Chapter 589

Because of the injuries of Zhuge Yu, fat man and a Biao, they have time to stop and have a rest.

However, the busy Zhuge Yu, the fat people, suddenly took a rest, but they were not used to it. Chen Menger also knows, so when she's OK, she takes Liu Lao and comes here to accompany Zhuge Yu. Fat people chat with them, play chess and enjoy life.

"Hey, fat man, where are your hands? Don't think I'm too old for my eyes. I tell you, you can't get away from me with your little moves. " I don't know how many times this is in recent days. The fat man saw that he was going to lose again in chess and began to make small moves again.

You said you should do small actions, but can you stop being so obvious every time? As soon as there was an action, he was caught by Mr. Liu.

The fat man who was caught was not embarrassed at all. He grinned and took his hand back. Then he said with a smile: "Oh, sir, you misunderstood me. I see that the chess is a little crooked. I put it right."

Fat man's words, in exchange for Chen meng'er and Zhuge Yu's eyes.

Fat man, can you change an excuse? Don't use the same excuse every time.

However, Chen meng'er cherishes such a happy and relaxed time.

And thin, these days that call a bitter force. Because Zhuge Yu, fat man and a Biao are injured and in the time of cultivation. What is self-cultivation? I'm sure I won't be busy with what I'm doing. If the three of them don't do it, who will do it?

Although the Japanese branch of the Qing Gang has caught several of them, the Hongbei family has arranged for them, but they don't know about Chen Menger. Therefore, in the special period, what Zhuge Yu, fat man and a Biao had to do was handed over to the thin man.

Chen meng'er wanted to help the thin man share some of the burden. However, Liu, who was in pain with his granddaughter, stared and said, "meng'er is so tired these days. You can see that her face is almost gone."

Must, Liu Lao this words a, thin son how can also hand over those vexed matters to Chen Meng son to handle. He didn't give up and didn't dare.

"Your phone, sir." Chen meng'er was just thinking about what her thin uncle would be doing. The thin man came running over with a strange expression. He looked at Mr. Liu and Chen meng'er.

"My phone? Who's calling? " Mr. Liu put down his chess piece and said, "fat man, you lost again. Tut Tut, do you think you have won these days? "

Fat man a listen to he lost again, a face of depression. In the past two days, he has never won at chess, not only with Liu Lao, but also with Chen meng'er, Zhuge Yu and a Biao. The fat man said dejectedly: "ah, it seems that I am not a chess player. I'm still fit to see the court. "

The thin man listened to the fat man and glared at him. The fat man is really in the middle of fortune. If he loses at chess, he will lose. It's better than if he works hard. However, fortunately, the thin man complained again in his heart. He still remembered the business of his coming“ Sir, it's Yuwen

"Grandfather Yuwen called. Uncle skinny, why do you look like that?" Chen meng'er, the only one with a thin face, asked.

"Cough. No, nothing Thin did not expect Chen Menger also noticed her expression. He really doesn't know how to answer Chen Menger's question.

"Yuwen Hou, what did he call for?" Liu old mouth complain, but people have stood up, ready to answer the phone.

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