The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Maybe it was because she had done too many sins. Jiang Feng was too bad to her before, but now he was too good to her. She felt like she had a new core in her body.

While feeling at ease on the full moon, I was also counting the days. Twelve days, less than two weeks.

It would seem a bit pretentious to say that I wasn't nervous. That day, Man Yue and Jiang Feng went out for a walk after dinner. There was a park nearby that was neither too big nor too small. At this time of year, there were quite a lot of people jogging or walking their dogs, and there were also some old men playing chess together.

Man Yue pulled her hand out of Jiang Feng's and moved over to watch the fun.

Two old men are playing chess, with narration and guidance.

The old man sitting on Man Yue's side was slow to react, and his Qi Feng was not very good either. The man on the opposite side was impatient, and they almost got into a fight while the rain was falling.

The old man watching the excitement nearby couldn't stand it anymore: "Come on, come on, I'll follow you."

So someone else changed but still couldn't beat him. The impatient old man was a master and after winning two games he was a little confused.

"None of you are good enough. When you were young, you were not as popular with girls as I was. Now that you are old, you can't play chess as well."

"Old man Zhang, you're showing off again."

"Hey! I have the capital. A few days ago, my son brought home a girlfriend. She's a civil servant in our South City. She's tall and pretty, and the key is that she doesn't want a dowry. Which of you has as much talent as my son?"

"Yo yo yo! You really won't give it to me even though I don't want it!"

"Then what should I give? Not only will I not give anything, but the woman can even pay for a house as a dowry. This large flat nearby costs 120,000 yuan per square meter! And they'll even put my son's name on it. Isn't that infuriating?"

The old men may be tough on the surface, but they are still very jealous in their hearts. They can't play chess as well as their daughters-in-law, and their daughters-in-law can't compare to their parents in terms of wealth.

Man Yue was sighing in her heart, and Jiang Feng pulled her away.

Man Yue came over and sat down opposite the impatient uncle: "Uncle, I see you haven't lost for a long time. It just so happens that I am also good at chess. I will play a game with you!"

The old man smiled and said: "You little bean sprout, you know how to play chess? Come on, let me play some chess for you."

Man Yue originally didn't want to stand out, but Uncle Zhang's words just now were too hurtful. The girl didn't ask for a dowry to marry his son, and she also brought a house as a dowry. But in his mouth, it turned into that his son was capable!

It's really hard to justify. I'll just kill him in the next chess game.

Man Yue let the system calculate for her. She played the master's chess in her mind, and the system played her chess. She would definitely win if she replicated it.

The old man was very confident at first and looked at Man Yue with contempt, but later he started sweating on his head.

This little bean sprout... Hey! You know what, it's pretty amazing.

The old men watching the fun were very happy. No matter who she was, she helped them vent their anger, so she was a good girl.

"This little girl is amazing! She's so good at chess even at a young age."

Old man Zhang was so impatient that his reddened color turned red. He threw down the chess pieces and said, "I don't want to play anymore."

Then get up and leave.

"I get angry when I lose, which is really unpleasant."

"Who are you, little girl? How old are you? Do you have a boyfriend? My son is thirty years old today and he's a senior executive at a large company. Are you interested in meeting him?"

"Don't compete with me. Your son is so old, little girl. My son is only 25, a graduate student, a doctor, and 1.8 meters tall."

Jiang Feng, who was ignored: "........"

He held Man Yue's hand tightly with an unfriendly look.

Uncles: “........”

It's great that she has a boyfriend. Such a beautiful girl who can help win the game of chess is already being pursued by a pig.

The full moon made him crazy again. He said hello to the old men and quickly pulled them away.

The hostility in Jiang Feng's eyes gradually faded, and when he saw her holding his hand, his mood calmed down again.

"I don't want to go shopping anymore. It's boring."

Man Yue was planning to go home. After leaving the park, she passed by a cake shop. She took a few more glances and was then led directly in by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: "Which one do you like?"

Man Yue pointed and said, "Buy the mango and strawberry one."

Jiang Feng paid the money and the two of them took the cake home.

When I was taking the elevator on the first floor, I met a young couple.

Man Yue recognized the man at a glance. He was the man with gentle eyes who had chatted with her downstairs yesterday. The woman was fair and clean, not too pretty, but looked very well-behaved.

The man had a sour face, as if his parents had died, and complained, "We clearly agreed to add my name to the house. What do you mean by changing your mind at the last minute?"

The woman explained: "That's what I thought, but my mother said that if your family doesn't pay the betrothal gift, the house can't be registered in your name."

Man: "Your family is just wary of me. Just because I didn't pay the bride price, you don't trust me?"

The woman argued, "That's not what they meant. My parents paid for the house in full, over 20 million yuan. It's whoever they say it's in, so it's fine to put it in my name alone. In the end, we'll both live together!"

The man looked at her disappointedly: "Is this a question of whether to write my name or not? It's a question of your family not trusting me."

The woman sighed and coaxed, "How about this? You discuss it with your family and give a symbolic gift as a gesture of your attitude. One hundred thousand will be fine. I'll then go to my parents and ask them to add your name to the list."

The man said angrily: "Your family is not selling your daughter, Li Miaomiao, how can you be so materialistic?"

The woman blushed, probably because she was angry.

Neither of them spoke. When the elevator arrived, they noticed Man Yue and Jiang Feng who had been standing behind them.

Man Yue has already recognized that the gentleman is the "capable" son that the impatient chess-playing uncle mentioned.

The gentleman also recognized that this was the couple who threw the garbage downstairs last night, and said to the woman next to him in a somewhat frustrated manner:

"You can go and see the house yourself. I have things to do at the company."

After saying that, he walked out of the elevator. The woman called out to him twice without stopping.

When the elevator door closed, the woman burst into tears.

Man Yue looked at it twice, wanted to say something, but finally kept quiet.

When they reached the first floor, Jiang Feng walked out with Manyue hand in hand with an expressionless face.

When they opened the door and got home, Goose Egg climbed up Man Yue's skirt. Man Yue pulled it off and muttered to herself, looking at her skirt that was being ripped, "Looks like I still need to cut my nails."

Jiang Feng put the cake down and said, "Leave it to me and cut it."

With his words, I felt relieved after one month and went out happily to pet the cat and eat cake.

Jiang Feng came over, put his arms around her, and put his head against hers.

Man Yue struggled: "I'm eating!"

Jiang Feng: "You eat."

Man Yue: "How can I eat like this?"

"Then I'll feed you." Jiang Feng picked up a spoon and fed a piece of cake to her mouth.

After Man Yue finished eating, he signaled her with his eyes: "Feed me a bite too."

Man Yue pushed him away and said disdainfully, "Go away, eat your own food."