She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Grandma Mo really wanted to talk to Song Zhisheng on behalf of her grandson and help them get closer.

While Xiao Zhi was making pastries, he was also paying attention to Song Zhisheng.

When Grandma Mo was full of energy and said she wanted to show off her skills, he thought she was just bored doing nothing.

But when Grandma Mo called Mo Jinyan to her side to help and asked someone to stand next to Song Zhisheng, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

Isn't it up to yourself to pursue someone?

Why are you looking for help?

The smile on Xiao Zhi's face disappeared, and he felt a breath stuck in his chest.

He wanted to go over and block the person away, but after all, the opportunity was created by his elders, so he couldn't really do that.

He could only let out a sigh, turned around and busy himself with the work at hand, trying not to look in that direction.

Fu Linxing didn't notice this at all.

He was a novice in cooking and had no basic skills, so he could only keep an eye on the pot in front of him and try not to make any mistakes so that Song Zhisheng would not be disappointed in him.

Meng Changyao and Ji Ning were preparing to cook soup.

The kitchen is busy.

At the dining table, Lu Nanchen wiped the table clean and put the chairs back in their original places.

After finishing, I looked very relaxed.

He stood by the dining table and looked up at Song Zhisheng across from him.

Mo Jinyan, who was next to Song Zhisheng, was stiff at first, but he soon adapted and even took the opportunity to ask Song Zhisheng if he encountered something he didn't understand.

Lu Nanchen's eyebrows moved slightly and he frowned briefly, but his expression returned to calm in an instant.

He raised his foot and was about to walk over when a voice came from the other side of the small table.

"Xiao Lu, I remember you can play chess. Come, let's play a game to kill some time."

Grandpa Mo's tone was very calm, and while he was speaking he had already set up the chessboard he brought.

Lu Nanchen stopped and looked towards the kitchen.

After Grandpa Mo finished speaking, everyone in the kitchen looked over.

He saw clearly the flash of vigilance in Xiao Zhi and Fu Linxing's eyes.

Lu Nanchen immediately changed his mind and turned to walk towards the small table.

Grandpa Mo has lived for such an old age, of course he understands the relationship between the people in the villa very clearly.

He also figured it out. Young people have their own ideas, and their elders shouldn't interfere too much.

Since Xiao Meng and Xiao Yan don't have that intention, let's just do as Xiao Yan wants.

Grandpa Mo thought so in his heart, but his expression was still serious.

His eyes fell on Lu Nanchen who was walking over. If this young man really passed by, his grandson would be pushed aside.

As his grandfather, he had to help him a little, so the young man named Lu just played chess with him.

It just so happened that he was addicted to chess and wanted to play a few games.

Lu Nanchen sat down opposite Mr. Mo, holding the white piece in his hand.

Before he started, Mr. Mo said, "Go all out. Don't give in to an old man like me."

Lu Nanchen looked at him with an inexplicable expression and smiled gently: "Okay, I will try my best."

Mr. Mo is quite confident in his chess skills. After all, none of the old men in the villa area can beat him.

But it turned out that he was too confident too early.

It was originally thought that the one-sided situation was broken by Lu Nanchen. Lu Nanchen held the white piece in his hand, his mind was working quickly, the white piece was pressing forward step by step on the chessboard, but he still had a gentle smile on his face.

Grandpa Mo looked at it carefully and was surprised. His original idea of ​​killing time disappeared and he became serious.

But in the end, even though I took it seriously, I still lost.

Grandpa Mo's face was a little embarrassed, and he said dryly: "Xiao Lu, you play chess very well."

Although he spoke dryly, the old man was actually feeling very aggrieved inside.

This chess game is not just good, it is simply great.

It was a great honor for an amateur like him to meet someone who really knows how to play chess.

After Grandpa Mo lost a game, his addiction to chess was immediately suppressed.

Without even talking about playing the next round, he poured himself a cup of tea.

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Even though he lost, he didn't let the man go, for fear that he would squeeze his grandson away.

Lu Nanchen smiled gently and poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't drink it. He just sat there to pass the time.

Several people were busy with their own things in the kitchen, and with so many people around, the process was much faster.

It only took more than an hour to prepare the cookies, desserts and soup.

Song Zhisheng let the biscuits cool down a bit and then put them into a box.

Meng Changyao took out some fruits from the refrigerator, washed them and put them away.

Grandma Mo put the finished cakes into the box one by one and was very satisfied with her results.

"Now that everything is ready, shall we pack up and go?"

As soon as Grandma Mo finished speaking, everyone agreed.

Everyone got on the guest car and drove towards the picnic site.

The place we went to this time was not far away, so we found a park nearby where there were not many people.

After arriving at the place, several female guests spread out the picnic blanket on the ground and began to arrange things.

Xiao Zhi became a little absent-minded after getting off the car.

He first walked around to take in the surroundings, and then began to guess where the lucky bag would be placed.

The other three male guests who got off the car later than him had exactly the same idea as him at this time.

None of them came for a picnic.

The goal is the lucky bag that contains opportunities.

The program crew's car was parked next to the guest car.

The cameramen spread out and pointed their cameras over here. Director Li got out of the car and began to announce the rules with a smile.

"We won't be drawing lots this time. Let's try something more interesting."

Director Li is a little tired of drawing lots all the time.

He glanced at the staff, who immediately understood and stepped forward to hand the blank cards in their hands to several female guests.

A total of four were given, and Grandma Mo also had one.

Director Li smiled and said, "This time, the head of the family and the three female guests decided to write numbers on slips of paper and randomly place them under the food boxes."

"The male guests choose the food they want to eat, and the numbers on the slips of paper below the food are the ranking order."

"After getting the number, starting from the first and going forward, each male guest will have one chance to stand up and look for the lucky bag."

"If no one finds the lucky bag after a round, we'll repeat until someone finds it. When the round is over, I'll call a halt."

After the rules were introduced, Fu Linxing's mouth twitched:

"Isn't this just a different way of drawing lots?"

Director Li smiled: "You can say that."

"Before the game begins, a reminder: first come, first served. If multiple guests are interested in the same food, the last one to speak will have to choose another."

Song Zhisheng looked down at the cards in his hand. Isn't this just like the last time when the red line was drawn? They can't think for too long and are forced to choose quickly?

Director Li really likes to do this kind of operation.

Director Li finished speaking and smiled friendly: "Now, please ask the male guest to turn his back to the female guest, and let's start the game."