The vicious female supporting role becomes the female lead

Meanwhile, in the spacious and bright living room, Bo Zhengting and Father Chu sat opposite each other, before them an exquisite Go table. On the board, black and white pieces crisscrossed, like a mysterious scroll slowly unfolding.

Father Chu frowned slightly, holding a black chess piece tightly in his hand, staring at the chessboard, and fell into a brief contemplation.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around became quiet.

Finally, after careful consideration, Father Chu gently placed the black piece on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, a calm yet slightly complacent smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly, "Zhengting, I have carefully planned this move, like a dragnet. It all depends on how you respond!"

Hearing what Mr. Chu said, the corners of Bo Zhengting's mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

His eyes moved quickly across the chessboard, carefully observing every change in the situation.

He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the table lightly, making a rhythmic tapping sound, as if he was calculating the pros and cons of the next move.

After a brief pause, a gleam of light flashed in Bo Zhengting's eyes, and he decisively picked up a snow-white chess piece and placed it steadily on a seemingly inconspicuous but actually crucial position.

As the white piece landed, the entire chess game changed subtly in an instant.

Then, he raised his head, looked directly into Father Chu's eyes, and said confidently, "Uncle, I'm sorry, this move just broke the game you set. From now on, I'm afraid it will be my turn to take control of the situation!"

Father Chu looked at the changes on the chessboard, a glint of admiration in his eyes: "Zhengting, your chess skills have improved a lot. It seems that an old guy like me needs to think hard before I can compete with you."

Bo Zhengting smiled modestly. "Uncle, you're too kind. It's my honor to play against you. Your style of play is steady, and every move is carefully considered. I've benefited greatly from it."

Father Chu nodded, a hint of relief in his voice: "Zhengting, I admire your humility and eagerness to learn. I am also relieved that Qiao Qiao has a boyfriend like you."

Bo Zhengting felt a warmth in his heart, and his voice was firm: "Uncle, I will cherish Qiao Qiao and never let her suffer any injustice. I will always remember your and Auntie's care and support."

Father Chu smiled slightly, his eyes filled with love. "Zhengting, you're a good boy. I'm very happy that our family can play chess and chat together. I hope your future life will be like this chess game, with ups and downs, but in the end you will always find a new way forward."

Bo Zhengting nodded slightly in agreement. His bright and deep eyes sparkled with infinite longing for the future, shining like the bright stars in the night sky.

He clenched his fists and said firmly, "Uncle, please rest assured! I will do my best and work tirelessly. Your and Auntie's sincere blessings and love are like a powerful force for me! I firmly believe that as long as we work together and support each other, Qiao Qiao and I will have a prosperous and happy future."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them tacitly turned their gazes to the exquisite chessboard in front of them again.

At this moment, the densely packed black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are like soldiers facing each other on the battlefield, ready for battle.

Sometimes they bravely advance and launch a fierce attack; sometimes they retreat cleverly and build an indestructible line of defense.

Every move you make affects the development of the entire situation, just as every decision you make in life will affect the final outcome.

However, despite the unpredictable game and the unpredictable outcome, both Bo Zhengting and Chu's father always have deep trust and unwavering support for each other in their hearts.

This trust does not come out of thin air, but stems from the deep friendship and mutual understanding accumulated over a long period of time together.

In this seemingly ordinary yet extremely meaningful game, the communication between Bo Zhengting and Mr. Chu has long surpassed a simple chess game.

It is more like a close interweaving of emotional ties between two generations, and a perfect display of the tacit understanding and resonance deep in the soul.

Through tiny chess pieces, they convey care, encouragement and expectations, and together compose a warm and touching chapter of family love.

Father Chu looked at Bo Zhengting's determined expression, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He gently put down the chess piece in his hand and said earnestly, "Zhengting, seeing you are so responsible, I feel relieved. Qiaoqiao is our baby. She chose you, and your aunt and I both believe in her judgment."

Bo Zhengting nodded, his eyes revealing a promise for the future: "Uncle, I understand what Qiao Qiao means to you and Auntie. I will do my best to make her the happiest woman in the world."

Father Chu smiled, picked up the chess piece again, and continued their game: "Come, let's continue playing chess. Life is not only about work and responsibilities, but also about these warm moments that are worth cherishing and enjoying."

Bo Zhengting also refocused his attention on the chessboard. He knew that this was not only a game of chess, but also an exchange of hearts.

He responded softly, "Yes, uncle. These times spent with my family are my greatest happiness."

The two continued to play chess back and forth, each move full of wisdom and strategy.

The atmosphere in the living room was warm and harmonious. The sound of chess pieces falling and the conversation and laughter of the two people intertwined together, forming a touching family picture.

After putting down a chess piece, Father Chu suddenly spoke: "Zhengting, what are your and Qiaoqiao's plans for the future? Although I don't quite understand the world of you young people, I know that you have your own ideals and ambitions."

Bo Zhengting thought seriously for a moment, then replied, "Uncle, Qiao Qiao and I both hope to have a warm home. We will work hard together to realize our dreams. The life we ​​want is simple. As long as we can be with the one we love, that is the greatest happiness."

Father Chu nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, okay. Simple and happy, this is the true meaning of life. Zhengting, I believe you can do it."

Bo Zhengting smiled, his eyes filled with anticipation for the future and gratitude towards Father Chu: "Thank you, Uncle. With your support and blessings, Qiao Qiao and I will definitely work harder."

As the game progressed, the relationship between Bo Zhengting and Chu's father became closer.

They are not only opponents on the chessboard, but also mentors and friends in life.

Through this game, the understanding and trust between them have been deepened, adding more warmth and strength to the family.