The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Chess Battle

A high-rise duplex apartment in the city center.

It was late at night.

The temperature outside is already very low, and the air conditioner in the house is working, making a very light hum.

The darkness inside the house is like the most realistic oil painting, but there is a faint moonlight hidden in the very depths.

In front of the circular window, a small figure sat with his knees and his back against the wall.

The sound of the engine came from downstairs.

The silent, motionless little figure shook slightly.

A few minutes after the sound of the engine faded away, apparently the driver had already driven away, the door to the house was opened.

The smell of the hallway breath freshener mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed to the tip of the nose, making people sick.

The light was slapped on all of a sudden.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

The visitor stuck his tongue out, walked staggeringly, his eyes narrowed slightly, a little vicious and sinister, and swept the little boy who bowed his head and hugged his knees and didn't move.

The light fell on his face, Fan Zhizhang obviously drank a little more with Zhang Erche later.

"The bad luck of really stepping on the mother-"

He cursed in a low voice.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu, you are the only son who is incapable of anything."

He muttered, and mercilessly threw the door key in his hand.

didn't hit anyone, but the sound of a slam slam on the wall shook the instinct of the little boy who hadn't moved from beginning to end.

"I don't even know how to send tea, just like your mother, what a waste."

He staggered and poured a glass of water, then tore off his clothes and went into the back room.

"Returning the karma, the karma of stepping on a horse, it's pure nonsense. I don't earn this money for the retribution of early death."

He scolded Tang Jin over there for not knowing the goods.

The wedding photos on the walls are spotlessly clean due to housekeeping.

The sound of snoring was heard in the house not long after.

The little boy who said nothing finally raised his head and slowly turned his head towards the bedroom.

He looks like his mother.

That face is very similar to the face of the woman in the wedding photo.

And because he is still young, the lines of his face are soft, which makes him more beautiful.

It's just a pair of dull eyes, and there are healed scab wounds on the side of his face.

I don't know how long he has been sitting there, and now he is staring at the bedroom.

Those eyes were calm and indifferent, as if there was no response to the outside world.

But it was the calm eyes under such scars that made it even more terrifying.

The Tang family ended here, and someone began to investigate the affairs of Zhang Wen's family.

Little milk is going to school normally today, playing with her friends.

And because the Chinese New Year is coming, the school organizes parent-child activities.

Let parents and children make dumplings together.

Because parents are usually busy at work, the kindergarten specially chose the afternoon of the month and invited a parent to come over. If the parent is really unable to spare, the brothers and sisters at home or the aunts who are familiar with each other can also be.

The main purpose of is to cultivate children's hands-on ability and deepen family interaction.

And for children at the level of Xiaodaijin, this is the last winter in kindergarten.

The leaders and teachers of the kindergarten were actually worried.

They are after all a noble kindergarten, and the annual cost is really high, and various systems are followed up, updated and maintained every year, including top-level security costs, and most of the children who can be sent in are either rich or expensive.

Then the parents of these children basically have one characteristic.

Most of them are senior executives of the company, and they usually have less time to spend with their children.

Some parents can't even spare an afternoon.

For example, the Tang family who provided them with a lot of money to provide security and build a paradise.

It's about to go to the Tang family's annual meeting recently. Xiaonaijin's parents are busy. I heard that the eldest brother is also the backbone of the Tang family now. The second brother is still in high school, and I don't know who will come.

Little did they know that in order to compete for this place, everyone in the Tang family fought for 'heads and blood'.

Not only Tang Chuang, Zhang Zhi, Tang Wenhuo, but even the loudest Tang Micheng wanted to join in the fun.

The old man can't toss back and forth like this because of his body.

Tang Yan said calmly over there that he could ask for leave, and Tang Wenyu in the group followed up, saying why Tang Yan could not ask for leave when he could ask for leave, Tang Yan was still a senior in high school.

In the family group, the two elders of the Sanfang family have not returned recently, and they have not seen Jinjin, and they feel that they are not qualified to compete for this opportunity. As for the two younger members of the Sanfang family, Tang Kan has always spoken. Less, my usual hobby is to soak in the laboratory.

As for Tang Meng.

The sad boy is still training, and his mobile phone is almost untouchable.

So the little milk dumpling sat on the side and watched the 'war situation'.

In the end, the big bosses of the Tang family, who could make waves in the business circle with every move, were sitting cross-legged on the ground seriously.

The chessboard table made of mahogany is not high, and it is exquisite everywhere. It should be bought by someone in the family who once learned Go.

The black and white chess pieces next to are also warm white jade and black jade.

The sound of falling on the chessboard is crisp and pleasant.

This should be an elegant object of great value, but at this moment its purpose is to play Gobang.

The last one who wins can go to kindergarten with Xiaonajin.

A few people were serious, and the Gobang, which they wanted to solve quickly, made them play as serious as the game of a national Go player.

Tang Chuang and Tang Wenhuo are in the final round.

Zhang Zhi is also good at thinking.

But for these old men in the family, the girls' thinking ability is still somewhat weaker than them.

As for Tang Chuang, who mercilessly gave his daughter-in-law a series of tricks.

Zhang Zhi decided to settle accounts with him at night.

So she held a small group and watched this 'war of the world'.

The little dumpling looked up in confusion.

"Is there any fun in making dumplings?"

She didn't quite understand.

After all, she had never made dumplings in the Taoist temple before.

Although it's fun too.

But do you need to be so serious?

Zhang Zhi touched his cub's little head.

Meaningful opening.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you go or not, it's just that I don't understand a man's **** desire to win or lose."

After fifteen minutes.

Backgammon abruptly fills up a chessboard.

The traps in it are endless, exciting and exciting.

Tang Chuang, who finally won, couldn't help pulling the corners of his lips. The man who was getting older and more calm and calm seemed a little proud at this moment, and he could even see a hint of handsomeness when he was young.

"Little bastard, compared to me, you are still far behind."

Tang Wenhuo raised his hand and pushed his glasses, also pulled the corner of his lower lip, and glanced at his thief father.

is really willing to set up his own son, and in the game between him and his mother just now, he is not afraid of the trouble that his mother will find him at night.

He thought and glanced at his own sister who was being held by his mother.

The little dumpling opened his eyes and started to count with his mother what to bring to the kindergarten.

(end of this chapter)

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