Chapter 12 I Only Marry the One I Like
"Okay." Qiao Qingci sat down.
The game begins.
Qiao Wenya quickly gained the upper hand. As she expected, Qiao Qingci was not very proficient in Go. Seeing the position Qiao Qingci made every move, Qiao Wenya couldn't help laughing.
He really is from the country, he can't do anything like playing the piano, chess, calligraphy or painting!
Qiao Wenya relaxed a little and prepared to start torturing Qiao Qingci.
Mo Yanchu sat next to Qiao Qingci, watching him play chess, his brows slightly furrowed, then quickly relaxed.
This little girl is extraordinary.
Qiao Wenya was about to continue playing chess, but when she looked at the chessboard, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Before she knew it, she had fallen into the other party's trap.
No matter which way you go, you will die.
But she went ahead with it.
Perhaps, even Qiao Qingci might not be able to see what the situation is like!
"You lose."
Qiao Qingci ate one of her seeds and said lightly.
Qiao Wenya's face turned pale. How could this be possible?
"Let's play another round!" Qiao Wenya felt that what just happened must have been a coincidence.
Qiao Qingci didn't care.
Qiao Wenya took a deep breath. She couldn't be careless this time.
She took every step seriously, and finally, she was about to win. Qiao Wenya smiled, but when she saw Qiao Qingci's next step, she was stunned, her eyes full of disbelief. The other party was like a wild beast standing still and waiting for her to come to him.
Qiao Wenya felt a chill on her back.
"Are you coming?" Qiao Qingci felt a little bored and looked at Mo Yanchu.
Qiao Wenya was embarrassed. Was she disgusted with her own food?
"Sister, Brother Yanchu is really good. You may have nothing to do at home and can only play chess to kill time, but Brother Yanchu is a professional."
What Qiao Wenya means is, are you worthy enough to challenge Mo Yanchu?
Qiao Qingci felt that Qiao Wenya was a little annoying, and Mo Yanchu said in a low voice: "Okay."
Qiao Wenya pursed her lips and had to give up her seat, but stood aside and watched.
She was just waiting for Qiao Qingci to die miserably!
Is Qiao Qingci worthy enough to play chess with Mo Yanchu!
However, as time passed, both of them had walked for a long time without coming to a conclusion.
Qiao Qingci's expression gradually became serious.
Finally, the ringing of the phone interrupted her thoughts, "Sister, something happened on the crew, I have to go back first. If you have anything, feel free to call me!"
Qiao Yunxi had originally sneaked out of the crew this time, and now that something happened, he naturally had to go back.
"Okay, Third Brother, go ahead and do your thing. Don't worry about me."
After hearing this, Qiao Wenya waited for someone to hang up the phone and said to Mo Yanchu, "Brother Yanchu, it's so late. Why don't we go down tomorrow? I should rest now. I've been working hard all day."
She is the one who should play chess with Mo Yanchu!
Why did it become Qiao Qingci!
Mo Yanchu raised his eyes to look at Qiao Qingci, "Are you tired?"
"Not tired." Qiao Qingci shook her hand. It was also the first time she met an opponent of equal strength, and her desire to win was ignited.
The two continued to play chess.
Qiao Wenya was sitting next to him, and her expression gradually changed.
Seeing them looking at each other from time to time, Qiao Wenya felt an inexplicable sense of panic in her heart.
Mo Yanchu has always been cold to everyone since he was a child, and even has a certain dislike for women.
But now, his attitude towards Qiao Qingci is obviously different?
Half an hour later, Qiao Qingci won.
Mo Yanchu looked at her, and there seemed to be a hint of tenderness melting in his cold black eyes: "You are very powerful."
Qiao Qingci raised his lips, "It should be thank you for letting me, let's play together next time if there is a chance."
"Sister, I'll send Brother Yanchu back first. You should go to bed early too." Seeing that the two of them were in a good atmosphere, Qiao Wenya immediately interrupted.
Qiao Qingci didn't say much, nodded, and went back.
Mo Yanchu went to the parking lot.
Qiao Wenya followed behind Mo Yanchu, "Brother Yanchu, please walk slowly."
Mo Yanchu stopped and turned around.
Under the night sky, the man had a slender body but a very cold expression, like the evil Satan.
"Qiao Wenya, I remember I told you very clearly." His voice was cold, without any emotion.
Qiao Wenya's eyes suddenly turned red.
What he said, of course, was that the two of them did not actually have an engagement as children.
Qiao Wenya was stubborn and resolute. "Brother Yanchu, I have always liked you and worked hard for you all these years. I will soon participate in an international dance competition and become a dance master. I will definitely work hard to match you!"
"I won't like you."
Those few words were like a bucket of cold water, and Qiao Wenya's expression froze instantly.
"Why?" Qiao Wenya stared at him intently. "Brother Yanchu, no one is more worthy of you than me. Are you never going to get married?"
Even if Mo Yanchu doesn't like her, she will marry him.
As long as she works hard, even a heart of stone will melt sooner or later!
Qiao Wenya has humbled herself to this extent for him.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she waited for his reply.
"I will only marry someone I like." Mo Yanchu said this and strode away.
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