MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 842 I suddenly wanted to lose you once

After finalizing the plan, Wen Xinya did not immediately allow Yan Shaoqing and Li Mengjie to implement it. The establishment of a health care brand is under preparation. Yan Shaoqing has no way to take care of so many people with only four hands. Talent has become the largest of Wen Xinya. Dilemma.

I just hope that the investment of the platform for foreign students' associations will go smoothly! Otherwise, all her plans will be aborted.

Wen Xinya, rubbing the black **** in his hand gently, staring at the confrontation between the black and white pawns on the board, flashing a strange light.

Si Yizhen is as slender as a bamboo stick. A white chess is gently sandwiched between his fingers. White chess is sandwiched between his fingers. There is a spirit of pointing the country and the king. "Thinking without benefit, confrontation on the chessboard No matter how good the layout is, we have to go step by step. "

In the Wen Xinya brain, a flash of light flashed, the white fingers sandwiched the black chess pieces, the extremely white and black collision, with a sharp taste: "You're right, I'm in love."

After that, she leaned slightly and dropped Black.

Now, the most important thing is the Xiao family.

"Unexpectedly, your chess style is getting more and more fierce." Si Yizhen played the white chess in his hand, and white chess was in his fingers, let him play, as if everything was under control, and then he fell Chess.

Xin Ya's chess style always has hidden edge at the beginning. As the chess game unfolds, her edge will be revealed.

The Wen Xinya eyes stared at the chessboard, and the center of the eye was peerless: "I must win you over this game of chess."

Grandpa never allowed her to play chess, and Si Yixun always allowed her to play chess, but never allowed her to win, so now winning Si Yixun has become her goal.

Si Yi's leisurely arrogance, he took tea slowly, and his eyes shone deeply: "Is it easy to win me?"

Easy words can't make clear meaning.

But Warm and Ya didn't hear it, watching the man who confronted her with black and white chess pieces, wearing a white shirt sitting in a couch, lazy and clear, the calm and elegant temperament set him off like It is to isolate the hustle and bustle of the earth, as if everyone in this world has become dwarfed in front of him, as if the God above him only looked down at all beings.

Her eyes were deep and boundless. If Xinghe was brilliant, she was full of smiles at this moment, and her heart froze severely.

Si Yixi chuckled, "It's your turn."

The elegant voice, full of smiles, seemed to sing in the woods, clear, elegant, Wen Xinya, quickly calmed down his strange emotions, and picked up black chess.

Just as her hand was about to be pulled away, Si Yizhen suddenly leaned over, reached out and held her hand: "Are you sure you want to take this step?"

He looked at her, and there was an unending faded mist of water. Through the misty mist, he looked into the bottom of her eyes, and he could capture her leaking deep emotions.

Wen Xinya, like a dream, waking up, and looking at the chessboard with a pair of wonderful eyes, it was found that ... The original evenly matched opponents and the black and white pawns suddenly showed a downward trend, and in one step, they lost all over the board.

Si Yizheng still held her hand down: "The chess piece has not been settled yet, you can regret it."

He has basically no hope for this girl's chess product.

Wen Xinya bowed her head, feeling the faint enthusiasm of the hand holding her, and her heart was hot for no reason, and her palms were sweating at once, and she casually broke away from the hands he held, Inadvertently retracted: "No change is settled."

"Don't regret it?" Si Yizhen revealed a smile in her eyes, surprised by her sudden firmness, playing the sunspots in her hands, and finally settled on the chessboard.

For a time, White was like a huge net, and Black was caught in it. The Black soldier was defeated.

"I don't regret it!" Wen Xinya looking at the situation on the chessboard, this game is not only a chess game, but also a chess game of her life. I thought she and Si Yizhen had never faced each other. It turned out ... … She had already lost so badly that she wasn't even unwilling to meet her. When she met Si Yizhen, she had already lost so much that she lost to him ... she didn't regret it.

Si Yi suddenly looked up and looked at the girl in front of her.

The young girl's eyes were still clear and translucent, as if they contained spring dew, dazzling bright colors in the sun, faintly dazzling light, like the most beautiful glass in the world.

But Si Yizhen understood it. The emotions in those eyes suddenly reached out and took the chess piece that had just settled: "You don't regret it, but I regret it."

Wen Xinya looked at Si Yizhen a little puzzled: "Si Yizhen, chess is a gentleman without change, so remorse is not in line with your style."

No matter how bad her chess quality is, Si Yizheng has always adhered to her own style and is the first time to see him regret chess.

Si Yixi chuckled and put the black chess in his hand on the other corner of the board: "I suddenly wanted to lose you once."

This girl, before each time he confronted him, would say arrogantly, "This time, I will win you," but every time I lost to him.

"You ..." Wen Xinya looking at the chessboard, because as soon as he repented, the situation reversed instantly, White was like a heart star, and Black was a sharp blade that penetrated the heart. Her heart could not be controlled. He shivered and looked up at her.

Si Yizhuang looked at her intently, with a magnificent color: "Wen Xinya, to you ... I can't lose you, but I don't want to lose to because ..." His words turned sharply, and the chessboard suddenly abruptly The chess pieces above are chaotic, and the black and white chess pieces are tumultuous and fall to the ground: "I can't afford to lose."

In her, he only lost this time in this life.

Therefore, in this game of life, he only allows himself to win, and only allows one ending.

Warm and ya watched his thin lips gently spit out the last four words, the whole body was cold and cold, and instantly became like a rock firm, deep nostalgia erupted, her heart was instantly felt Feeling, she pretended to play: "In this world, there are still nine children who can't afford to lose, it really surprised me that I can't afford to lose ... it's not a good quality!"

To her, Si also stepped into a tentative plan, and worked hard and calculated, and finally won this emotional blog, he really couldn't afford to lose!

If you pay too much, you will not be allowed to lose, and you cannot afford to lose.

Si Yizhen stood up, stepped on the chess pieces that fell on the ground, and came to her, as if he had committed suicide: "I'm just a man, there is only one thing that a man can't lose!"

Men can lose the world, but the only thing they can't lose is heart.

Is this confession? The Wen Xinya brain runs at a high speed, thinking how to respond to him.

Si Yizhen did not give her the opportunity, and bent down to press her onto the chessboard, his body overturned, and blended with her: "Happy on the chess, I have long wanted to do it."

Wen Xinya cheeks were hot and burning instantly, and before he could react, his lips were already kissed heavily. The heavy kisses made her breathless, but her mood was extremely light.