CHAPTER 1325: CHAPTER 1326: [SPECIAL EPISODE] THE WEDDING (PART 60)

Andre looked at the chess on the table, "Brother Xiaojue, is that why you asked me to play chess?"

"Exactly, what did you think?"

"I thought you had something important to discuss."

"What?" Huangfu Qi crossed his arms, "Not willing to play chess with me?"

"It’s not that I don’t want to, but it’s so late."

"It’s precisely because it’s late that we should play." Huangfu Qi leaned sideways onto the sofa, both hands on his knees, and nodded at him, "Stop wasting time, one game and you can leave!"

"Brother Xiaoqi." Andre smiled gently, then got serious, "Rest assured, I won’t do anything rash with Chongchong."

He’s a smart guy, of course, he knows why Huangfu Qi got him to play chess, it’s just concern that he might do something to Chongchong.

Huangfu Qi raised his face and smiled, nodding towards the sofa opposite.

"Sit down!"

Andre took a seat.

He clasped his hands on his knees.

"Actually, you two are a good match, there’s nothing wrong with that." Huangfu Qi raised his face seriously, "It’s just... thinking about our Little Princess... I’ll be reluctant no matter who takes her away!"

Andre pressed his lips together.

"I understand."

"Understand my ass, stop pretending, thinking I don’t know your mind, wishing to whisk our little Chongchong away right now, listen Andre..." Huangfu Qi raised his hand to point at his face, "If you dare to treat her badly even a little, I’ll be the first to skin you!"

Andre didn’t laugh or retort, just reached out to pick up a chess piece.

"Brother Xiaoqi, shall we play a game?"

To be honest, if they didn’t play a game now, he was worried about losing control and doing something impulsive.

A woman he loves so much, he shouldn’t be so reckless.

Huangfu Qi withdrew his right hand, grabbing a chess piece.

"You’re obedient!"

He’s a man, of course, he understands men, knowing their most primitive impulses.

Even knowing that this day would come sooner or later, he still felt in his heart, that girl was still the little girl he held in his arms, cherished in his palm, unwilling to let anyone touch her, even if the other person was Andre.

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One floor apart, upstairs.

Betty was playing a game of Truth or Dare with Abel, having won nine rounds since the start.

Betty glanced at the dice in the bowl and laughed heartily.

"I won again!"

Abel raised an eyebrow and sighed.

"Alright, ask away."

Betty picked up the dice from the bowl, tossing it lightly in her hand, thinking.

"Who was your first love?"

"First love?" Abel rested his chin in his hand, thinking, "I think it was my family’s maid."

"Maid?"

"Yeah, I remember she looked a lot like you, over one hundred fifty pounds, short and plump..."

Betty raised a hand to throw a handful of nuts at him.

"Abel, go to hell!"

"Alright, alright, I concede, shall I drink?"

He laughed, reaching for the glass on the table and downing it in one gulp.

"Let’s go again!"

This time, Betty rolled first, the dice settled on five.

"Ha!" Abel immediately excitedly grabbed the dice, "Here’s my chance."

He tossed it lightly, the dice spun and landed, six.

"Ha!"

The man laughed triumphantly, having lost nine rounds in a row, finally winning back one.

Betty pouted, "It took you all this time to win a single round, what’s there to be proud of, go ahead and ask!"

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The end.