Chapter: 1716

After the opening remarks, everyone moved their chopsticks one after another, and chatted with each other, which was very lively.

"Mengmeng, come, eat some lotus root slices, very nutritious, try this shrimp paste..."

When they started eating, Zi Qiang and Xu Xinyu put their focus on Mengmeng, constantly picking up vegetables.

Zi Qiang has a lively mind. Every time Mengmeng looks at him, he will pick up a chopstick dish and hand it to Zhang Han, and at the same time say:

"Little Han, try this, eat more, you are so handsome that you can keep up with nutrition."

As everyone knows, the randomness of his chopsticks and the fact that he looked at Mengmeng while talking to Zhang Han made the surrounding people laugh.

In order to please Mengmeng, this grandfather went all out.

Zi Yan didn't talk much today, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never stopped.

After Zhang Han saw this, he was in a particularly good mood.

Can make Zi Yan happy, Zhang Han feels that no matter what he does, it is worthwhile.

After the meal, the lively scene dissipated.

A group of people were arranged in the guest room near Ziqiang's villa, while Zhang Han and Ziyan were directly arranged in Ziqiang's villa.

The villa has two bedrooms on the first floor and two bedrooms on the second floor, and the place is big enough.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zi Qiang, Xu Xinyu, Zi Peng, Dong Ling and Zi Shiya, as well as Wang Ming's family of three, Zhang Han, Zi Yan and Meng Meng, were sitting in the hall on the first floor of Zi Qiang's villa while drinking. Chatting enthusiastically over tea.

During the period, Zi Qiang teased Mengmeng for a long time, and Mengmeng ran to the side to watch cartoons with Zi Shiya after playing with him for a while.

This made Zi Qiang feel a little bit resentful, what kind of cartoons are playing, the little baby is hooked up and gone.

Looking at the fiery women chatting, Zi Qiang glanced at Zhang Han who was sitting on the side, and asked:

"Little Han, can you play Go?"

"know a little."

"Then let's kill two games. Let me tell you, I have played Go for decades. I hope you can stick to it for a few more minutes." Zi Qiang said confidently, and took the lead to walk to the small coffee table not far behind the sofa, and put it on the table. Played Go.

Zipeng also came to sit down with tea, ready to watch the battle.

"Come on, let's get started."

Zi Qiang and Zhang Han began to drop pieces on the chessboard.

In the beginning, the speed of both of them was very fast, and the black and white pieces constantly matched each other, as if thousands of troops from both sides were lining up, waiting for the final fight!

Gradually, the speed of Zi Qiang's moves slowed down.

And Zipeng, a melon-eating crowd, is very qualified, and keeps saying:

"Brother, your step stinks, you should be there, eh? Why did you get here..."

Gradually, Zipeng couldn't understand the situation, so he fell silent.

The eyes of the two were fixed on the chessboard, but Zhang Han, every time he dropped a piece, he would take a look at Mengmeng and Ziyan in his spare time.

It's like, Zi Qiang is playing chess with Zi Peng, muttering for a while to study, Zhang Han is here to watch the fun.