C12 Baby Son

When they arrived at the relatively high-end residential area that she lived in, perhaps to a rich girl like her, they should have lived in a villa. However, it was still difficult for them to find a genuinely high-end villa in Lishui, and Ke Lan later on said that she liked places with many people.

She walked ahead of me with her bag slung over her shoulder as we went upstairs, and I walked behind her and saw how good she was, especially up the stairs, with her round buttocks, her small waist, her tall figure, and the occasional pale skin from the motion of the stairs.

I kept staring at her, and she turned around all of a sudden, and I was startled, and she smiled a little, and then she turned back, and when she reached the third floor, she took out her key and opened the door, and as she opened it she shouted, "Momo, darling, are you home?" and I heard from inside, "Come in!"

She looked at me and said, "Come in!"

Just as I was about to change my shoes, she hurriedly said, "No need to change, it's fine!"

The kid was sitting on the couch watching TV, not even looking back.

She walked over and touched the boy's head. "Look, baby, who's here?"

He turned around abruptly. The little guy was very handsome, with round eyes that saw me more affectionately than her mother, and he ran over to me. "My name is Momo, and I'm very happy to meet you. Brother, what's your name?"

I said, "My name is Lin Yuvtong!"

"Well, can you play chess?" he said, tilting his head.

I nodded. His mother laughed and said, "Uncle is someone your mother found to play chess with you. Of course I will!"

"He's not an uncle, he's an older brother. He doesn't have a beard, he's not old!" From his words, it could be seen that his mother didn't know how to play chess. He didn't like his mother.

She looked at me and smiled, then wrinkled her nose and whispered into my ear, "You can't lose to him. You have to beat him to make him like you!"

Heavens! I thought it was for what? So it was to find a training partner for her precious son, but who told me to like your son's mother? Okay, so be it. I also like kids.

Although Momo might be young and had a high IQ, but she would definitely have a bright future if she was to be groomed in the future, I was really shocked at that time. Her level was almost the same as mine, her mom told me to win first before I lost, but I was still a little too weak, so if I wasn't talking nonsense, it was as if Momo was only six years old, and Momo was as smart as a f * cking thief who had stayed abroad.

As we played chess, she cut an apple for me and said, "Eat, Momo doesn't like apples, eat you!" I looked up at her, and her eyes were so gentle, so lovely, so virtuous, I really had the misty feeling that I'd had a dream that night, or that I'd actually had sex with this woman before me, had I entered her body, kissed her breasts, caressed her slender hands?

I took it slowly, looking at her stupidly, and she gave me a deep look, that's what it meant, strange, what it meant, I don't know, I can only understand, I can't describe it.

"How is it going? "Who's going to lose?" she asked us.

Momo seriously thought with her small hands on her cheeks. I scratched my head and said, "Momo's level is too high, really strong!"

She thought I was just trying to boast, so she said, "Hmm, Momo is pretty good!" and then she went close to my ear and whispered, "Hurry up and beat him. I'm afraid he's using too much of his brain and can't think too much into it!"

I nodded and thought, Where's the god? He's better than me, but I can't lose face in front of this woman. I really didn't let him, I risked my life, and so when I heard Momo say, "KILLYOU!" When I lost, I smiled and she said, "How did you lose to him? You have to let him know that he is not a chess player. I was counting on him to become a pianist!"

I said, "Sure, I'll win this one!" Well, if I can't even win this six-year-old kid, then wouldn't that be the same as getting slapped in the face by a six-year-old kid when I just got out of the house?

Momo smiled happily and said, "You're not allowed to make me do this. Am I very powerful?"

I looked at him and said, "I'll definitely beat you this time. Come!"

She watched me from the sidelines, her hand plucking at her cheek. Several times she even told me that she only knew how to touch the skin, that she was even more vexed than Momo, and that she had lost the second round. It was only then that I realized that I had to be gifted to play chess, really, naturally, but there was nothing I could do about it.

Anxiously, she patted me on the shoulder and said after losing millions of dollars in business, "How did you lose again? I, I didn't —"

I looked back at her blankly and said, "I — I — I can't win him!"

She looked at me like a little girl and said, "Idiot, you can't even win against a six year old child!" Her appearance was good, really, even though she lost, it was worth it to see her expression. It wasn't shameful, it was worth it.

She shook her shoulders again, panting as she said, "No, you have to beat him. If you don't win, I'll fight you to the death!" As she said this, she gave a wicked smile.

I really want to see how she's going to fight me.