They had agreed not to disturb each other from now on, but how could Xin Bolin feel at ease when he saw the wedding?

Upon receiving Zeng Yuran's call, Xin Bolin could not help but feel sorry for her, "Is he good to you?"

"Come over now, you'll know when you come over." Zeng Yuran did not hide and say in front of the two of them.

Zhang Ruize's face was cold as he stared at the computer screen, but he heard every word from Zeng Yuran.

"Stop fooling around!" Zhang Ruize said in an indulgent tone. He avoided the disturbance of the beautiful woman while pretending to be serious about his work.

Zeng Yuran also turned on her phone. She had wanted to read a novel, but she didn't expect that she accidentally clicked on the wrong key to take a photo. The image of the couple was magnified on the screen of the phone and appeared in front of Zeng Yuran.

Damn it, they were so fucking pursuing a sense of presence!

Zeng Yuran's interest was aroused, and she adjusted the angle to take a complete picture of their flirtatious and despicable postures.

When Xin Bolin came in, he could not help but be surprised. What was going on? Were they going to sit down and negotiate? Could he take her away?

"Come here, let's play a game of chess." Zeng Yuran smiled with a bright face, making Xin Bolin confused.

Did you just call me here to play chess? Then we could play it on the Internet, why did I need to come over?

After he saw Zeng Yuran sort out half of the coffee table, turn on her phone and connect it to the internet, an electronic screen appeared on the coffee table. Zeng Yuran magically spread out another sensor paper, which was equivalent to a touch-screen computer.

The man and woman who had been secretly watching the commotion were also attracted by Zeng Yuran's high-tech mobile phone.

"You really carry this sensor paper with you all the time!" Xin Bolin was very happy that Zeng Yuran's phone had been improved by him. This phone had not yet been put on the market. As an expert in this field, he could get it in a favored position. He was willing to do anything for the woman he loved.

"That's the thing you gave me. How could I bear to put it aside? Of course, I brought it with me." Zeng Yuran smiled sweetly at Xin Bolin. Of course, she did it on purpose.

At the same time, she secretly scolded herself in her heart. She promised not to see him again, so that he could clear his mind and start his life.

Now, she only wanted to fight against this pair of bastards and harass him so recklessly. Wasn't she too selfish?

"I'm happier than anything else if you can like my design!" Xin Bolin smiled warmly, "What pieces do you choose, white or black? I've already said that I won't give around. Don't cry after being tortured by me later?"

"So what! This is not called confidence but conceit! Are you so sure you can beat me?" Zeng Yuran immediately set a piece first.

"There's still a little bit of certainty, as long as you don't cheat." Xin Bolin threw a piece at random.

The two of them said to each other continuously, who ignored the existence of others.

The beautiful woman on the other side also took the initiative to kiss Zhang Ruize who seemed to be working seriously.

Time was going by, and the picture was frozen.

"You're going to lose. Hurry up and say something nice. I'll consider whether I should let you throw another piece." Xin Bolin patted Zeng Yuran on the head and said dotingly.

"You can try if you don't take your fucking hand down!" Zhang Ruize suddenly stood up and shouted at Xin Bolin.

The beauty staggered and fell off Zhang Ruize's legs. Fortunately, she caught the sofa in time.

Looking at Zhang Ruize's angry face, Zeng Yuran stood up leisurely. Oh, you finally lost your temper! Didn't you feel pleased with yourslef just now and show off that you didn't care?