Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 869: The Couple Gang Up on Him

Beichen Jue’s expression fell instantly.

He always knew that this granddaughter-in-law was even harder to deal with than his grandson.

This is just unlivable; the couple teamed up to bully him.

Can’t go here, can’t go there, stuck at home all day, feeling awfully bored.

The most critical thing is, Housekeeper Lin won’t listen to him. Every time he thinks of sneaking out, he surely informs Ye Xinluo or Beichen Rui...

Traitor!

"Xinluo girl, I don’t eat cold stuff, just want some cold salad, okay?"

He’s been craving cold salad for the past few days.

"Grandpa, the doctor said you can’t eat cold stuff. Once you’re better, I’ll make whatever you want, okay?"

"Humph."

With a huffy sound, he sat back down, setting up the chessboard with a bit of temper, "Let’s continue playing."

After some guidance from Housekeeper Lin, Ye Xinluo was almost familiar with how to play, but she wasn’t playing well, losing several games in a row, which amused the old man to no end.

When she was about to lose again, Housekeeper Lin couldn’t stand it, leaned in near Ye Xinluo’s ear, and whispered something.

Following his advice, she made a move that instantly turned the situation around.

This time, it was the old man’s turn to be dissatisfied.

"Don’t you know observers shouldn’t speak during a game? I’m playing with Xinluo girl, don’t talk."

Weren’t you the one who asked me to teach Young Madam?

How did it suddenly become my fault?

A few complaints in his heart; he said nothing, just moved to the side and watched silently.

Thanks to Housekeeper Lin’s reminder, Ye Xinluo understood how to play, and after a few moves, Beichen Jue was about to lose.

"Not playing anymore, not playing anymore."

He placed the chess piece on the table and sat on the sofa, starting to act shamelessly.

"Sir, you’re cheating," Housekeeper Lin defended Ye Xinluo.

I’m cheating, so what?

He glanced at him discontentedly.

"Where was I cheating? I just didn’t want to play anymore. You just gave Xinluo girl a hint, why don’t you call that cheating?"

Housekeeper Lin was speechless and shut his mouth sulkily.

"Xinluo girl, don’t let Housekeeper Lin teach you next time. His chess ethics are poor; he might teach you wrong."

Housekeeper Lin, who was inexplicably blamed: "..."

Who has poor chess ethics really? Who’s cheating really?

Ye Xinluo: "..."

Seems like, it is you who’s cheating, right?

This thought could only remain in her mind, unsaid.

When Beichen Rui returned, he saw the two chatting and sat down next to Ye Xinluo, "What are you chatting about?"

"Arui, look at this Housekeeper Lin, teaching your wife nothing good, only how to cheat."

Housekeeper Lin: "??"

So unfair, this blame is heavy, and I don’t want to bear it.

"What cheating?"

Ye Xinluo looked up, whispered a few words in his ear.

Beichen Rui turned, glanced at the chess on the table that hadn’t been put away, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Grandpa, you know Xinluo can’t play, yet you asked her to play with you?"

"Haven’t played in a while, Grandpa. Shall we play a few games?"

"No, not playing with you."

Beichen Jue said, then stood up and called Housekeeper Lin to leave.

Playing chess with Beichen Rui is just asking for misery. This kid never goes easy on him; every time, he ends up fuming.

Playing with him is worse than going back to the room to sleep!

"Did you meet with Lan Shan today?"

Grabbing Ye Xinluo’s hand, holding it in his palm and squeezing it a bit, asked.

"Yes, I did. Shanshan has lost weight recently, probably not eating well."