Jiang Xiao was stunned when she heard his words.

"I have found out these days that you really have many small details and small actions that are very similar," Cheng Cheng said: "Jiang Xiao, I'm almost certain that the person you are looking for is undoubtedly the adoptive father."

Besides, they look so similar.

Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment and asked, "You said, how much do I look like him?"

She had never asked Cheng Cheng before, and Cheng Cheng had never mentioned it much, but just said one or two words in an understatement.

Maybe she was afraid that she would not be sure of it, so she would think too much at that time.

Cheng Cheng looked at her and said, "You can see him tomorrow, please see it yourself?"

"good."

Jiang Xiao didn't ask again.

The three of them walked around the county, and they were used as food for food, and they were rare to come, so they just took a walk.

If there was something that he liked, Meng Xinian would cover Jiang Xiao, pull Chengcheng away and talk, and ask Jiang Xiao to buy something. After he asked him to put it in the space.

With Meng Xinian's help, Jiang Xiao secretly felt like a little mouse who was secretly happy, carrying the food and things she liked.

Back at the hotel, Cheng Cheng looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "Jiang Xiao, get off early." Then he looked at Meng Xinian, "Are Deputy Meng's group interested in playing two games?"

Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao both instantly understood what he meant.

It’s just to isolate Meng Xinian and her from the same room.

Jiang Xiao coughed, said good night, entered his room first, and slammed the door.

No matter how thick-skinned she was, she could not let Meng Xinian enter her room while Cheng Cheng looked like this.

Meng Xinian's face was cold and she looked at Cheng Cheng: "Chess?"

"Yes, there is in the room."

"Come."

That night, the two fought for six games.

The next day, Jiang Xiao got up and saw them, and couldn't help but burst into music.

"Are you playing chess all night?" The dark circles of both of them were very obvious. It was obvious that they were not just playing to pass the time, but they were really red in their eyes.

Meng Xinian didn't say anything, but just glanced at Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng touched his nose, "No, there was a truce at 5 a.m.."

So, isn’t it still a whole night until 5 a.m.?

"Who wins and who loses?"

Meng Xinian: "Four to two."

Cheng Cheng shrugged, "My chess skills are also taught by his adoptive father."

He was an orphan, and no one taught him before he was ten years old. When Ah Liu taught him, he didn't study hard. Unlike Meng Xinian, I heard that his mother taught him when he was a child, and Mr. Meng also taught him.

So, isn’t it a victory without force?

Meng Xinian couldn't hear that he was thinking. Instead, he felt that he was showing off his chess skills by Aliu, and that was likely Jiang Xiaoxiao's father. So, if he wanted to play chess with Aliu in the future, would he lose or win?

Meng Xinian, who had thought far, was suddenly a little confused.

"Let's go, let's take the earliest bus."

After Jiang Xiao got up, she was thinking about seeing that person today, so she didn't care much about what Meng Xinian was thinking about now.

The three of them went to buy sesame cakes again, but they didn't bother to go for breakfast, so they got into the car with the sesame cakes.

If this were the case in the past, eating something that tasted big in the car would definitely be condemned as having no public morality. Maybe the photos would have to be taken and posted online. However, the cars now have no air conditioning and no windows closed. There are still people carrying live chickens and ducks in the car, and there are also big buns. They are eating sesame cakes in the car, but they don’t feel uncomfortable at all.
Chapter completed!