Chen Liuhe walked into the office with a smile and said: "Why can't this be regarded as fate? The ancients do not deceive me. If we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, we will not meet each other if we are not!"

Qin Menong laughed and glanced at him lightly: "False!"

"Any statement that cannot be refuted, whether it is truth or fallacy, is the truth!" Chen Liuhe shamelessly walked to Qin Monong's desk and sat down on the corner of the desk without any image.

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Qin Monong frowned unnoticeably. She was a woman who paid great attention to etiquette and was very strict. She didn't like others to be informal and shameless in front of her. However, facing Chen Liuhe, she couldn't dislike it and was full of heart.

Powerless, because she knew that this guy had such bad behavior.

Looking at Qin Menong's office, Chen Liuhe admired: "The level of the principal is different. The style of this office cannot be overemphasized. It has a strong aroma of books. No wonder it has made you so beautiful and intellectual."

Accepting Chen Liuhe's praise with peace of mind, Qin Menong closed the chess book and asked with a smile: "Why did you suddenly want to come to me today? If I remember correctly, this is the first time?"

Chen Liuhe glanced condescendingly at the beautiful Qin Monong. The tight collar was destined to prevent him from getting a glimpse of the beautiful scenery from any angle. With a slight regret, Chen Liuhe said: "Everything has a first.

Well, I think there will be many firsts between us?"

I don't know what came to mind, but Qin Monong's pretty face couldn't help but turn red. Every time this guy spoke, he always had a meaningful look, as if he meant something, and people couldn't help but think about it in a wrong way.

"Sister, my words are very pure. Can you please be a little more pure in your inner world?" Chen Liuhe seemed to have insight into Qin Menong's inner world, with a face filled with ridicule.

Qin Monong secretly spat with some anger and glared at Chen Liuhe: "Slick tongue!"

Chen Liuhe smiled and shrugged. He glanced at the chess records on the table from the corner of his eye. The smile on his face became more interesting. He glanced sideways at Qin Monong: "Are you also interested in Go? That's right. Last time you

I saw that Old Man Lin and I had some experience when playing chess, but are you sure you can figure out "Lan Ke Pu" based on your level? I think you should read "Wu Qingyuan Chess Encyclopedia" to gain more benefits?"

Hearing this, Qin Monong was unhappy: "Why can't I watch "Lan Ke Pu"? Don't look down on me, I am also an amateur in several parts."

Chen Liuhe smiled and asked: "How many paragraphs are there?"

"...three...three-dan." Qin Mo Nong's tone was obviously lower, and he lacked confidence. If he were in front of others, he would definitely be a master in amateur three-dan, but in front of others

In front of Chen Liuhe, a master who can kill Lin Qiuyue to the point of losing his armor, amateur third-level players really can't stand on the stage.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said to himself: ""Lan Ke Pu" is one of the five unique chess records that has been handed down to this day in Chinese culture for thousands of years. It goes without saying that it is profound, but not many can really understand it.

You are not strong but your vision is not low, you are a bit putting the cart before the horse!"

Being lectured by Chen Liuhe, Qin Monong's cheeks felt a little hot, and he curled his lips and said nothing. Chen Liuhe asked again: "Do you know what the five unique chess records are?"

Qin Menong blurted out: ""The Book of Rotten Ke", "The Book of Grass and Trees", "The Book of Wen Fu", "The Book of Vomiting Blood" and "The Book of Blood and Tears"." Qin Monong said: "Not only do I know, but I also know every chess book.

allusion."

"Don't show off those things that you memorize by rote in front of your friends. You can memorize them by heart many years ago." Chen Liuhe stood up with a smile and came to sit on the sofa.

Qin Monong raised his pink fist at Chen Liuhe's back, followed him, brought a gust of fragrance, and sat opposite Chen Liuhe.

The two of them were sitting opposite each other, as if the topic suddenly disappeared. Qin Monong, who was a little embarrassed, remembered something, got up and walked back to his desk, took out an ashtray from a drawer, and lowered his beautiful eyes on Chen Liuhe

In front of him, he remained silent and his cheeks were slightly red. He felt guilty as if he had been a thief and did not dare to look at her.

This subtle move brought a playful smile to Chen Liuhe's face, and he said: "This woman came from the sky, this love came out of nowhere, how can I bear this blessing, there is only the sound of horse riding!"

Hearing this, Qin Monong was anxious and angry, and glared at Chen Liuhe with shame and annoyance: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory! If you don't have any ideas, you still like to speak clearly, but in fact, you speak dirty!"

Only the sound of horseback riding? Even a man like Qin Menong, who has never had sex with men, can understand the meaning of this sentence. It's too abominable, too shameless, and too obscene!

"Then tell me, why do you have an ashtray in your office? Have you waited too long for me to come?" Chen Liuhe asked with a playful look on his face.

Qin Menong looked panicked, his eyes were erratic, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Don't get me wrong, I gave this to you yesterday to charge your phone bill. Do you think it was specially prepared for you? You're just being sentimental!"

"Really? When did the communication company become so generous? Even if you pay your phone bill, you can get a limited edition Hermès ashtray?" Chen Liuhe asked meaningfully.

Qin Mo was even more panicked. She didn't expect that the hateful guy Chen Liuhe could be so well-informed. She said angrily: "I'm giving it away. Do you want to take care of it? Use it if you like it, don't pull it down!"

Her heart was pounding like a deer. She originally bought this Hermès ashtray to take home. She always subconsciously thought, what if Chen Liuhe, a stinky smoker, would visit one day?

But she didn't expect that before she could take it home, Chen Liuhe came to her office.

Chen Liuhe smiled brightly and stopped talking. Qin Monong was so embarrassed that he changed the subject very cleverly: "Chen Liuhe, I heard that Zhang Xin was seriously injured and hospitalized. It seems that one of his palms has been disabled. Is it you?"

"Why do you think it's me?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth. After thinking about it, he still didn't light it. Maybe he didn't want to smoke Qin Monong, or maybe he couldn't bear to tarnish the new and exquisite crystal soot in front of him.

Cylinder!

"The reason is very simple. The night Zhang Xin was hospitalized happened to be the night I was thrown acid, and after you sent me home, you didn't go home, but got into a stranger's car."

Qin Menong said: "If I guessed correctly, you found the real culprit who wanted to kill me, and the real culprit was Zhang Xin. You dealt with him."

"Since you already know, why are you still asking?" Chen Liuhe smiled: "Actually, I didn't intend to let him continue to live that night, but for some objective reasons, I spared his life!"
Chapter completed!