The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The footsteps got farther and farther away.

Hearing the commotion outside, Song Shiqin also knew that Zhang Zijun had gone far away, so Song Shiqin put down the document in his hand and took out the card from under the book.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs were directly on the desk, but his inadvertent movements revealed an aura of calmness and prestige.

His knuckle fingers were holding a card in his hands, and his exquisite eyes were slightly narrowed, the bottom of the eyes was dark and deep.

This card is a bit strange.

The cover is a dark star pattern, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

On the other side, it was blank, cleaner than a piece of white paper.

Who is she?

Why did she appear in the clubhouse that day?

How did he recognize Dick who was disguised as a waiter?

So it happened to be held hostage by Dick?

Is she really as simple as the young lady of the Chu family?

Can an ordinary playing card exert such great power?

And, what about those rumors?

How could a person who is graceful and extremely intelligent be passed down as a waste.

Is this her protective umbrella, or is there something else hidden?

For the first time, this hard-bodied military man had a strong interest in a girl's family.

'Duk Tuk Tuk' There was a knock on the door, interrupting Song Shiqin's thoughts.

He hastily put away his long legs, pressed the card under the book, and sat up straight.

"come in."

"Third, are you busy?" Song Yuan walked in with a chessboard in his hand, smiling.

"Dad," Song Shiqin stood up from his chair when he saw someone coming, "You're here."

Song Yuan directly placed the game on the desk, "Third brother, if you're not busy, why don't you play a game with Dad?"

As he spoke, Song Yuan quickly dropped a sunspot on the chessboard.

"Okay." Song Shiqin sat up straight, reached out and picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard.

"Hey, wait." Song Yuan seemed to have thought of something, picked up the two pieces on the chessboard back into the chess box, reached out and switched the positions of the two chess boxes, "Let's switch, I Use white pieces, you use black pieces, let’s talk about it first, you little bastard, don’t let me!”

Song Shiqin raised his hand and touched his nose, "Dad, are you so serious?"

"That's right! You have to practice a few rounds with me today. By the way, tell me how to use the big avalanche? I will kill that little girl someday!"

Avalanche is a game name.

It got its name because it looks like heavy snow falling from the mountain.

However, this chess game is too difficult, and now few chess players choose Big Avalanche.

If I have learned Daxue Beng, I will definitely impress that little girl!

Let that old businessman still laugh at himself!

"What?" Song Shiqin laughed, "You have met your opponent?"

Song Yuan snorted angrily, "That's not true! Besides, the one who won me was a girl who was only in her teens. Do you think it's unfair?"

Song Shiqin slowly made a move, "Maybe he is a professional chess player who has reached a certain level, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"Oh, I asked, that girl just entered her third year of high school this year, so she's not a professional chess player."

"Oh?" Song Shiqin's eyes flashed with surprise, "Is that so? He is not a professional chess player, but he can win against you, so he should not be underestimated."

Song Yuan's chess skills are actually not bad. As an amateur Go player, few people can beat him.

"That's not right. That little girl is amazing. This is the first time I've met a girl who can play Go so well."

Song Yuan continued.

"I bragged for you in front of that girl, saying that you will definitely win her. You can't let me lose face in front of the old merchant and that little girl."

Song Shiqin smiled, "Dad, this big avalanche can't be penetrated overnight, quick success and instant benefit can't be achieved."

Song Yuan snorted angrily, "You just need to tell me the essence of what you have mastered, and you can learn it. Is your father not as good as you?"

Song Yuan took a look at Song Shiqin, and went through the lines that had been brewed in his mind again.

It seems unintentional.

"By the way, did you think about other things when you came back this trip? Don't stay in the room all day, just like a big girl's house, don't leave the door without going out."

How could Song Shiqin fail to understand the meaning of Song Yuan's words, and said lightly, "Look at what you said, isn't this the world fugitive Dick who has just been arrested, and there are a lot of military personnel under his command?"

Song Yuan said a little unhappy, "Military, military, when can you think about your own affairs?"

If this continues, when will he be able to hug Jin Sunyou.

Song Shiqin pretended not to understand, "What about me? Dad, I'm fine. What can I do?"

"Stop pretending to be confused!" Song Yuan said angrily, "You are already 29 this year, not 19!"

The 29-year-old son of another family has already married and had children, and his 29-year-old son doesn't even have a girlfriend yet.

Even, he has never even touched the hands of other girls, and he is still a man in three places at the age of 29!

Tell it, who will believe it?

Sorry sorry, I got off work late today, the evil capitalist vampire...

The fourth watch is here, see you tomorrow, little fairies, good night.

By the way, Deyin hasn't written a small theater for a long time, I wonder whose small theater the fairies want to see the most?

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