The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen ** walked into the office with a smile and said: "Why can't this be regarded as fate? The ancients have never deceived me. If we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, if we are not destined to meet each other, we will not meet each other!"

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 ** walked to Qin Monong's desk shamelessly and sat down on the corner of the desk without any image. superior.

Qin Menong frowned unnoticeably. She was a very polite and rigorous woman. She didn't like others being informal and shameless in front of her. However, facing Chen**, she couldn't dislike it, and she couldn't stand it. She felt powerless because she knew that this guy had such bad behavior.

Looking at Qin Menong's office, Chen ** admired: "The level of 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's compliments 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 ** looked 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 ** said: "Everything is possible. It’s the first time, I think there will be many firsts between us?”

Qin Monong's pretty face couldn't help but turn red for some unknown reason. 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 ** seemed to have insight into Qin Menong's inner world, with a face full of ridicule.

Qin Menong secretly spat with some annoyance and glared at Chen **: "Slick tongue!"

Chen ** smiled and shrugged, and glanced at the chess records on the table from the corner of his eye. The smile on his face became more interesting, and he glanced at Qin Menong sideways: "Are you also interested in Go? That's right, last time You saw that Old Man Lin and I played chess and had some experience, but are you sure you can figure out "Lan Ke Pu" with your level? I think you should read "Wu Qingyuan Chess Encyclopedia" to maybe gain more?"

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

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

"Third Dan." Qin Mo Nong's tone was obviously lower, and he was not confident. If he was speaking in front of others, he would definitely be a master of amateur third Dan, but Chen ** could kill Lin Qiuyue to the point of loss. In front of the masters who have taken off their armor, the amateur third-level skills really can't stand on the stage.

Chen ** smiled and said to himself: ""Lan Ke Pu" is one of the five unique chess records that have 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 truly 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 **, Qin Monong's cheeks felt a little hot, and he curled his lips and said nothing. Chen ** asked again: "Do you know what the five peerless chess records are?"

Qin Monong blurted out: ""The Book of Bad Kes", "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 the contents of every chess book. allusion."

"Don't show off those words and rote memorization in front of my buddies. My buddies were able to memorize them by heart many years ago." Chen ** stood up with a smile and came to sit on the sofa.

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

The two 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 the desk, took out an ashtray from a drawer, and placed his beautiful eyes on Chen* In front of him, he remained silent, his cheeks slightly red, as if he was a thief and he felt guilty, and he didn't dare to look at her.

This subtle move brought a playful smile to Mr. Chen'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** 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 horse riding? Even Qin Monong, a person who has never had sex with men, can understand the meaning of this sentence. It's so abominable, so shameless, and so obscene!

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

Qin Menong looked panicked and his eyes were erratic, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't get me wrong, I paid for this yesterday. 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 recharge your phone bill, you can get a limited edition Hermès ashtray?" Chen ** asked meaningfully.

Qin Mo was even more panicked. She didn't expect that a hateful guy like Chen ** could be so knowledgeable. 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 **, a stinky smoker, would visit one day?

Unexpectedly, before she could take it home, Chen ** came to her office.

Chen ** smiled and stopped talking. Qin Monong was so embarrassed that he changed the subject very cleverly: "Chen **, 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 ** asked with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about it, but still didn't light it, maybe because he didn't want to smoke Qin Monong, or maybe he couldn't bear to tarnish the new and exquisite crystal in front of him. ashtray!

"The reason is 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 we all know, why are you still asking?" Chen ** smiled: "Actually, I didn't intend to let him continue to live that night, but for some objective reasons, I spared his life!"

He glanced sideways at Qin Monong: "What? Do you think I'm cruel? Or do you feel sympathy for Zhang Xin and can't bear it?" ("The Strongest Crazy Soldier in the City" only represents the author's opinion, Da Hong Da Zi, If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it, br\u003e 【】, thank you all!