Chapter 390: Peerless Chess

Chen Liuhe walked into the office with a smile and said, "Why can't this be fate? The ancients sincerely didn't lie to me. They had a chance to meet each other for thousands of years, but they didn't meet each other without chance!"

Qin Monong let out a laugh and gave a slight glance at the past: "Myth!"

"What makes people irrefutable, whether it is truth or fallacy, is truth!" Chen Liuhe walked to Qin Monong's desk without a face, and sat on the corner of the desk with no image. .

Qin Mo-nong frowned inconspicuously. She is a woman who pays much attention to etiquette and is very rigorous. She doesn't like others to be inconspicuous and insignificant in front of her. However, in the face of Chen Liuhe, she can't stand it up, but also full of heart Weakness, because she knew this guy was this stinky virtue.

Looking at Qin Monong's office, Chen Liuhe exclaimed: "The level of the principal is different. The style of this office has nothing to say. The book has a strong fragrance. No wonder you can be so beautiful and intellectual."

Xin An accepted Chen Liuhe's compliment, Qin Monong put on the chess game, and asked with a smile: "How come you suddenly thought of coming to me today? If I remember correctly, this is the first time?"

Chen Liuhe's condescending glance at the beautiful and beautiful Qin Monong, Yan Shi's neckline was destined to make him unable to glimpse the beautiful scenery from any angle, and at the same time a little regret, Chen Liuhe said: "Everything has the first Well, I think there will be many more for the first time between us?"

I don’t know what to think of. Qin Monong’s pretty face couldn’t help but climbed up with two touches of red. This guy talked in a meaningful way every time, as if he meant something, it would make people unable to help daydreaming about crooked places.

"Sister, my words are pure. Could you please be pure in your inner world?" Seems to be able to gain insight into Qin Monong's inner world, Chen Liuhe ridiculed.

Qin Monong snorted in some fury, staring at Chen Liuhe: "Yuezi slips his tongue!"

Chen Liuhe shrugged his shoulders with a smile, Yu Guang squinted at the chess game on the table, the smile on his face was more interesting, Qin Monong looked at him obliquely: "You are also very interested in Go? Also, last time you I saw that when I played chess with Mr. Lin, but you are sure that you can figure out "Rotten Scores" based on your level? I think you should go to "Wu Qingyuan Chess Collection" or maybe you can earn more?"

After hearing this, Qin Mo-Nong was not happy: "Why can't I read the "Broken Kopu"? Don't look at the flat people, I am also an amateur."

Chen Liuhe asked with a smile: "How many paragraphs are there?"

"...Three...three paragraphs." Qin Monong's tone is obviously lower, and he has no confidence. If it is in front of others, the amateur three paragraphs are definitely a master character. In front of Chen Liuhe, a master who could kill Lin Qiuyue and lose his helmet, the amateur three can't really get on the table.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said to Gu Zi, ""Rotten Scores" is one of the five great peerless chess scores that have been handed down from China's culture for thousands of years. Its esoteric words don't need to be talked about, but there are not many who can really figure it out. Your strength is not strong, but your vision is not low. You are a bit suspicious!

After being preached by Chen Liuhe, Qin Monong's cheeks were a little hot, and his lips were not talking. Chen Liuhe asked again: "Do you know what are the five great peerless games?"

Qin Monong blurted out: ""Rotten Scores", "Grass Trees Scores", "Wen Women's Scores", "Hematemesis" and "Blood Tears Scores." Qin Monong said: "I don't only know, but I also know every piece of chess allusion."

"Don't put things in front of your buddies by chewing on words and memorizing things. The buddies could be backsliding as many years ago." Chen Liuhe stood up with a smile, came to the sofa and sat down.

Qin Mo-Nong raised Chen Fanhe's fist against Chen Liuhe's back, followed him, brought a burst of fragrance, and sat across from Chen Liuhe.

The two sat opposite each other, as if suddenly there was no topic. Some embarrassed Qin Monong remembered something, got up and walked back to the desk, took out an ashtray from a drawer, and put her beautiful eyes down on Chen Liuhe In front of him, there was no sound, and his cheeks were red, as if he was a thief, he was guilty and did not dare to stare at him.

This subtle move made Chen Liuhe have a playful smile on his face. He said: "This girl comes from heaven, this love is out of nothing, how can this blessing be withheld, only the sound of riding!"

Hearing the words, Qin Monong was anxious and angry, staring at Chen Liuhe angrily: "I can't spit out ivory in the dog's mouth! There is no ink on the chest. He also likes exporting into chapters, but actually exports are dirty!"

Only the sound of horse riding? This sentence even Qin Monong, a man who has not done anything between men and women, can understand the meaning of it. Okay, too abominable, too shameless, and too obscene!

"Then tell me, why does your office prepare an ashtray? I hope I'm here for too long?" Chen Liuhe asked with a sad face.

Qin Mo-nong panicked, his eyes flickering, but he was calm and compelled, saying: "Don't get me wrong, this was sent yesterday by the phone charge. Do you think you prepared it for you? Be passionate!"

"Really? When was the communication company so generous and generous? Can you send Hermes limited edition ashtrays for phone calls?" Chen Liuhe asked meaningfully.

Qin Mo was even more flustered. She didn't expect Chen Liuhe to be so knowledgeable. She said angrily: "If you give it, you'll give it to you. Do you care? Don't use it, don't pull it down!"

Her heart is the same as that of the little deer. This Hermes ashtray was originally bought by her to be taken home, and she always thought subconsciously, what if Chen Liuhe's stinky smoke gun would one day visit?

Unexpectedly, before he could take it home, Chen Liuhe ran to her office.

Chen Liuhe no longer spoke with a smile, Qin Monong died awkwardly, and changed his topic very cleverly: "Chen Liuhe, I heard that Zhang Xin was seriously injured and was hospitalized. It seems that one hand is already crippled. Did you do it?"

"Why do you think it's me?" Chen Liuhe smiled and asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about it, or not igniting, maybe he didn't want to smoke Qin Monong, or maybe he was reluctant to tarnish the new and beautiful crystal soot in front of his eyes Cylinder!

"The reason is very simple. The night when Zhang Xin was hospitalized happened to be the night when I was sprinkled with sulfuric acid. After you took me home, you didn't go home, but got in a stranger's car."

Qin Monong said: "If I guessed right, you found the real murderer who wanted to poison me, and that real murderer was Zhang Xin, you cleaned him up."

"Since I know it, why do I ask?" Chen Liuhe smiled: "Actually, I didn't intend to let him continue to live that night, but for some objective reason, I left him a life!"

Squinting Qin Monong glanced: "Why? Do you think I am cruel? Or do you feel indifferent to Zhang Xin, can't bear it?"