The footsteps are getting farther and farther away.

Listening to the noise outside, he knew that Zhang Zijun had gone far away. Song Shiqin put down the documents in his hand and took out the card from under the book.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs were raised directly on the desk, but his inadvertent movements showed a momentum of being unhurried and powerful.

The fingers with clear joints were playing with a card in their hands, and their delicate eyes were slightly narrowed, and the dark color was surging under them.

This card is a bit strange.

The cover is a dark starry pattern, emitting 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 club that day?

How do you recognize the ick who disguised as a waiter?

So coincidentally, I happened to be held hostage by IKI?

She is really as simple as Miss Chu’s?

Can an ordinary card still exert such great power?

And, what's going on with those rumors?

How could a person with grace and ingenious intelligence be said to be a waste?

Is this her protective umbrella or is there another hidden truth?

This tough soldier and tough guy developed a strong interest in a girl's house for the first time.

A knock on the door sounded outside the door, interrupting Song Shiqin's thoughts.

He hurriedly put away his long legs, pressed the card under the book, and sat upright.

"Come in."

"Three, are you busy?" Song Yuan walked in with a chessboard in a smile.

"Dad," Seeing the visitor, Song Shiqin stood up from the chair, "You are here."

Song Yuan directly placed the chess and cards on the desk, "Three brothers, if you are not busy, let's take a tram with your dad?"

As he said that, Song Yuan quickly dropped a black piece on the chessboard.

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

"Hey, wait." Song Yuan, as if he had thought of something, picked up the two pieces on the chessboard back into the chess box, reached out and changed the chess boxes of the two. "Let's change them, I'll use white pieces, you use black pieces, let's agree first, you little bastard, don't give in to me!"

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

"That's it! You have to practice a few games with me today and tell me how to use that big avalanche? I will definitely kill the little girl in a piece of armor when another day!"

The Big Avalanche is a chess game name.

It is named after it looks like heavy snow falling from the mountain.

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

If I learnt the avalanche, I will definitely make that little girl look at her with admiration!

Let that old merchant still laugh at him!

"What," Song Shiqin smiled, "Are you meeting an opponent?"

Song Yuan snorted, "Not! And the one who beat me is still a teenage girl. Do you think this is wronged?"

Song Shiqin slowly fell a piece, "Maybe he is a professional chess player who is on the ranks, so you don't have to pay too much attention."

"Where, I asked, that girl just entered the third year of high school this year and is not a professional chess player."

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Song Shiqin's eyes, "Is that so? If you are not a professional chess player, you can still win you, which is not to be underestimated."

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

"Not. That little girl is amazing. This is the first time I have met a girl who is so good at playing Go."

Song Yuan continued.

"I've 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 Shangtou and the little girl."

Song Shiqin smiled, "Dad, this big avalanche cannot be understood overnight. You can't be eager for quick success or instant benefits."

Song Yuan angrily left a son, "You just need to tell me the essence you master. You can learn it. Are you not as good as you?"

Song Yuan glanced at Song Shiqin and passed the lines he had already prepared in his heart again.

It looks like an unintentional Tao.

"By the way, are you thinking about thinking about other things when you come back this time? Don't stay in the house all day long, just like a big girl's house and don't go out without going out."

How could Song Shiqin not understand what Song Yuan meant and said lightly, "Look at what you said, isn't this just arresting the world's fugitive IKI, who has a lot of military affairs under his command?"

Song Yuan said with some displeasure, "Military, military, when can you consider your own affairs?"

If this continues, when will he be able to pick up Jin Sun Yo?

Song Shiqin pretended not to understand, "My own business? Dad, am I fine, what can I do?"

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

Others' 29-year-old son has already gotten married and had children, but his son is 29 years old and doesn't even have a girlfriend.

Even though he had never touched the girl's hands, he was 29 years old and was still a man of three places!

Who believes it if you say it?

Off topic

Sorry, I'm late to get off work today, the evil capitalist blood-sucker...

The fourth update is here, see you tomorrow, good night, all the little fairies.

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

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