Chapter 338

It is said that yuange has not moved yet. Anyone in the villa can see that yuange is interesting to the boss.

Not only does the Throwing Knife play well, but also the body is excellent. The key is that the food is also excellent.

Apart from being a little bad tempered, he was absolutely impeccable.

Such a woman can be controlled by the boss.

Thinking like this, he suddenly found that Chen Yang was over.

So white night skillfully disassembled and installed the sniper gun and went downstairs.

"Chen Yang?"

A familiar voice sounded, Chen Yang looked forward.

I saw a girl with short hair standing in the autumn wind, the breeze blowing her skirt, rippling, there are flowers spinning in the ripples.

Without the heavy make-up of that day, Chen Yang recovered the pure appearance when she first saw her.

"What a coincidence, Lin Qian, I met you here!" Chen Yang shows a warm and mellow smile, but the smile in Lin Qian's eyes how to see how dazzling.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Lin Qian said with a bitter smile, and then looked at Zhao Xinyue beside Chen Yang, but she did not dare to look at her again. She was afraid to see her own inferiority in it.

"This is your girlfriend. It's beautiful." Lin Qian said casually.

The entire J big who did not know goddess Zhao Xinyue had a master, and this Lord was once a super maniac "Chen Yang".

But Lin Qian is still reluctant, did not expect that after Chen Yang left himself, not only did he and the Li family climb up the relationship, but also has a face temperament in his girlfriend above.

But she did not dare to expose the hostility between women in front of Zhao Xinyue.

"Hello, Chen Yang told me about you."

Zhao Xinyue held out her hand and said with a smile.

Lin Qian is not the same hand, in the pair of clear and bright eyes, she can not lift the slightest courage.

Zhao Xinyue was not angry, but took back her outstretched hand and put her arm around Chen Yang.

Looking at Chen Yang's eyes is full of joy and attachment.

Lin Qian is indifferent to look at the happiness of the two people in front of her, a burst of bitterness in her heart.

At that time, he was blinded by money and left Chen Yang under Chen Jiang's sugar coated shells.

Like most girls eager to fly to the branches and become Phoenix, Lin Qian thinks that with Chen Jiang, she will live her ideal life.

However, like most rich people, those who are rich often lack backbone. In order to avoid Li's group's retaliation, Chen family leaders came to the door to apologize. Chen Jiang pushed Lin Qian aside without hesitation, and in order to dispel his depression, he let people tease her from time to time.

Lin Qian was tortured to the point of mental breakdown.

Looking at the extraordinary temperament in front of her, she is no longer the loser she was before. Lin Qian inexplicably gives birth to a trace of regret.

If he did not leave Chen Yang at that time, although he had no money, he was gentle, considerate and handsome, which could be said to be the ideal type of boyfriend for all ordinary women.

When Lin Qian fell into reverie, she drove her Porsche to Chen Yang at night.

Considerate to open the door, Zhao Xinyue sat in.

"Sit down, sister-in-law. Let's go first, boss."

Under the sign of Chen Yang's smile, the car slowly starts to leave at night.

Porsche.

Lin Qian didn't recognize the brand of the car.

Just over a month, Chen Yang has made up for the last short board of the perfect boyfriend.

"It seems that leaving you would be the most wrong decision I've ever made in my life."

Zhao Xinyue left, Lin Qian body pressure.

"Who knows, but at least we can't go back."

Chen Yang looked at the direction of the car, sighed.

Then he walked forward with firm steps.

Never looked back.

Looking at Chen Yangyuan's long back, Lin Qian covers her mouth.

Why suddenly want to cry.

I can't go back.

At this time, there are seven or eight burning people carrying something to rush to the school gate.

Lin Qian faintly saw that it was a man.

It's like Chen Jiang.

…

"You're here at last. If you don't come to the old man, I'm going to invite you to the big sedan seat."

In the courtyard hall, "Maitreya Buddha" holding the purple clay pot said with a smile.

Chen Yang rolled his eyes.

"You old man, you want to catch me playing chess

"Maitreya Buddha" did not feel any displeasure because of Chen Yang's rudeness. On the contrary, he rubbed his hands when he heard the word "chess". He said with a smile:

"ha ha, I can't hide anything from you, boy."

"Just one game." Chen Yang looked at the time and said.

He had to go to a business party with Li Sichun in the evening, which he did not forget.

Every time I played chess with the old man for several hours, the most popular thing was that the old man often regretted chess when he was old, and said "respect the old and love the young".Whenever this time, Chen Yang just wants to say, "you old man does not love young, how can I respect the old.".

It's no use saying it. Chen Yang has to let him regret.

"Good! Good! Good. "

Maitreya stroked his beard and laughed, saying three good things in succession.

Despite Chen Yang's young age and fierce style of chess, even Maitreya, who has been steeped in chess for decades, is hard to get a bargain from him.

Chen Yang not only plays chess in a strange way, but also makes unexpected moves. A seemingly meaningless step turns out to be a strange move, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

Not only himself, but also several other old men were also in his hands.

So in their spare time, they would gather together and hide in a small room. They would praise Chen Yang every time they played chess with Chen Yang before.

If it was not for his student status, these old men would like to lock him up and play a rotten game.

However, since Chen Yang was a junior, he seldom came to this quadrangle. The main reason is that they also know that Chen Yang took two years to complete all the courses he took, not only in this major, but also in other old men's.

For these old men, Chen Yang is the star of Wenqu, which is the so-called genius of the common people. According to their words, if Chen Yang is willing to join the academic circle, he is a general figure of Da Vinci!

To their great regret, Chen Yang did not seem to have much interest in this, as can be seen from his bored appearance.

Four years of concealment, from other people's eyes, he is depressed, but in their eyes, Chen Yang is in precipitation.

What this student lacks is only an opportunity.

On the chessboard, both sides sit down.

Maitreya Buddha should not let go, insist on red first, set out a flying phase, but also in line with the temperament of the old man.

Chen Yang a look, not moved, a simple left over palace gun to deal with.

In the first ten rounds, both sides played chess like flies, and there was nothing to be brilliant about.

Until the 16th hand, Chen Yang and the old man changed the two cars, both sides came to the end of the fight ahead of time.

The crux of the situation without cars is the fight between soldiers and soldiers.