Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Song Yunqing looks around and looks at the scene of the office.

Then he looked at mi you Ning again.

Mi you Ning covers Yue Xiong's mouth, and the expression of pain on his face is gone.

But her action, let song Yunqing know that this is a disease.

Many people in the school know that Liu Yanzhe's daughter has heart disease.

Seeing that she was still asleep, song Yunqing reached out and pressed her forehead.

In his eyes, he saw the chess game in front of the table.

His eyes suddenly showed surprise and disbelief.

The chess game is broken.

He took the first two steps and carefully looked at the chess game on the table.

This is his confrontation with Liu Yanzhe.

This game of chess has been played for a month.

Since half a month ago, this chess game has not moved again.

Now it has changed.

But looking at the place where Baizi had moved, song Yunqing squatted down to study.

Clearly he blocked all the way back, why can the white son still escape from Shengtian under the siege.

On the handsome face, eyebrows gently wrinkled.

The slender hand like jade stretched out and put it into the box of sunspots. A sunspot came out from inside.

The sunspot caught by the finger quickly fell on the opposite side of the white one.

"Mr. Song, if you drop sunspots there, you will lose everything."

Just as song Yunqing was born and his hands were not taken back, his languid voice rang out.

He hooked his lips, turned his head and looked at miyuning who had opened his eyes.

The other party is stuck on the sofa, no matter the posture or facial expression is very lazy.

Casual behavior gives birth to the release of a little woman's charming state.

It's just a little girl, but it has more charm than a mature woman.

Song Yunqing takes his hand back, and he gets up and sits on the sofa.

His eyes were soft and his mouth was always smiling.

"Where's your father?"

Mi you'd rather drop her eyes to those seemingly gentle eyes.

"I don't know. I didn't see dad when I came."

Song Yunqing's index finger was beating on the edge of the sofa, and he followed mi Youning's eyes.

The chessboard on the table has entered a new pattern.

"You just said that sunspots would lose everything. How can you tell?"

His voice was a bit of a smile, and a bit of a casual.

Miyuning gets up and picks up a chess piece from Baizi's box.

"If I fall here, you will have no way out. This position seems very humble, but it is also very important. Once it is blocked, you will not have any resistance ability..."

When song Yunqing was born in miyuning, his face was as light as before.

But after she spoke, song Yunqing had found something wrong.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the girl in front of him.

"You were the one who left the house before?"

Although it is a question, go also with a certain affirmative tone.

Miyuning looks up at Song Yunqing, and his gentle eyes fade away.

"Yes, I saw it before. My hands itched and moved my father's chess game."

Song Yunqing looked at the girl in front of him with all his thoughts.

For a long time, he regained his usual gentle smile.

"You're fine."

With these words, song Yunqing stood up and walked out of the office.

"Is Mr. Song going to leave?"

Song Yunqing also found that he was a bit impolite and stopped to turn around.

"Well, I suddenly remembered something else."

Miyuning sat in the sofa and looked at the man standing there.

The other side has a long body, elegant and handsome.