Chapter 8 is amazing my skills
Jiang's father didn't say anything, but told Jiang Yirou to take Shen Qiu with him wherever he went, left the dining table after lunch, and went to the study on the second floor while Jiang's mother was away.
Jiang Yirou asked, "Qiqiao, are you full? If not, add another bowl."
Shen Qiaoqian shook his head and waved his hand, "No, thank you sister, I'm full, when will we go to fight in the afternoon? Tennis?" This is the life of a rich person, she used to work in addition to school, and spent almost all her spare time to earn money to support her family. Where can there be such a good time to exercise?
The gap is always the gap, but she will not admit defeat! Everyone is Miss Jiang's family. Although she is an illegitimate daughter, she is the crystallization of love! With her intelligence, one day she will surpass Jiang Yirou, a scumbag, and become a high-ranking Miss Jiang!
"Huh? It's not suitable to exercise just after eating. Let's go in the evening, about four or five o'clock!" Jiang Yirou said with a smile, "I may have to sleep for a while first, and you are free during this period.
" Jiang Ren silently followed behind her, "What are you doing with me?"
"Cousin take a nap together?" Jiang Ren said this out of nowhere.
Jiang Yirou glared at him, "Do you believe it or not that I threw you out of the window on the second floor and then destroyed your corpse?"
Originally, it wasn't a big deal to joke. But Jiang Ren looked at Jiang Yirou in front of him, her petite and perfect facial features, but she couldn't see any emotion from those eyes that seemed to freeze at a glance, and she was quiet and dazzling. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold murderous aura, which made Jiang Ren's brows sweat, and he took a step back in fear.
"Well, then I'll go home and get a tennis racket!" Jiang Ren was so frightened that he ran out of the yard immediately. Butler Wang said that he had prepared a car for him, but he didn't hear a response, as if he was running away.
That's not it! At that moment, he thought that his cousin was really going to destroy him! My mother, my cousin's aura will never lose to Satan from hell, so cold and ruthless.
Let's go home and get a tennis racket...
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The evening approached soon, Jiang Yirou was dressed in red and white sports attire, her hair was lightly tied up with her hair, full of youthful and youthful atmosphere, which immediately attracted the attention of many men on the tennis court.
Jiang Ren pursed his mouth and shouted, "Cousin, you are so pretty, other girls don't dare to come over and say hello to me, how should I pick up girls?"
Jiang Yirou slapped his elm head with a tennis racket, "You say it again. What are you here for?"
"Stop! I'm scared, I'm here to strengthen my body..." Jiang Ren replied aggrievedly, but his eyes were scanning whether there were any beauties present alone.
Jiang Yirou shook her head and sighed with a hatred of iron. Forget it, take it slow, "come to the tennis court with me three times a week from now on."
Jiang Ren spit out a word with difficulty, "Okay."
"What about your aura? If you If you can play football with me, I will introduce you to a beautiful woman who definitely suits your taste."
Jiang Ren's eyes lit up, "Really?" "
Of course."
Into the content of their conversation, the tennis racket in his hand also became wet due to the sweat of his palm, and inadvertently fell to the ground with a thumping sound.
"I'm sorry!" Shen Qiuqi hurriedly picked it up and apologized: "I didn't mean it."
Jiang Ren was angry when she saw her soft and weak appearance, pointed to the tennis racket and said, "This is a limited edition, and now it takes Money can't buy it, so be careful."
"Oh, good." Shen Qiaoqiu held it with both hands, for fear of falling again.
Jiang Yirou reprimanded: "Aren, she is your sister, how can you talk?"
Jiang Ren rolled his eyes, too lazy to look at Shen Qiu. Once again, I was scolded by my cousin because of this woman! How bad it looks! Why did the cousin have to take this woman home? Can she still have the ability to reach the sky? Looking left and right, she was an ordinary woman who couldn't be more ordinary, and she didn't even know basic manners.
Jiang Yirou walked over and comforted Shen Qiaoqing, "Don't have the same knowledge as Aren, he's a childish temper, don't be afraid, the tennis racket will be broken if you break it, and it's not a valuable thing."
Shen Qiaoqiu nodded "um" , Jiang Yirou is really gentle, just like her name. But in her heart, she was thinking about how to surpass Jiang Yirou, and this feeling was getting worse and worse.
The administrator saw the three of them and came over, "Miss Jiang, there are more people on the field now, and there is only one place, but there is already Mr. Xing occupying the position, you can play with Mr. Xing. Is it?"
Is it Mr. Xing again? !
Jiang Yirou clenched the handle of the tennis racket with one hand, tapped the palm of the other hand, and grinned, "Well, if Mr. Xing doesn't mind, we can play together." The
administrator nodded and bowed, "No, no, no. Mr. Xing said that anyone can come and form a team." How could he feel the gloom behind him? And Miss Jiang's smile is also very strange, what's the matter with this inexplicable atmosphere?
"Okay, then please lead the way." Jiang Yirou said.
The four of them came to the tennis court that had been occupied by Mr. Xing in advance.
The field of vision is really good, not bad for the male protagonist. It's just that she didn't expect the male protagonist to come to the tennis court at this time, and it seems that the novel does not hear that the male protagonist can play tennis. Isn't the domineering president only making money and flirting with the heroine?
That's right, mistress! Shen Qiao is by her side, this time the hero and heroine meet face to face! What's with the sudden anticipation?
According to the original plot, the hero and heroine met on the bed for the first time, but now she broke the plot and met directly ahead of time. I don't know how it will develop in the future.
Today, Mr. Xing is also wearing red and white sportswear. He is sitting in the center of the tennis court. He is swiping the screen with a Pad in his hand. When he hears a movement, he raises his eyes and looks at the voice. With a smug smile on his face.
Jiang smiled with soft and bright eyes, "Mr. Xing is so elegant, I don't know if I can play a match?"
Xing Sinian saw her for a while, and now she was standing face to face, making her heart palpitate. The same sports attire, people who don't know may think they are wearing lovers' clothes, but why is this small smiling face so awkward?
Every time I see her, there is always a surprise. If a few days ago, he would definitely not look at her like this for a long time, what is the difference?
"I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be quite laid back."
"Yes!" Jiang Yirou put the tennis racket on her shoulder, "This is my cousin Jiang Ren, and this is my sister Shen Qiu."
Xing Sinian just nodded . , narrowed his eyes, and said, "How about two men and two women?"
Jiang Yirou squatted down and tightened the shoelaces of her sneakers. She happened to see that Xing Sinian was wearing the same brand of sneakers as hers. Quite tacit! It's not scary to bump into the shirt, it's really sad when the whole body is bumped.
"Let's start then?"
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Jiang Yirou and Shen owe the first team, Jiang Ren and Xing Sinian the first team.
Jiang Yirou smiled and said, "What do you think about Mr. Xing?"
Shen Qiu was nervous about the next game when his name was suddenly called, he jumped, and asked, "Mr. Xing? It's okay! "
She had never seen such a handsome man, more handsome than the prince in the comics.
"Mr. Xing is single now, if you like it, come on!" Jiang Yirou said: "I heard that he likes Wen Jing's well -behaved and intelligent girl, you are Xueba!
" Mr. Xing, if she could marry such a handsome and rich man, she would wake up laughing from her dreams, right? But is the person Mr. Xing likes really as Jiang Yirou said?
Xing Sinian served the ball and was easily taken over by Jiang Yirou, but the next storyline was not smooth. Due to Mr. Xing's deterrent power, Jiang Ren kept shaking his hands. He was afraid of hitting Mr. Xing when he stood behind, but he really hit Mr. Xing!
As soon as the net went down, Mr. Xing's handsome face was extremely ferocious, and he said angrily: "Can you play?"
Jiang Ren actually put his legs together seriously, nodding heavily, "Yes!"
Xing Sinian decided to forgive him , but with the first there will be a second.
Jiang Ren seems to be doing it on purpose, Xing Sinian's hairstyle has been beaten by a tennis racket!
Xing Sinian's heart was broken, and he shouted: "I want to change teammates!"
Jiang Yirou shrugged, "I owe you the past, just in time to chat with Mr. Xing."
Jiang Ren walked over directly aggrieved, She stood obediently behind Jiang Yirou. Obviously he didn't want to touch Mr. Xing, but this hand was just disobedient, and he just hit Mr. Xing's head. Does his tennis racket like Mr. Xing?
The second round has begun.
It was Jiang Yirou's turn to serve.
Xing Sinian waited intently, but Shen Yingqiu, who was behind him, suddenly shouted, "Mr. Xing, run away!"
What to run away from?
Dodge the ball sent by Jiang Yirou! Such a powerful shot directly hit the bridge of Xing Sinian's handsome nose, and the tragic situation could not bear to look directly. The culprit, Jiang Yirou, ran over quickly and asked, "How is it? Is there something wrong? I didn't mean it, why don't you watch the serve?"
Xing Sinian's heart was stunned and collapsed. He had been waiting for the serve, but as soon as the woman behind him shouted, his attention was focused on the sound.
He may be cursed by this tennis court. damn it! He may have been cursed by the Jiang family!
"Hey..." Xing Sinian didn't dare to scream in pain, only he knew the sadness.
"Hey, huh, it won't hurt anymore~" Jiang Yirou squatted down and gently blew hot air on Xing Sinian's face. She could clearly see Xing Sinian, whose eyes were red from the pain, holding on. The role model of the so-called mature man does not reveal a single word of pain.
It's not easy for everyone, so don't hurt each other~
Jiang Yirou is just a subconscious action, she smiles sweetly: "It really doesn't hurt anymore, are you feeling better?"
The author has something to say: In other
words, hitting the nose really Super painful T_T