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Chapter 18 Boss, you are just one of the spare tires
"Why did he go back to China?" Gao Zirui raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You know him?" Gu Fengcheng asked.

"He's Ouyang Yan, my classmate from the University of Chicago," Gao Zirui said inexplicably. You're just one of the spare tires."

Gu Fengcheng slightly raised his eyelids, over there, there was a black and a pink sportswear, a man and a woman, which matched him well.Inexplicably, he felt upset and took a sip of water.

"I'll go say hello." Gao Zirui left a light word and ran over there.Within a few minutes, he ran back, "Fengcheng, let's play together."

Gu Fengcheng refused, he had already exercised enough today.

"Go," Gao Zirui looked at the net, "play doubles with them..." He whispered, rarely pleased: "That Song Qingge is much more beautiful in person than in the photo, don't you want to see him?"

Mr. Gu's face didn't change, Na Qiao said, "I have a video conference tonight."

What video conference, who are you bluffing?Gao Zirui pulled him up, "Just treat it as being with me."

Mr. Gu was half pushed and half pushed, and Gao Zirui dragged him to the next court, and briefly introduced him, "My friend and big boss Gu Fengcheng, this is Ouyang Yan, my classmate, and that is his friend Song Qingge."

"Hello." During the simple chat, they shook hands with each other. After Mr. Gu and Ouyang Yan finished shaking hands, they naturally stretched out their hands to Song Qingge, who had a strange expression, "Ms. Song, hello."

Song Qingge wished she could dig a hole and bury herself. She was reluctant to be dragged by Ouyang Yan to play tennis to waste time, but unexpectedly, she met him again.

gosh.

It was obviously a cloudy day, so why did she feel like she was scorched in the sun.What's more, his sizing eyes made her invisible.

Embarrassing to death!

"Qingge," Ouyang Yan touched her arm, motioning for her to shake hands with Gu Fengcheng.

"You... hello." Song Qingge shook hands with him very reluctantly. The temperature of his palm instantly raised her body temperature by a few degrees, like a hot potato, she immediately withdrew her hand.

doubles.

Gu Fengcheng, Gao Zirui VS Song Qingge, Ouyang Yan.

"Put this on first." Ouyang Yan handed her the wristband.

When she was wearing the wristband, Ouyang Yan was beside her, carefully helping her tidy it up.

On the other hand, Mr. Gu looked away, and his mood was a bit unbeautiful.

She also likes sports quite a bit, and her tennis skills are not bad, and she was able to cope with three big men at first.But gradually, she found that Gu Fengcheng didn't play the cards logically. It was obvious that he was right with Ouyang Yan. Why did he always hit her in the direction of every shot? At first, she was able to handle it. I don't know if it was two nights in a row. "Happy and happy", her physical strength is gradually exhausted.

Ouyang Yan noticed that she was out of breath and changed places with her.

But what's strange is that wherever she moves, Gu Fengcheng's ball will follow there. The hateful thing is that he still doesn't change his face, his expression is calm.

He did it on purpose!

snort!
Who is afraid of who!

Qingge gritted her teeth, steadied herself, and every time she hit the ball, she just hit him, urgently and ruthlessly.But the strange thing is that he can take the moves easily, but it makes her very tired.

Of course, the tacit and secret rivalry between these two people naturally fell on the two people standing next to them on the court with rackets but no ball to play.

"Qingge, go and have a rest first." Ouyang Yan said thoughtfully.

She was very tired, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She is very irritable, how can she meet him everywhere?

Fortunately, he just pretended not to know her.

She lowered her head, scooped up warm water to wash her face, looked up, but suddenly saw the tall and straight figure in the mirror, she turned around immediately in shock, "You...you...you went to the wrong place." This is the women's toilet.

"Really?" He couldn't deny it, and approached her gracefully, with his hands on the wall, blocking her way.

He was too close to her, which brought her an invisible sense of oppression, and she was a little unclear, "Can you...can you step back a little bit?"

Gu Fengcheng didn't move, his eyes were bottomless, and he looked at her unnaturally. She had just washed her face, and her face was still wet, and her hair was also a little watery.

This is a public place, and someone may come in at any time.

She wanted to escape, but he blocked the way, so she said, "Please let me..."

He didn't move.

"I want to get a facial tissue." She said helplessly.

He didn't give her any chance to escape, but took a Kleenex.

When she was depressed, he wiped her face with a facial tissue. She dodged and leaned back, but he pushed her against the sink domineeringly, unable to move.

"What are you doing!" she scolded in shame.

"Wipe your face." His voice was low and seductive.

"I'll do it myself." She tilted her head and dodged.

"I'll get out of the way after wiping it off." He said with a half-smile.

Just trust him once.

The facial tissue was very soft, and there was no discomfort when rubbing it on his face, but his slow process was too grueling.Moreover, there was a place where he kept pressing against her, which made her blushed again inexplicably.

"No makeup?" He whispered, so close that he could almost see every single eyelash of hers.

"No." She raised her eyelids to look at him, his eyes were deep and burning, making her look away instantly.

"Really no makeup? Let me check," he teased, and even teasingly wiped the facial tissue across her cheeks, and looked again, there was no makeup, only traces of water, "There is nothing on the face, but Your mouth is so red... did you wipe something?"

"No." Every movement he made was a seductive torture to her, and she only prayed that he would hurry up.

He hooked her chin with his hands, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Check it out." As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her.

(End of this chapter)