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Chapter 70 Do you have anything to say to me?

Chapter 70 Don’t you have anything to say to me?

"When the white ball and the target ball are too close to each other like this, you have to pay attention to connecting the ball. You were a little anxious just now."

Xu Qingchan retaken her posture to aim at the ball. The man looked at her posture and adjusted her right hand slightly. "Relax, imagine there is a fulcrum on the elbow, but the posture cannot be stiff. Imagine that the right hand and the club are one, and find the best solution."

Serve again when you are in good condition."

She listened to every word he said, but she wasn't sure how to put it all together, and her brain felt like a mush.

I just noticed his breath and magnetic and beautiful voice.

This time the fight was still unsatisfactory.

The third time Qi Si felt helpless, his thin lips parted slightly, "It's normal to not be used to touching clubs, don't be discouraged."

Xu Qingchan pursed her lips and swung her golf club when she suddenly felt a man's breath approaching. The strong and cold scent of fir wood hit her, and she seemed to feel his body temperature on her back.

Putting his right hand on her hand that was holding the club, a deep voice sounded in her ears, "Focus on it and look at the target ball."

An electric current surged up in his back, numbing his limbs to his brain.

She was surrounded by people in their arms, her heart beating out of her chest, and he led her to hit a ball.

The target ball went in perfectly.

"Pay attention."

Qi Si's voice was calm and focused with the focus of a professional.

Xu Qingchan secretly took a breath and forced herself to calm down. Others were teaching her seriously, so she should be calmer.

"good."

After eliminating the inappropriate pink bubble in her heart, she returned to her usual cold concentration, looked straight at the target ball, hit another shot, and succeeded.

The corners of his lips curled up a little proudly, and his expression was high.

Qi Si looked at the curve of the corner of her mouth, his eyes knowing, "Great."

The smell of her body is clearer at a closer distance.

Xu Qingchan is very fragrant.

From the first time I came into contact with her, the pleasant fragrance on her body was very special. At that time, I didn’t know what she looked like. In a dark room in Lishangsdu, the only thing that was clear and straightforward was the refreshing fragrance of tea.

, quiet and slow, with a hint of fruity aroma in the back notes, a good combination of storytelling and freshness.

From appearance to personality, voice and smell, they are all harmonious and complete the person Xu Qingchan.

She is soft, tough, cool, occasionally frank and delicate, plump and reserved.

It had attracted his attention from the beginning.

Are there really some exceptions in the world?

Why was it that from the first time he was rear-ended by her to the subsequent interactions that seemed normal but were not so innocent, he didn't feel much rejection or alienation, and subconsciously felt that she was not a dangerous person.

Is this subconscious misunderstanding or a premonition?

"Try it yourself."

"good."

Qi Si got up and went to the sofa to unscrew a bottle of mineral water.

Xu Qingchan's psychological pressure was less when he was not around. She became addicted to playing and just watched the ball around the table. The man on the sofa did not disturb her anymore.

From now on, his throat has been dry for no reason, and he drank half a bottle of water one after another.

The billiards room was quiet, with the occasional crisp sound of hitting balls. The man leaned on the sofa with one hand on his temple and looked at her slowly.

The facial features are three-dimensional and distinct under the light. There is some sweat on the forehead due to exercise, and a shadow hangs down from the eyelashes.

It's cold, but also gorgeous.

The minute hand turned quite a circle. Xu Qingchan raised her eyelids and looked at the man's slightly naked gaze. Her tone became a little lower, "Aren't you going to play anymore?"

Qi Si lifted his lips slowly and said, "Let's see you play."

Watch her play...

Xu Qingchan pretended to be nonchalant and looked at the time, "It's been more than half an hour. Let's play again when we have a chance."

"Got to go?"

"Um."

The man stood up and handed her a brand new bottle of water.

Xu Qingchan thanked him and took it. He twisted the bottle cap and it was very loose.

He has already unscrewed it.

"Send you back."

"good."

After leaving the billiards room, a staff member handed over a beautifully wrapped bottle of champagne.

It was the bottle on the dining table just now, Qi Si said to give it to her.

She took the champagne, carefully held it in her arms, and followed the man downstairs.

Realizing that she was not following her steps, the man at the elevator door turned around, caught a glimpse of her holding the champagne like a treasure, and sighed imperceptibly.

Seeing the man waiting for her, Xu Qingchan quickened her pace and entered the elevator. A man's voice above her head sounded, "Do you want me to get it for you?"

She shook her head, "No need."

Qi Si didn't say anything, and she held the wine obediently.

The elevator stopped when it went down two floors. The moment the door opened, Yan Xu's cold and ruthless face came into view.

Seeing them, his originally solemn expression paused slightly, and his brows raised indescribably, "Oh, I remembered that I dropped my car keys in the compartment, you go first."

The elevator door closed again, and Xu Qingchan licked the corner of his mouth slightly. Judging from the behavior of his friends, none of them were very calm. Does that mean that Qi Si still has some clues about her?

?

When she thought of this guess, her heart beat faster.

Guilei disappeared somewhere. Qi Si drove the car himself. The car drove smoothly at night. The two talkative people did not exchange a few words. During the journey, she felt sleepy for a while, and she tilted her head and squinted for a few minutes.

When the car stopped at the downstairs of Jingli Garden, it was Qi Si who woke her up.

"Oh, we're here," she opened her eyes and quickly unbuckled her seat belt, "Excuse me, Mr. Qi. It's a pleasure to have dinner with you today. I'm going upstairs. Good night."

The man didn't respond. When she went to pull the car door, she found that it was locked. Her heartbeat accelerated slightly. She slowly looked back and said, "The car door is locked..."

"Hmm." A lazy, low voice came from his throat.

Xu Qingchan was confused about the situation, hugged the champagne in her arms tightly, and endured the difficult pronunciation of the words: "Please open it..."

Qi Si didn't turn on the interior lights, so he looked at her faint facial features under the streetlight a few meters away, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

The air in the car seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, otherwise why was she having difficulty breathing and feeling hot all over.

say what?

Did he see her intention?

What happens after you say it?

Do you want to give her a try, push her away, or just pretend that nothing happened?

Starting from the billiards room, his eyes have become more profound and more secretly naked, as if he wants to see through people.

There was an indescribable danger and straightforwardness about him now. In a small space, even his restrained aura was so strong that it confused her thoughts and made her feel nervous.

"say what?"

The man stared at her with dark eyes and said nothing.

The emotionless look on his face was because he was too indifferent, and the slight tension turned into a subtle fear. It was not fear of anything else, but fear that he would push her further and further away.

Xu Qingchan lowered her eyes slightly, her words a little hoarse, "I'm not a bad person."

There was a slight lump in my throat for no apparent reason, and the tip of my nose was slightly sore.

Qi Si saw all the subtle expressions in her eyes, and was slightly stunned when he caught a glimpse of the light glint under her eyes under the street light. He asked her to confess, was she so wronged?

Recalling her tone and demeanor just now, she seemed to have been misunderstood and scared her.

"I know."

His tone softened slightly, "Do you still remember what happened when you were drunk at the Mu's Hot Spring Hotel that night?"

(End of chapter)


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