Zi put her hand on Leng Shiyue's shoulder and smiled very charmingly. Unfortunately, Leng Shiyue turned a blind eye. He picked up the coffee, first smelled the aroma of the coffee, and then shook it. The coffee that slipped into his mouth was particularly smooth.
It was the first time Zi saw such a cold person. She ignored her own teasing and almost reached into her clothes, but still showed no expression. She didn't expect that besides the evil and charming man, this cold boy was also a master.
"Be careful of the baby face getting jealous."
Leng Shiyue put down his coffee and looked at Zi's eyes. The beautiful eyes were shining with a bit of frivolity. He was called back by Leng Shiyue's cold voice and immediately became very sharp.
"Do you know our boss?"
Holding Leng Yuyue's chin, he asked very cautiously. Murong Xie's lips raised slightly. It seemed that this woman was the one who teased Lie that day. Haha - interesting, really interesting.
"I just happened to see it."
Leng Shiyue's cold and crisp voice, Zi returned to normal, it was also...the boss was not something these young boys could like.
Pushing Leng Shiyue away, he pulled out the chair opposite Leng Shiyue and sat down, crossing his legs. Although he was a bit naughty, he had an alluring charm.
Zi stared at Leng Shiyue, but Leng Shiyue looked at the tennis court, not caring about Zi at all.
Murong Jun grabbed the tennis ball and served weakly, which made Zuo Xi even more contemptuous. How dare a stinky girl find fault with his playing style? Humph...
She stepped forward, half-crouched, and launched a smash that made Murong Jun step back. However, this smash was extremely powerful. Although Murong Jun was well prepared, she could not withstand the force of the tennis ball. She gritted her teeth and held it with both hands.
The racket, in the end the racket was not held and flew out.
She covered her hands and felt as if she had lost consciousness.
I was sweating profusely, and this ball also tested the depth and strength of each.
It was a cold October when I picked up the cold coffee. It was very bitter, but I really enjoyed the bitter taste.
"Leaving before the game is over?"
Zi Yihu, looking at him so carefully, stopped watching after he just served a ball? A man's mood changes faster than a woman's.
"The outcome is already determined."
Leng Yueyue left behind a word and left without looking back, but he didn't know that this sentence attracted Murong Xie's attention.
Walking through the streets, Leng October walked aimlessly, passing by pedestrians. Everyone's expressions were indifferent. It turned out that the world had already become cold.
Finally, I walked into the library, found a psychology book and read it quietly. The sun outside quickly set, and it was already evening.
"Master, please go back to the castle."
The tails who were following finally appeared. They lowered their heads neatly and spoke in unison. Although their voices were small, they were very abrupt in the silent library.
Leng Yueyue closed the book, handed it to the librarian, and led six men in black out of the library. He almost gave the librarian a heart attack because he thought some gangsters had run in.
"Hey, have you heard? In the tennis match next to the Poseidon Cafe, the girl named Murong Jun actually won."
Although the strength is different, the physical strength is still very different, so there is such a tug of war.
Leng Yueyue's words have already determined the outcome. What he means is that Murong Jun will definitely win with the help of his own strength in the end, but winning is not that easy.
"Murong Jun...Murong, it can't be the Murong family."