Bo Jinghan changed direction again and continued playing ball.
There was no worrying expression on her fair and pretty face, as if the arm that was so painful at the moment was not hers.
But the wound was on her arm, which always affected her activities.
After all, the most important thing to play snooker is to be calm and not have any mood swings. Once you are distracted, it will affect the strength of your hands and the accuracy of the club.
Therefore, the third ball finally stopped at the entrance of the hole because her hand was less strong.
"Dr.a, it's your turn."
He tilted his head and his ponytail swayed playfully behind his head.
Bo Jinghan looked at the person directly opposite him, curled his lips and smiled, then left the table and walked towards the tool rack.
Pick up the piece of shell powder from before and rub the club.
Looking at each other and smiling, Dr.a walked to where she was standing before, looked down at the situation on the table, and saw the clue at a glance.
Bo Jinghan's skills are really good. Not only is he accurate, he is also good at retaining the ball.
If she had made that mistake just now, she either miscalculated the strength, or she was giving up points!
However, this was not a serious game, so Dr.a didn't worry too much and bent over to play.
She played very casually, sending balls into the holes one by one while chatting with Jinghan Bo.
"Cynthia, I heard from Mr. Bo that you found the father of your little sweethearts?"
"Well, I found him. And Jingjing likes him very much. From the current stage, it seems that they get along well, and there is no resistance like you mentioned before. It can even be said that Jingjing was attracted by that person when she first saw him.
When I was there, I felt a very special feeling of closeness. To be honest...I was a little jealous!"
Thinking of quietly holding Lu Yan's neck and refusing to let go, the corners of Bao Jinghan's mouth raised, and a warm color gradually appeared in his cold eyes.
"Haha... Dear, this is not a special feeling of closeness. Some autistic children are like this. They only have a special love for certain things and certain people. You can understand that this is
It’s God’s decision!”
Dr.a made a playful expression towards her.
Bo Jinghan sneered.
Then she followed the topic and asked about Jingjing's situation.
"Oh, I was just about to tell you! My dear, your little sweetheart's condition is under good control. As soon as I came here today, I went to do a simple check-up on him. I found that his condition
Not only has it not gotten worse, but it has developed in a better direction. My dear, I think this is because my father is involved!"
After straightening up, Dr.a leaned forward and sat directly on the billiard table.
Holding the club sideways, he hit the target ball from a particularly awkward angle!
Bang--
The two balls hit each other.
The white ball turned back, paused, and the other ball hit the edge of the table along a straight line, then turned back and fell into the opposite hole.
Dr.a cheered, turned to look at Jinghan Bo, and said with a smile: "Cynthia, to be honest, family participation is very effective for Jingjing. I saw Jingjing today and induced him to talk. I found that,
He wanted to express his emotions and some of his inner thoughts more actively than before. Especially when I took the storybook on his bedside... Haha, that little sweetheart actually took it seriously.
The baby bear who couldn't put it down exchanged it with me. He also told me that the book was given by his father and could not be given to others! This is a good start!"
