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Chapter 295 Don¡¯t say I bully you

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    Everyone goes out according to the sound.

    I saw a woman wearing a light yellow semi-transparent shirt leaning against the pure wooden comprehensive handrail of the basement stairs. The buttons on her collar were open, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone.

    ? **It is a pair of light blue jeans, wrapping a pair of long, thin and straight legs.

    At this time, the long legs were slightly bent, obviously natural and casual.

    Looking further up, the owner of the long legs has long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on a palm-sized face, which looks a bit rustic.

    But because the overall temperament is too cold, it dilutes the rusticity brought by the glasses.

    I saw the woman tilting her head slightly, supporting her chin casually with one hand, standing on the stairs, looking down at them.

    Facing the gaze of everyone, there was no trace of embarrassment or shyness on her face. Instead, she was very calm and looked directly at Gu Yiran in the crowd.

    Gu Yiran turned around and was stunned for a moment.

    Although Mrs. Fu shows off "Rongrong" in WeChat Moments every day, she has never posted any photos of her.

    But for some reason, she came to a conclusion the first time she saw the woman in front of her.

    "Rong Rong?" she asked coldly.

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong¡¯s thin lips curled up slightly.

    She didn¡¯t speak in a hurry, but walked down the stairs step by step.

    The crowd automatically made a way for her, allowing her to easily walk in front of Gu Yiran.

    "It's me, Song Qinrong." Song Qinrong then spoke, her voice cold and distant, "I wonder what I call this young lady?"

    "Rong Rong!"

    Tang Xin¡¯s eyes lit up with excitement, and she rushed over to hold Song Qinrong¡¯s hand, ¡°You¡¯re here!¡±

    Song Qinrong's eyes gradually gained warmth, and she turned her head and nodded to the pink plaid girl next to her.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but with such a simple action, Gu Yiran still felt a clear difference in his heart.

    This guy seems to look down on himself?

    Gu Yiran took a deep breath, let out the vague dissatisfaction in his heart, and replied loudly: "Gu Yiran."

    Song Qinrong nodded slightly, raised her hand, took off the small rubber band on her wrist, and simply tied her long hair into a ponytail.

    "You want to play pool with me?"

    She said, turned around and picked up a cue, holding the powder in her right hand, while turning the cue, powdering the head, her movements were neat and beautiful.

    The black club looked particularly obedient on her long white fingers.

    Tang Xin was stunned.

    "I don't have much time. One round will determine the outcome, how about it?" Song Qinrong asked again when she didn't hear a response.

    Gu Yiran was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses from the other party's actions.

    The opponent¡¯s powder-pulling action was so skillful that it looked quite similar.

    Buthow is that possible?

    He¡¯s just a country bumpkin, so what if he really knows how to do a three-legged cat?

    She, Gu Yiran, is a professional athlete who almost made it to the provincial team!

    Isn¡¯t torturing this guy the same as torturing a vegetable?

    Realizing this, Gu Yiran's eyes filled with ridicule.

    "Okay." She said decisively.

    As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became excited.

    There is a good show to watch!

    Everyone took the initiative to step back a certain distance to leave enough space for the two golfers.

    On the table, someone has already placed the balls in a triangle.

    "You kick off the ball." Song Qinrong made a "please" gesture.

    Gu Yiran smiled scornfully: "Don't. It's easiest to score a goal at kick-off.

    If you take this good opportunity away from me, wouldn¡¯t it mean that I¡¯m bullying you?  You'd better drive it.  "

    It saves you having to make excuses when you lose.

    "I'm going to do it?" Song Qinrong had already powdered the powder and raised her eyes to look at her, "Are you sure?"

    "Sure." Gu Yiran stepped aside and looked at her jokingly.

    "You can pretend to be wearing powder, but you can kick off the ball, but it is the best way to see a person's true level.

    I don¡¯t know how many people who have played table tennis for three or four years still lose at the beginning.

    Thinking of this, the sarcasm in Gu Yiran's eyes deepened: "Come on, try to score goals at the beginning."

    "Okay. Then I'm welcome."

    After speaking, Song Qinrong leaned down and held the ball in one hand.?, with one hand on the table, he seemed to have hit the shot without even aiming.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The pile of balls spread out in all directions, like a blooming firework.

    Everyone was stunned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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