Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Head Is a Table Tennis Ball

[Chapter Word Count:3105Last Updated:2014-11-0819:00:00.0]

Qian Xiaomo doesn't know how to play table tennis at all, she is a sports idiot, and she is an idiot among ball sports idiots.

Lei Ming took out his racket and ping pong ball from under the table tennis table, forced Qian Xiaomo, who was almost dead, to stand opposite, and then served. Qian Xiaomo, who was still half-dead, suddenly saw a small ping-pong ball swishing past her face, ruffling her hair, and her drowsy head immediately sobered up.

Qian Xiaomo was dumbfounded, only to see the ping-pong ball hurriedly leave a dark yellow light trail in front of her eyes, and finally hit the ground with a bang and rebounded. A series of movements seemed to be just a blink of an eye, and Qian Xiaomo didn't come back to her senses at all.

"Go pick up the ball." Lei Ming commanded with a racket.

Qian Xiaomo's ears were still buzzing, as if there were still table tennis balls flying around.

She turned around, hurriedly ran to find the ping pong ball, picked it up, and childishly hit it back.

The table tennis ball was like a bouncing yellow frog, ready to jump over the net in the center of the table, but unfortunately Qian Xiaomo's strength was too small, and the ball she hit fell as soon as it touched the net. It was like a wishing lamp that had just flown off the ground, turned off the fire, and fell shriveled down.

"Three-year-olds play better than you." Lei Ming came to a conclusion.

Qian Xiaomo didn't care, and muttered, "I said that I wouldn't fight, but the boss didn't believe it." ā€

"Young Master Lei, you arrived first today!"

A sudden warm breeze, mixed with the fragrance of a hundred flowers, lingered on the tip of Qian Xiaomo's nose.

Qian Xiaomo looked at the fragrance and looked at it, and came to face a long-legged beauty wearing a tennis skirt, with long wavy hair hanging down her waist, with her trotting movements, the big curly hair also jumped back and forth, especially the two large balls on her chest, she couldn't stop trembling up and down, Qian Xiaomo looked at herself again, remembered Lei Ming's words last night that she was not like a girl, and hid away in shame.

"Serena, morning."

"I won't lose to you again in today's game!"

Serena smiled secously, Qian Xiaomo couldn't help but stir up, before the game started, this woman had already begun to use beauty tricks to disintegrate the other party's mind. Qian Xiaomo pouted and looked at Lei Ming, her big boss would not be bewitched like this! Hum!

"I suddenly think you're so beautiful today."

Bang dang! Qian Xiaomo was hit on the head by a UFO again, and the big boss actually said words of praise?

The smile in Serena's eyes deepened, and Ying Ying smiled, "Let's start!" ā€

Serena stood in Qian Xiaomo's position just now, with her right leg on the back side, slightly hunched over and threw a ping pong ball, and in an instant, she crossed a perfect arc in the air. Lei Ming received the ball, ruthless and accurate, and the moment the ping pong ball landed on the table and bounced again, Qian Xiaomo only felt that this small ball suddenly had the invincible power of the universe.

Handsome!

Whether it is work, sleeping, cooking, or exercising, the boss can only be described by this word.

Qian Xiaomo looked at Lei Ming on the side, looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, all shining with pearls under the gradually rising winter sun; Looking at the corners of his mouth that were sometimes pursed, and the sensational Adam's apple, Lei Ming's every move was full of masculine masculinity in her eyes. His hand holding the racket, his outstretched arm, and his moving footsteps, Qian Xiaomo really wanted to turn his eyeballs into a video recorder!

"Hey!"

Qian Xiaomo raised her eyebrows blankly, and a ball of something smashed head-on, hit her forehead and suddenly bounced away.

Pain......

"Pick up the balls!" Lei Ming shouted.

Selena seemed to have noticed Qian Xiaomo just now, watching her trott to Lei Ming's side, and sneered, "Young Master Lei also brought a caddy today!" ā€

Lei Ming couldn't deny it, he just took the ball that Qian Xiaomo held with both hands, and smiled lightly, "Am I handsome?" ā€

"Handsome! The boss is so handsome! Qian Xiaomo puffed out her round little face and said very seriously.

Lei Ming smiled even more happily, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Qian Xiaomo's head, "Good!" ā€

Did the boss treat her as a pet? Qian Xiaomo has a black line.

Selena, who was on the other side of the table, frowned even more and glared at Qian Xiaomo fiercely, could it be that Lei Ming deliberately played handsome to show this woman? She was full of displeasure, "Young Master Lei, let's continue!" ā€

"Remember how handsome you look like the boss."

Lei Ming withdrew his gaze and continued to fight against Serena.

Qian Xiaomo stepped aside again, even if the big boss didn't tell her, she would remember it firmly, and she couldn't forget it if she wanted to!

Now that the dawn is dawning, more and more people are coming to the playground to exercise, the surrounding environment is gradually becoming noisy, and some people are running with their dogs in the morning. Qian Xiaomotian** dog, whether it is a breed dog or a Chinese pastoral dog, she is the one who comes.

"Dog ......"

Qian Xiaomo looked at a husky running towards her, and suddenly greeted it with joy.

The husky is also a dog close to people, and when he saw Qian Xiaomo, he also wagged his tail and stuck his tongue, coquettishly sticking to her body.

Seeing this, the male owner of the dog also stopped, smiled lightly and chatted with Qian Xiaomo.

Lei Ming, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly found that Qian Xiaomo was gone, and he immediately turned around and didn't even catch the ball from Serena.

"Young Master Lei?"

Lei Ming threw down the racket, and finally saw Qian Xiaomo playing with a dog, followed by a man.

His face suddenly darkened, and his charm was not as good as a husky?

Lei Ming squinted his eagle eyes slightly, and strode towards Qian Xiaomo, completely throwing Serena aside.

"Why do I suddenly feel a little cold." The dog's man shrunk his shoulders.

Qian Xiaomo blinked, is it cold? It seems to be a little, and a cold air suddenly rises around him, as if there is a feeling of a large ice cube approaching, getting colder and colder, colder and colder......

"Qian Xiaomo!" Lei Ming put his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants, "Didn't I let you take a good look?" ā€

"Big boss! You see, what a beautiful dog, his name is Harry, and he is very friendly. ā€

Qian Xiaomo didn't see the black gas on Lei Ming's face at all, and let him play with Harry all the time.

Lei Ming glared at Harry, who was originally friendly, suddenly bared his teeth and raised his back hair, looking like he was on offensive alert.

The male owner hurriedly appeased, Lei Ming retracted his gaze with disdain, squinted at Qian Xiaomo contemptuously, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Come with me!" ā€

"Harry will play with you next time, let's leave a call!"

Lei Ming's footsteps paused, the dark clouds above her head became heavier and heavier, she actually asked for other men's calls?

He couldn't bear it, "Qian Xiaomo!" ā€

"Right now."

Lei Ming turned around, and sure enough, he saw Qian Xiaomo losing the other party's mobile phone number, he immediately rushed up to grab her hand and dragged her away domineeringly. Qian Xiaomo was always reluctant to give up, and frequently waved at Harry.

Back at the table tennis table, Lei Mingcai shook his hand and threw away Qian Xiaomo.

"You ignorant girl! Don't you know that many bad guys use dogs as a guise to deceive insecurity-minded women like you? Lei Ming was really angry, and the green tendons near his temples were beating obviously.

Qian Xiaomo was frightened, but she didn't know why Lei Ming was so angry.

She trembled and pointed in Harry's direction, looking at Lei Ming aggrievedly, "But...... They live across the street from your house! I see them a lot, don't you know? ā€

Lei Ming's head was full of black lines, and he never cared who lived on the other side.

"Anyway, you're honestly here!"

Lei Ming was annoyed and ashamed, and gripped the racket again, and an invisible fire burned on his whole body.

Serena couldn't stop looking at Qian Xiaomo, she didn't care, and continued to play with Lei Ming.

But now Lei Ming has no intention of fighting, let alone being handsome, he always stared at Qian Xiaomo, and suddenly the racket turned, and he deliberately hit the ball at Qian Xiaomo, "Go pick up the ball!" ā€

"Oh."

Qian Xiaomo picked up the ball and handed it to Lei Ming, but before the round was played, Lei Ming knocked the ball away again.

"Go pick up the ball!"

……

"Pick up the ball!"

……

"Go pick up the ball!"

……

Lei Ming's words, Qian Xiaomo is like a motor qƬ person, back and forth, back and forth is picking up balls.

On the court, I saw Qian Xiaomo's most active and busy figure.

After running N back and forth, Qian Xiaomo crossed her hands on her hips, panting, and she seriously suspected that she had run another 1,000 meters.

Serena thought that Lei Ming was deliberately torturing Qian Xiaomo, and she was overjoyed, and she also tossed Qian Xiaomo.

"Xiaomo, can you please help me pick up the ball back?"

"Horses, ...... right away"

Qian Xiaomo crossed her waist with one hand and waved it with the other, her red little face was covered with dense sweat, and she didn't have a chance to breathe.

Mob? Why are you shouting so affectionately?

Qian Xiaomo pouted and chased after the ball, she didn't understand why she was helping Serena pick up the ball.

If the boss really has a boss lady in the future, she will have to serve two tricky and eccentric people alone?

Spare her!

Qian Xiaomo put the ball he picked up in Lei Ming's palm, and he frowned when he saw that she was tired like a dog.

"You never say no?"

"Huh?"

"If she asks you to pick it up, you will pick it up, and if I ask you to pick it up, you will pick it up? Your head is a table tennis ball! ā€

"You're my boss, she's a friend of the boss!"

Qian Xiaomo didn't understand which tendon was wrong with the big boss at all, and she would be angry if she did it?

Lei Ming pouted, threw the racket with his hands, put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned around, "Go to work." ā€

"Young Master Lei!" Serena chased after her, "Last time I mentioned the matter of yƬ, Young Master Lei......"

"I'll think again."

Lei Ming said indifferently, looked at Qian Xiaomo, who was slowly moving behind him, and sped up his pace.

"Boss, wait for me!" She was too tired to run, and she had to walk so fast!

Serena looked at Qian Xiaomo who trotted past her, gritted her teeth secretly, picked up her long hair casually, and turned around charmingly.

Qian Xiaomo followed back to the apartment, and reluctantly took a shower to change back into her clothes.

She thought that the big boss was gone, but she didn't expect him to be waiting in the living room.

"Take your breakfast."

Qian Xiaomo's arms were hot, and it was Lei Ming's hot buns and milk.

"Don't eat in my car."

With that, Lei Ming had already opened the door and left.

Qian Xiaomo was stunned stupidly, the boss is going to send her to work?!