Text Text_Chapter 1767 Kiss as a reward

Hearing this, Zhuo Yu hadn't yet expressed his position, so his son's buddies rushed to say: "Choose me, choose me, I just scored two goals!" ”

"You're a scum with only two balls, but I've scored three! Sister Xiaoyu, you come to me, I will teach you hand in hand. ”

At this moment, victory doesn't seem to be so important, whoever can go on a blind date with the beauty is the winner!

Zhuo Yu listened to it for a while, and bit his pink lip hesitantly, and when Bei Fang loosened, a few shallow marks were left on the delicate lip flap, which made the boy buddy both pity and want to ravage.

It's really strange, why didn't you think this way about her before?

Qi Jiaming asked at the right time: "Xiaoyu, do you remember what I told you in the leisure club?" ”

Zhuo Yu looked at him: "Mr. Qi said, you participated in the World Championships when you were in college. ”

"Yes, so I think you should know who the best billiards teacher is here."

Qi Jiaming was confident when he said this, and his confidence made other men want to beat him.

Zhuo Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, covering the streamer in them: "Then trouble Mr. Qi." ”

Hearing this, Han Qiancheng and the others all showed a slumped expression, and they came to be a green leaf for Qi Jiaming today, right?

Zhuo Yi is still quite satisfied with Zhuo Yu's choice, after all, Qi Jiaming's gesture of handing over the coat just now is very gentlemanly, and I believe that he will not deliberately take advantage of his Xiaoyu by teaching the ball.

It happened that Yu Fei's ball was deflected by Zhuo Yu just now, and in terms of order, it was Qi Jiaming's turn to play next.

Qi Jiaming asked: "Xiaoyu, let's start teaching you from this ball, right?" ”

"Okay." Zhuo Yu accepted the challenge.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but become hot, and they all wanted to see how Qi Jiaming would take advantage of it next, oh no, he taught Zhuo Yu to play.

Zhuo Yu, who seemed to know nothing, bent her waist after picking a club casually, then extended her other hand to the table, and then put the club on it.

But the eyes of the boy's buddies moved more on her figure, and her posture at this time perfectly interpreted the word "convex and backward", and there was a possibility of going out at any time, which really made them hungry to death.

In the next second, Qi Jiaming's chest covered Zhuo Yu's back, and his two big hands held her separately, his face almost together.

Others were so jealous that they couldn't breathe.

It smells so good.

When Qi Jiaming hugged Zhuo Yu, a wisp of fragrant fragrance followed into his nose.

He was distracted, and then hurried to concentrate.

It's so slippery, so soft.

This was the feeling he felt when he held Zhuo Yu's hands, although it was through a layer of lace gloves, he could imagine the feeling when they slid on his body, and he couldn't help but feel trance again.

Suddenly, a low reminder came from in front of him: "Mr. Qi, you have reached me." ”

"What?!" Qi Jiaming suddenly felt at a loss, he wasn't going to be her, right?

Zhuo Yu said again: "Your belt"

Qi Jiaming reacted at this time, it turned out that the buckle on his belt had reached her waist, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I'm sorry, I'll step back." ”

"It's okay." Zhuo Yu's voice didn't seem to mind at all.

Also, she has hooked up with so many men before, she should have gotten used to it a long time ago.

Somehow, this thought made Qi Jiaming inexplicably displeased.

He silently pressed it down, and began to lead Zhuo Yu's little hand to knock the ball out.

After the sound of slapping billiards, a red ball fell into the bag.

"Entered!" Han Qiancheng shouted on the side, but he gritted his teeth a little, because it meant that Qi Jiaming could continue to practice with Zhuo Yu.

Qi Jiaming saw that the ball had scored, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

He turned his head and looked for Zhuo Yu's ear to report the good news to her: "Xiaoyu, we have scored." ”

When he was in the car just now, he wanted to take a closer look at her ears, and this time he really got what he wanted.

"Well, keep up the good work." Zhuo Yu reacted merediocrely.

Qi Jiaming's pride disappeared all of a sudden, yes, what's so good about just scoring a goal, could it be that Zhuo Yu would turn around and kiss him on the face as a reward?

To be honest, if he is holding a call girl or a female star in his arms, then it is still possible.

After Qi Jiaming settled down, he said, "Okay, let's concentrate and continue." ”

Who needs to concentrate?

Zhuo Yu raised his eyebrows invisibly, his hand was held by Qi Jiaming again and pushed forward, and another ball "clanged" in.

This time, Qi Jiaming did not ask for credit again, but got up and took Zhuo Yu to change the angle of the goal.

During this period, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he kept holding Zhuo Yu's hand.

Zhuo Yu didn't shake him off, in fact, she was also trying to see if she could have feelings for a man other than Gong Yu.

If she had feelings, maybe she wouldn't have to disobey her brother anymore.

In the next few minutes, Qi Jiaming scored consecutive goals with Zhuo Yu, which can be called brave.

The others next to him were so angry that they shouted: "Qi Shao, what are we going to play if you continue to fight like this!" ”

Qi Jiaming ignored it, and it wasn't until there was only one white ball and one black ball left on the table that he said the second sentence in Zhuo Yu's ear: "Xiaoyu, we're going to win." ”

"Uh-huh" Zhuo Yu seemed to be tired, so he twisted his waist slightly, and with her ** nasal voice, Qi Jiaming felt like his body was set on fire, and he would be burned alive at any time.

Just as he was secretly adjusting his breathing, Zhuo Yu suddenly broke away from his hand and whispered, "Mr. Qi, can I play the last ball by myself?" ”

Qi Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his chest.

Zhuo Yu was able to turn around.

When her slightly reddened cheeks met Qi Jiaming's eyes, his eyes moved, thinking that she was shy?

After Han Qiancheng and the others heard Zhuo Yu's words, they hurriedly said: "Qi Shao, you can let Sister Xiaoyu play the last ball by herself, so that you can see how you are teaching!" ”

"Yes, if you don't teach well, let me teach Sister Xiaoyu to play in the next game, so as not to mislead people's children."

Hearing this, Qi Jiaming smiled generously: "Okay, let Xiaoyu fight by himself." ”

After Zhuo Yu nodded at him, he found the right angle, and with the experience he had just accumulated, he knocked the white ball over in one go.

I only heard a "pop", and the black ball that was hit rolled towards the hole with a gurgling sound

Scored!!

In an instant, applause, whistles, and praise erupted.

The boys are all happier than they are when they score!

Zhuo Yu was also very happy, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like a child who scored 100 points in the exam.

Qi Jiaming didn't hold back, reached out and touched her hair. Zhuo Yu looked up at him, so frightened that Qi Jiaming quickly retracted his hand with an embarrassed expression.