The tennis ball flew straight above the net, forming a parabola in mid-air and slamming into Song Ze's nose.

Song Ze was caught off guard and was smashed like this, took a step back, and the nosebleed poured down, dripping on the placket of his clothes, spotted.

Gu Zhenzhen was standing only two meters behind Song Ze, and a ball flew straight over and smashed someone, she couldn't help but be startled.

Following the direction in which the ball came, she unexpectedly saw Xue Rin'an.

Xue Rin'an held the tennis racket in one hand and walked over slowly.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Song Ze actually had the shadow of that night racing to the cliff for Xue Rin'an, he now has pain in his nose, he can't stop the nosebleed, and he can't speak.

The waiter here came running and handed over a wet compress of ice.

Jiang Jianing met the man's gaze from the crowd of soldiers.

He swung lightly, as if his hand was really just slipping casually.

Jiang Jianing's heart moved slightly.

It seemed as if a feather had crept into her armor-wrapped heart and scratched her heart.

After a while, the chaos finally calmed down.

Song Ze's nosebleed stopped, and the bone of the bridge of his nose hit by the tennis ball had an obvious bruise, redness and swelling.

He stared at the court with a gloomy face, Xue Rin'an and Shen Shen had already begun to play singles.

Song Ze let the waiter help him apply the medicine on the side, and suddenly it hurt, and he hissed.

The waiter hurriedly apologized in fright: "I'm sorry Song Shao......"

Song Ze waved his hand impatiently, "Get out."

He felt that Xue Rin'an had a hostility towards him out of nowhere.

The intersection between him and Xue Rin'an is limited to a few times after he returns to China this year.

Even if he went in and out of the Xu family a few years ago, Xue Rin'an rarely went to the Xu family at that time, even if it was an intersection, that is, he asked Xu Shiying to have a meal, and he accidentally bumped into it and nodded.

The only connection between the two is Xu Shiying.

No.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

And one more.

Jiang Jianing.

During this time, Jiang Jianing became Xue Rin'an's secretary.

and the drag racing on the night he came to Songhe Mountain Villa, he thought it was Xue Rin'an's perverted desire to win or lose, but at that time, Xue Rin'an's car was sitting in the co-pilot Jiang Jianing......

If he was in the car, what did Jiang Jianing say to Xue Rin'an......

Song Ze's eyes fell on the rest chair on the other side, and the corners of his mouth floated with a sneering arc.

I didn't expect Jiang Jianing to really win Xue Rin'an's favor for a moment, but he used such a disgusting method.

Song Ze got up from his chair and walked towards Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing was watching the two people on the court play tennis intently.

"Are you proud?"

Song Ze sat down in Jiang Jianing's seat apart, "There are two men who are jealous of you."

Jiang Jianing didn't roll his gaze, "Unexpected."

Song Ze followed her gaze and found that she was actually looking at Xue Rin'an, but what gave people the illusion that she was paying attention to Shen Shen.

Jiang Jianing turned his head and looked over: "I don't need to be jealous, what I want is Xue Rin'an."

Song Ze's pupils shook.

He controlled his strength, so he didn't punch at the first time, "Because of Shiying?"

Jiang Jianing didn't answer.

Her eyes unabashedly adored the men in the field.

It's the kind of worship that men enjoy the most.

The two men in the field played this round and stopped.

Jiang Jianing picked up the water bottle and towel on the sidelines, and said abruptly in a voice that only Song Ze could hear beside him, "Do you think she can rob me?"

Song Ze stood up suddenly.

It was in his eyes

Hateful.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Jianing turned her head and smiled, "She's coming back soon."

"What do you want to do to her?" Song Ze finally didn't hold back his temper, grabbed Jiang Jianing's wrist, and pressed her against the wall.

Jiang Jianing's delicate wrist was rubbed off a layer of skin by the rough wall, but she still had such a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were dark and bottomless, looking at the gauze attached to Song Ze's nose bone, he looked like a clown jumping off the beam.

"Guess."

Her voice was light and fluttering, as if it had been blown by the wind, and then dispersed.

Jiang Jianing knew on what occasion and how to accurately provoke Song Ze.

Song Ze is a mad dog to her, and to Xu Shiying, from before to now, he has been kneeling and licking from beginning to end, poking Xu Shiying at his point, and he has tried a hundred times.

Song Ze never took into account his emotions on any occasion.

Jiang Jianing's silent provocation was simply unbearable for him, even in front of Xue Rin'an and Shen Shen.

Song Ze raised his fist, but before the fist fell, it was intercepted.

The arm was bent and the arm was removed.

Song Ze wailed.

Shen Shen, who came to stop him but couldn't do it, was stunned for a while.

He knew that Xue Rin'an's iron wrist was only passed on by word of mouth a few years ago, when the Xue family changed greatly, and when he heard it in his ears, there was no truth left.

Can ...... now

The truth of those rumors was confirmed.

Xue Rin'an let go of his hand, "Song Shao, come out to play, don't spoil the fun."

He raised his hand, took the tissue handed over by Wu Kai, wiped his hands, and casually dusted off the wrinkles on his sportswear that did not exist.

Song Ze's arm was dislocated, and he was sweating in pain.

"Xue Shao, your employees are disrespectful to me, I'll help you teach her a lesson."

"Why are you so disrespectful?" Xue Rin'an raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled a little, "Let me hear it, how inferior it is."

When he said this, he was looking at Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing lowered her eyebrows and stared at the tip of her shoe.

Song Ze gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Before Xu Shiying came back, he didn't want to make a feud with Xue Rin'an because of this.

Even if he looks at a man with the eyes of a man, he doesn't look down on Xue Rin'an, but also because of his selfishness towards Xu Shiying.

The curvature of the corners of Xue Rin'an's mouth gradually tightened, and the tissue that wiped his fingers fell into the trash can, "It's up to me to reward and punish my people, and it's your turn?"

Song Ze's already pale face became more and more pale.

Xue Rin'an's contempt for him was beyond words.

He is now pretending to misunderstand and can't say anything on the surface.

Xue Rin'an's gaze swept over him, and he moved his slender legs forward, and walked a few steps before he tensed his jaw and turned back, "Don't keep up yet."

Jiang Jianing sighed and followed.

She passed the entrance to the tennis court, deliberately slowing down for a few seconds, then turned her head to look back at the court.

Song Ze's gaze just swept over.

He saw the curvature of her lips upward.

A staff member on the tennis court came to help Song Ze with a medical kit, Song Ze waved the staff away, knocked out the medical kit with hatred, and let the external wound and external dressing inside roll to the ground, and the pungent smell of alcohol sprayed out.

His eyes were red, and his teeth were about to be crushed.