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Chapter 149 She Was Really Not Jealous

Chapter 149 She Was Really Not Jealous

From the corner of her eye, Cen Qinghe caught a glimpse of Chen Boxuan scoring three goals, and she said, "Shall I let you take a shot?"

Chen Boxuan immediately raised his eyebrows and replied: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

After finishing speaking, he stepped aside and gave up the place to Cen Qinghe.

Cen Qinghe found a good position, leaned over without thinking, and directly used the white ball to hit Chen Boxuan's previously missed goal.

There is almost no controversy about this ball, it can be regarded as Cen Qinghe picked one for nothing.

Cen Qinghe glanced at the situation on the table, and soon prepared to play the second one.Chen Boxuan knew how capable Cen Qinghe was, if there were no accidents, she would probably clear the table again, but who would have expected...

Cen Qinghe also made a mistake.

The cue is pushed out, and the white ball quickly hits the red hemisphere on the opposite side. The red hemisphere bounces to the edge of the table and then turns back.According to normal calculations, it was going into the middle pocket, but the position was calculated a little bit off, so the red ball had already reached the hole, but hit the edge of the hole and bounced out.

Chen Boxuan saw that Cen Qinghe made a mistake on the second goal, and the first goal was for nothing.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't tell whether it was surprise or surprise.Cen Qinghe frowned slightly, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Chen Boxuan looked at her and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Is it okay?"

On the opposite side, Shang Shaocheng heard the words, Cen Qinghe caught a glimpse of him, but didn't look at him, but pretended to be calm and said to Chen Boxuan: "Let it be yours."

Chen Boxuan snorted softly through his nose, and then said: "Don't make excuses for your mistakes, I think you are overwhelmed by my aura."

Cen Qinghe blatantly perfunctory him, "Yes, yes, I made your hands tremble with fright, hurry up and pursue the victory."

Shen Guanren who was on the sofa not far away laughed lightly when he heard the words, which made Chen Boxuan anxious and annoyed, wanting to show Cen Qinghe some color.

Cen Qinghe stepped aside, his eyes were fixed on Chen Boxuan playing, but his heart couldn't help but always want to take a look at the opposite table.

After such a long time, Feng Feng is still playing, it seems that the ball must be scored.

Worrying, she just wanted to give Shang Shaocheng a bad start, but she missed the second goal. Let alone this level, she can't even count as an ordinary player.

Cen Qinghe on this side was secretly regretting, while Chen Boxuan on the other side seemed to be on the hook, scoring seven goals in a row, and even Shen Guanren couldn't help but say: "Are you so afraid of calling Qinghe your sister?"

Chen Boxuan said without turning his head: "What do you mean by smallness and big face, I have to let her know what it means to be hidden."

As he spoke, he raised and lowered the club, and with a 'plop' sound, the yellow ball fell straight into the bag.

Either Cen Qinghe was too "rampant" today and underestimated Chen Boxuan, or he was lucky and even God helped him. In short, under her "taunt" and "contempt", Chen Boxuan broke the table All balls cleared.

When the bunny girl picked up the ball and swayed it, Chen Boxuan said to Cen Qinghe in an extremely unbeatable tone: "Do you want me to give you two shots? Don't let people think that I am bullying you."

Cen Qinghe also held his breath in his heart, but he couldn't show any expression on his face, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and replied: "When everyone has a little back, everyone has a time of luck. Feng Shui takes turns, and I have a good attitude .”

Chen Boxuan's performance in the second half of the game gave him great confidence, so he said arrogantly at this time: "I rely on strength, not luck."

Cen Qinghe only responded with an expression of "you are happy".

On the other side, Shang Shaocheng suddenly said, "Good shot."

Cen Qinghe looked quickly, and only had time to see Feng Feng straight up, and there was only one white ball left on the table, clearing the table.

She is holding a special women's club, standing aside and smiling, her uniform looks capable, her curly hair looks coquettish, coupled with her pretty face, it will really make people fall in love at first sight.

This is the first time Cen Qinghe heard that Shang Shaocheng took the initiative to praise others. There are no wonders in the world. She thought he had some strange disease and could only hurt others but not praise. It seems that he can't praise others, but he never praised That's all she is.

When he thought of him saying without hesitation that she couldn't beat Feng Feng, Cen Qinghe held his breath in his heart. If she hadn't been angry with him, she wouldn't have lost her standard.

The second round started almost simultaneously on both sides.

The table on the left is for Shang Shaocheng to kick off, and the table on the right is for Cen Qinghe to kick off.Cen Qinghe didn't care to see how Shang Shaocheng was playing, she held her breath, she must fight well, and Shang Shaocheng couldn't look down on her.

This seriousness has an immediate effect.Accompanied by the 'swipe' sound of the ball entering the pocket, Cen Qinghe scored seven or eight goals in a row.

On the other hand, Shang Shaocheng also had zero mistakes, which can be called a professional level.

Although Cen Qinghe didn't watch Shang Shaocheng, she also knew that he played well. She secretly competed with him. On the surface, she was competing with Chen Boxuan, but in her heart, she was competing with Shang Shaocheng.

She wanted to get a clear shot ahead of him.

In this round, Cen Qinghe cleared the table in less than 4 minutes.On the opposite side, Shang Shaocheng was one ball faster than her. At first glance, the time was not obvious, but he also kicked off a little later than her, so inside and outside, Cen Qinghe was almost two balls behind him.

Fortunately, she cleared it with one stroke, saving some face to some extent.

Shen Guanren was very supportive, and said with a smile: "Qing He is awesome, come on, I'll stand by your side."

Cen Qinghe returned a bright smile, just as the bunny girl offered to hand over a glass of juice, she took it, and touched Shen Guanren.

Chen Boxuan couldn't bear to look down, and said repeatedly: "Hey, when did you two form a team? You said it's okay..."

Cen Qinghe ignored him and took a sip of the juice. It was cold, sour and sweet, and red in color, but he couldn't drink it for a while.

"Brother Ren, what kind of juice is this?"

"Your cup is strawberry guava, is it good?"

"Well, it's delicious, I said why I can't drink what kind of fruit is squeezed..."

The two had a natural conversation as if no one was around, Chen Boxuan leaned over to look around, raised his eyebrows and said, "When did he become your brother?"

Cen Qinghe replied calmly: "He is older than me, so of course he should be called Brother."

Chen Boxuan's expression was blurred with disbelief and speechlessness, "You didn't say that half an hour ago."

Cen Qinghe deliberately angered him, "I even called you, so I still need Brother Ren?"

Chen Boxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I've put in so much effort, and you call him brother as soon as you turn around, and it's still so natural?"

Cen Qinghe was noncommittal, Shen Guanren replied with a light smile: "Sometimes some things cannot be forced."

Chen Boxuan couldn't swallow this breath, looked at Cen Qinghe, then at Shen Guanren, curled his lips and said: "Are you two too nice?"

Cen Qinghe has now found a way to deal with Chen Boxuan, just ignore him, or gossip about him.

After taking another sip of her drink, she put the cup on the tea table, and then said to Chen Boxuan, "Come on, whether it's four wins in seven rounds or six wins in ten rounds, I'll convince you to lose."

Shen Guanren said: "I like you."

Cen Qinghe raised his chin slightly, and the two made eye contact.

Not far away, Shang Shaocheng looked sideways, and then looked away blankly, without saying anything.

In the next period of time, Cen Qinghe couldn't find the tune to make Chen Boxuan cry abusively. The original plan was to win four out of seven rounds. As a result, Cen Qinghe only lost in the first round, and then pulled four rounds in a row. She won six games, so she went back two more games.

At the end of the fight, Chen Boxuan simply threw the stick aside, "I'm not playing anymore."

Cen Qinghe suppressed a smile, "What's wrong?"

He said, "It's a bully."

After all, Cen Qinghe couldn't hold it back, and said with a smile: "I can't control it either. I can't see people who are too rampant and rule all kinds of dissatisfaction."

Chen Boxuan leaned against the edge of the table and said aggrievedly: "I don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all, so I lost interest in billiards."

Cen Qinghe asked: "Did you lose interest in billiards, or did you lose confidence in yourself?"

Chen Boxuan glanced at her resentfully.

Shen Guanren sat on the sofa, watching the excitement and said: "I remember that if you lose, you will be punished, right?"

Cen Qinghe immediately smiled and looked at Chen Boxuan. Chen Boxuan turned his eyes 360 degrees in his sockets. After he settled down, he returned to his usual ruffian appearance. .”

After all, he yelled at Cen Qinghe clearly: "Sister He."

Cen Qinghe responded immediately: "Hey, Brother Xuan."

Chen Boxuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, we will discuss our own issues in the future, and no one will be delayed."

Shen Guanren said to Chen Boxuan: "Do I also have to be promoted in my seniority?"

Chen Boxuan raised half of his eyebrows, and replied aloud: "That depends on how you think about it. It's because my seniority has to be raised."

Cen Qinghe walked to the coffee table, picked up Chen Boxuan's cup and handed it to him, saying, "Come on, Brother Xuan."

He picked up another cup and handed it to Shen Guanren, "Come on, Brother Ren. You are all elder brothers, and I am the younger one. I respect you with this cup."

Chen Boxuan said happily: "Okay, Sister He, I have to give you face when you speak."

The three of them were having a good time here, and on the other side Shang Shaocheng didn't know when to put down the club, he said: "You guys are done playing there, come and play a few shots with Feng Feng."

Hearing the sound, Cen Qinghe looked sideways.I saw Shang Shaocheng standing tall beside the ball table, and the beauty Feng Feng was standing not far away. For some reason, a picture that he had forgotten suddenly appeared in Cen Qinghe's mind.

The man stood close to the woman and stood behind her, lifted the hem of her shirt with his hand, and got inside.

The same thing, if she wasn't here today, would Shang Shaocheng and Feng Feng do the same?

In the world of the rich, many things are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.Maybe to her, this is unsightly, but to Shang Shaocheng...is it an ordinary friendship and fun?
Cen Qinghe thought a lot in his mind for a moment, and he didn't know why he felt a little depressed. Maybe it was because he had been reciting words for the past two days, and sister Lin's upper body was somewhat sentimental.

Thinking about it, she replied uncontrollably: "Don't you say I can't beat her, so why beat her?"

As soon as these words came out, Cen Qinghe regretted a little.

It seemed that she was stingy and didn't say anything, what if someone misunderstood that she was jealous of Feng Feng because of Shang Shaocheng?

Sure enough, whatever he was afraid of, before Shang Shaocheng could say anything, Feng Feng had already smiled and said: "I just watched you play, you play very well, I may not be able to beat you."

Look, how generous they are.

(End of this chapter)

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