Where is the cute wife

Smell speech, Zhuoyu has not yet made a statement, childe brothers then scrambled: "choose me, choose me, I just scored two goals!"

"Only two balls, you scum, but I got three! Sister Xiaoyu, you come to me and I will teach you hand in hand. "

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At this moment, the victory seems to be not so important, who can be intimate with beauty skin, who is the winner!

Zhuo Yu listened to a circle and hesitated to bite the pink lip. When the scallop teeth loosened, a few shallow impressions were left on the delicate lips, which made him pity and want to ravage.

It's strange. Why didn't you think of her before?

Qi Jiaming did not lose time to ask: "Xiaoyu, do you still remember what I said to you in the leisure club?"

Zhuo Yu looked at him: "Mr. Qi said that you participated in the world championships when you were in University."

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

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

Zhuo Yu slightly lowered his eyelids and covered the streamer: "that will trouble Mr. Qi."

Smell speech, Han Qiancheng and others all showed the expression of lying trough. Together with them today, they are here to give Qi Jiaming green leaves, right?

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

It happened that Yu Fei's ball was deviated by Zhuo Yu. In terms of order, it was Qi Jiaming's turn to play.

Qi Jiaming asked: "Xiaoyu, let's teach you from this ball?"

"Good." Zhuo Yu accepted the challenge.

People's eyes can not help but become hot, all want to see how Qi Jiaming takes advantage of the next Oh no, it's Zhuo Yu who teaches to play.

It seems that Zhuo Yu, who doesn't know anything about it, bends down her waist after picking up a club, then extends her other hand to the ball table, and then puts the club on the table. It's a model to do the whole set of actions.

But the childe's eyes are more moving on her body. At this time, her posture perfectly interprets the word "front convex and back warping", and there is the possibility of walking away at any time, which really makes them greedy to death.

The next second, Qi Jiaming's chest covered with Zhuo Yu's back, two big hands holding her, face almost together.

Others were too jealous to breathe.

It smells good.

When Qi Jiaming holds Zhuoyu in his arms, a wisp of fragrance follows him into his nose.

He was distracted and then concentrated.

It's slippery and soft.

This is what he felt when holding Zhuo Yu's hands. Although he was separated by a layer of lace gloves, he could imagine how they felt when they were sliding on him, and he couldn't help but feel lost.

Suddenly, a low warning came from his body: "Mr. Qi, you have reached me."

"What?" Qi Jiaming suddenly felt a burst of confusion, he is not hard to her, right?

Zhuo Yu said, "your belt..."

Qi Jiaming this just reacts to come over, originally is the buttonhole on his belt diaphragmatic to her waist, can't help but say with a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, I'm back."

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Yu's voice doesn't seem to mind at all.

It's also true that she's been getting used to so many men before.

Somehow, Qi Jiaming was not happy with this idea.

He pressed it down silently and began to lead Zhuoyu's small hand and hit the ball out.

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

"In!" Han Qiancheng called out on the edge, but with a bit of gnashing teeth, because it means that Qi Jiaming can continue to hold Zhuo Yu to practice ball.

Qi Jiaming see the ball into the heart can not help but jump up a bit of joy.

He turned his head, looking for Zhuoyu's ear to report good news to her: "Xiaoyu, we scored."

When he was in the car just now, he wanted to have a close look at her ears. This time he really got what he wanted.

"Well, keep trying." Zhuo Yu's response was flat.

Qi Jiaming's complacency suddenly disappeared. Yes, there was nothing to be proud of just scoring a goal. Would Zhuo Yu return to kiss him on the face as a reward?

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

After calming down, Qi Jiaming said, "OK, let's concentrate and continue."

Who needs to concentrate?

Zhuo Yu micro invisible pick show eyebrows, the hand was held by Qi Jiaming again, a push forward, another ball "bang" into.

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

During this period, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, he has been holding Zhuoyu's hand.

Zhuo Yu didn't get rid of him. In fact, she was also trying to feel for men other than Gong Ming.If she felt it, maybe she would not have to disobey her brother's meaning any more.

In the next few minutes, Qi Jiaming with Zhuoyu continuous goal, can be called the divine courage.

The other people were beside him and cried out: "Qi Shao, what do you want to play with if you fight like this?"

Qi Jiaming turned a deaf ear, until there was only a white ball and a black ball left on the table. He said the second sentence in Zhuoyu's ear: "Xiaoyu, we are going to win."

"Hmmm ~" Zhuo Yu seemed tired, so she twisted her waist a little, and combined with her enchanting nasal voice, Qi Jiaming felt that his body was set on fire and would burn him alive at any time.

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

Qi Jiaming a Leng, subconsciously raised the chest.

Zhuo Yu can turn around.

When her reddish cheeks caught Qi Jiaming's eyes, his eyes moved, thinking that she was Shy?

After hearing Zhuoyu's words, Han Qiancheng and others said in a hurry: "Qi Shao, let Xiaoyu's sister play the last ball, so that we can see how you teach it!"

"Yes, if you don't teach well, let me teach sister Xiaoyu to fight in the next round, so as not to mislead others."

Smell speech, Qi Jiaming generous smile: "good, let light rain fight."

Zhuo Yu nods to him, finds the angle, and with the experience just accumulated, he bumps the white ball in the past.

Just listen to the "pa" sound, the hit black ball rumble toward the hole

Scored a goal!!!

For a moment, applause, whistles, and flattery rose.

Childe brothers each performance than their own goal even more happy!

Zhuo Yu is also very happy, her eyebrows curved, like a child who got 100 points in the exam.

Qi Jiaming didn't touch any of her hair.

Zhuo Yu looks up at him and makes Qi Jiaming draw his hand back quickly. His expression is a little embarrassed.