Cold CEO Chasing His Wife: Sweet Wife, Bringing In

Chapter 59 Do You Like to Carry or Hold?

Chapter 59 Do You Like to Carry or Hold?

"Brother Qianyuan, I'm going in, you have to go back quickly!" Yu Siqing waved to Yu Qianyuan.

Yu Qianyuan nodded, "Well, go in quickly."

"Brother Qianyuan, good night!"

"Good night."

After Yu Siqing entered the room, Yu Qianyuan turned and left.
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On the second day of the game, one person passed the apples to the other, and the other put the apples in the basket behind him.

In the group of Yu Siqing and Yu Qianyuan, Yu Qianyuan ranked first, and Yu Siqing was second. Every time the two of them got close, Yu Siqing became shy, so the apples kept dropping.

As for Yu Jiu'er and Yu Xiaoli, they were very flexible, two in a minute, and after the end, the basket was almost full.

Almost 10 minutes later, Yu Siqing saw that there were only three pitiful apples in the basket.

"Brother Qianyuan, I didn't mean it..." Yu Siqing looked at Yu Qianyuan pitifully. She really didn't mean it. Whenever Brother Qianyuan got close to her, she became nervous. She couldn't control how much she sent!
Yu Qianyuan touched the top of her fluffy hair, "It's okay, Qingqing, don't be sad, can we win tomorrow's game by a bit?"

"Yeah." Yu Siqing pouted her mouth and nodded her head.

The result was that Yu Jiu'er lost to the other group by a margin of two, so Yu Siqing and Yu Qianyuan won once, and this group won once. Let's see who wins tomorrow. If neither of the two groups wins, the other group will win. Add one more event to the three groups, and whoever wins will be the champion.

After the second match, only five groups advanced, and all others were eliminated.

Yu Siqing was a little nervous, and kept saying that she must win, she must win.
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The competition in the sixth day of junior high school turned out to be a simple and rough game in which one person carries or hugs another person.

The five groups of partners discussed who would hug who or who would carry who.

"Brother Qianyuan, do you want to hug me or carry me?" Yu Siqing looked up at Yu Qianyuan and asked, of course it was Brother Qianyuan who carried or hugged her, and she couldn't hold Brother Qianyuan, nor could she carry her Brother Qianyuan.

Brother Qianyuan has a long leg that she probably can't even hold.

Oops!
"Then Qingqing, do you want me to hug you or carry you?" Yu Qianyuan raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Huh?" Yu Siqing blinked her moist apricot eyes, "Of course it's Brother Qianyuan who has persisted for a long time!"

Yu Qianyuan's handsome face evoked a charming smile, and said dotingly: "Qingqing, I've been holding on for a long time, it depends on which one you like, Qingqing."

Yu Siqing was stunned, dazzled by Yu Qianyuan's charming smile.

The little girls off the court were also captivated by Yu Qianyuan's smile, and they all wished that they were Yu Siqing, treated so special and gentle by him.

But they all knew that this was impossible, because they were from the same village as Yu Qianyuan, but they were just envious, and definitely not jealous of Yu Siqing.

On the contrary, they all hope that Yu Siqing and Yu Qianyuan are having fun, so that the elites in the village will not be bullied by women outside.

This idea, hehehe.

"Qingqing, which one do you like?" Seeing her stunned, Yu Qianyuan asked again.

Yu Siqing came back to her senses, her fair face was red, and she said in a low voice: "Carry her on your back..." After all, holding her was too much work, so let Qianyuan carry her on her back.

"it is good."
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After 2 minutes, everyone discussed it and got ready. As soon as the village chief called "start", the timer started.

(End of this chapter)

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