Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

The father and son made an agreement, and the exciting duel in the venue officially began.

From the beginning, Ji Chengwei didn't take Shui Lingyou seriously at all, then he fought with all his strength after three balls, and finally he was completely at a disadvantage after five balls.

"Wow, cousin, sister-in-law's skills are simply too dazzling!" Seeing such a tense and exciting atmosphere on the field, Ji Qingxuan had already looked straight at him.

Just now when Shui Lingyou said that she would play instead of the old man, he felt that her simplicity was a bit distressing.

Later, my cousin promised her to help her play ball, Ji Qingxuan couldn't help but sweat for this weak and boneless cousin, but now, Shui Lingyou's performance far exceeded people's expectations, this is simply professional The standard, how could they, those who are just hobbies, compare to it.

Ji Qingxuan believed that if it was him who was fighting her now, he would definitely not have the slightest advantage, and maybe he would die in three rounds without winning three out of five rounds.

Ji Rufeng put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and Hei Gem's eyes stared at the field for a moment, his handsome face was filled with a smug smile: "Oh! Have you forgotten? Before Lingyou came back, Xiaoxi sent In the email that came, there was an item specifically about her preferences, and tennis ranked first."

Ji Qingxuan was enlightened, suddenly realized, no wonder his cousin is so calm and unhurried, everything is under his control.

Now, he really sympathizes with his poor uncle, he is so exhausted that he is out of breath, and the balls from the racket seem to have eyes, falling on Ji Chengwei's territory again and again.

The referees next to him changed the score again and again.

"Cousin, to be honest! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would never have believed that the athletic explosive power of a skinny girl is so terrifying."

"Actually, I think the same as you! I always thought she just likes to play tennis, but I didn't expect that she could play tennis so well!" While speaking, Ji Rufeng's eyes didn't move from Shui Lingyou's body for a second. move away.

It turns out that six years can change a lot.

At that time, in the orphanage, what she liked most as a teenager was to sit on the sidelines and be a quiet spectator, watching him play basketball handsomely, coolly and heroically.

Now, she has turned into a sports master.

To be able to turn a person who is not interested in sports into a good athlete, Ji Rufeng can't imagine, or even imagine, how she has spent every year, every month, and every day in the past six years .

Yes!

He couldn't imagine.

"No more, no more, I admit defeat." Ji Chengwei threw the racket, panting, flushed and threw himself on the ground, waving his hands exhaustedly.

Ji Rufeng suppressed his wandering thoughts, walked towards Ji Chengwei leisurely, and smiled like a flower: "Chairman Ji, this round is not over yet, how can you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight?"

"I admit defeat! I surrender! I won't fight for the next round. If this continues, my old life will be lost." Ji Chengwei panted heavily, wishing he could even lift his feet up to express his surrender .

"Uncle, you regret it all the time! If you had asked your cousin to beat you for you just now, it would not be you sitting on the ground, but your cousin." Ji Qingxuan's eyes were extremely sincere, but there was always a slight ambiguity in his words. The implication of stones hitting one's own feet.

Ji Chengwei was so regretful that his intestines were green, and he said angrily: "Old man, if I know that this daughter-in-law is so powerful, even if it makes me ten years younger, I will never rush forward."

Regardless of any game.

If the master competes with the master, then the game is called wonderful.

If masters compete with amateurs, then the event is called a competition.

If a master competes with a simple fan, it is called invincibility.

But if this pure fan insists on being pretentious and comparing himself with an unrevealed master, it would be tantamount to courting death indirectly.

Now, Ji Chengwei has deeply experienced this truth.

He just didn't take his opponent seriously, which is called pretentious.

He went all out just now, because he didn't want to lose too badly.

His retreat just now is the best punishment for his underestimation of others.

Ji Rufeng took the mineral water brought by the staff of the tennis hall, knelt down in front of his father, unscrewed the cap himself, handed it to his father, and said with a smile: "Since the chairman is willing to admit defeat, then, let's move our position." .”

Hearing this, Ji Chengwei, who took the water bottle before taking a sip, changed his face: "Ah! Do you want to continue?"

Ji Rufeng put on a cute little expression, and said with a smile: "Chairman Ji, don't think that my wife is here. The itinerary I personally tailored for you can be voided. Your son and I, I also want to see how strong my dear dad's willpower is."

"You stinky boy!"

Ji Chengwei was so angry that his teeth itch.

"Here, enough rest, let's go! My wife and I are waiting for you outside." After speaking, he got up leisurely, and walked towards Shui Lingyou in high spirits.

Shui Lingyou looked at Ji Chengwei worriedly, thinking: Don't be exhausted, just faint.

Therefore, when Ji Rufeng was about to leave with his arms around her waist, she didn't follow and started, but frowned, raised her head, and her eyes as bright as stars wandered between the father and son.

Ji Rufeng naturally knew her worry, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry! Our father's health is very good. When he was young, he often went swimming in winter."

"Is it really all right?" Shui Lingyou asked with her eyes.

Ji Rufeng moved his lips just as he was about to say something, seeing Ji Chengwei staring at the couple expectantly, the corners of his lips could not help evoking a hint of evil charm, under the gaze of his father who scolded him NN with his eyes, Deliberately slowing down and bowing his head to her ear: "Don't worry! Your husband knows how to measure."

Shui Lingyou looked at Ji Chengwei who was sitting on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then nodded in compromise.

The two started to walk towards the door at the same time. Ji Rufeng, who had succeeded, held Shui Lingyou's small waist with one hand, and was braggingly doing scissors on his back with the other hand.

Ji Chengwei was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

In order not to let themselves be bombarded by Ji Chengwei's anger, Ji Qingxuan and Qin Peng decisively slipped away while the old man was gnashing his teeth.

The two who ran away heard the old man scolding angrily from a distance: "Where are the good qualities of respecting the old and respecting the old taught by you young people?"

Ji Qingxuan happily replied while running: "Give it back to the ancestors!"

However, in the next second, something tragic happened.

Because of half-heartedness and complacency, Ji Qingxuan, who was immersed in joy, slammed into a fleshy wall with a 'duang' sound.

The force of the impact was so great that one could imagine the countless stars floating around in front of his eyes without listening to the sound.

"Ji Qingxuan, you..." The frightening voice came out in anger.