The entire game room has been quiet since Lin Zhiyang scored the first goal.

No one thought that her technique was not bad.

But when she scored two goals, three goals...

The beauty poses in a professional manner, sometimes half-lying on the pool table, sometimes sitting obliquely on the pool table, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes predicting the angle with focused eyes.

But there is no doubt that every moment and every expression of her is extremely beautiful.

Looking at the situation on the billiard table, one stroke and one ball are not muddled at all.

As if the balls were bewitched by her beauty, they obediently rolled into the hole.

But in fact everyone knows that this is technology, supported by super technology.

After the beauty scored the last goal, she stood up and swayed her long curly hair lazily, with a variety of styles.

The fine sweat on the forehead, and the reddish cheeks due to physical exertion, made the beauty look extraordinarily crystal-clear and charming.

She parted her red lips slightly, and said softly, "I'm not bad at hitting, right? Teacher Qi."

These words broke the silence.

She was like a student who wanted to be praised, staring at Qi Yanchen with twinkling eyes.

The cold and indifferent man stood up when she was playing.

At this moment, his deep eyes fell on her charming little face, and he unhurriedly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and naturally wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with his left hand wrapped with prayer beads.

"Very good, Lin."

The man's clear and magnetic voice sounded.

Everyday he is a head taller than her.

But today Lin Zhiyang wore high heels.

His breath just hit her eyes.

The eyelashes were shaken and tickled by his breath.

——"?? Student Lin? What kind of new name is Qi Yanchen calling?"

—— "Ahhh! I don't want to knock on this pair! But he's wiping her sweat!"

——"What sweat is Qi Yanchen wiping? Lin Zhiyang and I sweat afterward!"

——"Are you a ball upstairs?"

——"Look at Li Wen's face, it's even paler than my ex-boyfriend who died three years ago."

—— "Suddenly, I feel a little bit sorry for her."

—— "No, where are those people who said Lin Zhiyang is not good? Does your face hurt now?"

Li Wen completely stayed where she was.

She has imagined countless situations.

She even thought that Lin Zhiyang could equalize this extreme situation with her.

But she never thought that Lin Zhiyang would win the ball immediately after kicking off!

Her pupils widened and she staggered, "How is that possible!"

Qu Lili's deer eyes were wide open, and she almost jumped up, "Ahh! My sister killed me!!!"

It seems that she has completely forgotten that Lin Zhiyang won, and she will be punished.

Sheng Muzi glanced at him sideways, and reminded, "You are not betting on her."

Qu Lili didn't care about this at all, seeing Qi Yanchen's actions,

She switched from the mentality of a fan to the state of a CP fan in a second, and grabbed Sheng Muzi's arm, "Look, look! They are so sweet!! Ah! I'm dead!"

Sheng Muzi: "..."

——"Hahaha, Sheng Muzi: Then I go?"

——"Qu Li Li plays me!"

——"Laughing trend! Qu Lili, you should be more mature, and know that you should also sprinkle sugar!"

——"No, what exactly does Lin Zhiyang mean? Lin Zhiyang's billiards should not be taught by Qi Yanchen, right?"

——"How is it possible! King Qi doesn't usually play these games at all, okay?"

The words "Classmate Lin" made Qi Nanyu's ears twitch.

He observed Lin Zhiyang's playing methods, and many of his skills were very similar to those used by Qi Yanchen that day!

His heart sank!

It turns out that Qi Yanchen has known Sister Yangyang for a long time?

Sister Yangyang couldn't be Qi Yanchen's white moonlight, could she?

Damn it!Poor him and little grandma!

At the scene, Chang Zhihao's eyes had been fixed on Lin Zhiyang's legs.

But impartially, Qi Yanchen stood in front of him, completely blocking his sight.

He also didn't want to be too obvious, thinking that Qi Yanchen would always walk away.

A few minutes later, Qi Yanchen walked away.

But Lin Zhiyang's game was over and he won.

Chang Zhihao: "..."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yu turned around and walked outside without saying a word.

can not see me!can not see me!

However, the next second, he felt his back collar being grabbed!

He turned his head and saw Lin Zhiyang's charming little face.

"Director Zhang, where are you going?"

Lin Zhiyang's voice was always sweet and pleasant, but to Zhang Yu at this moment, it was undoubtedly a reminder of fate.

The corner of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched, "Hehe, I'm thirsty, go drink some water."

Lin Zhiyang let go of his hand and smiled lazily, "Drink it when you wash your hair."

Zhang Yu: "..."

——"Lin Zhiyang: Make sure!"

——"Hahahahaha, this is the first time I saw Zhang Yu being dominated like this!"

——"Zhang Yu has always been the only guest who cheated, and this is the first time Zhang Yu has been cheated!"

——"Call me when Zhang Yu is washing his hair upside down, I'll record the screen!"

The assistant director has worked with Zhang Yu for many years, and this is the first time he has seen Zhang Yu's hair pulled by fate.

I couldn't help giving Lin Zhiyang a thumbs up in my heart.

He was just about to announce the result.

Li Wen's voice came, "No, Lin Zhiyang, this round doesn't count, let's start over!"

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