Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1780: Reality (8)

Chapter 1780 Chapter Reality (8)

Bai Weiwei entered the club and came to the tennis court.

She saw the tennis racket and evoked memories of her childhood.

At that time, she also touched a tennis racket for a while.

Of course, it can only be used as a play, not to be really played.

Her bad body, squatting exercise can kill her.

And now, she can still do some sports.

She picked up a tennis racket and threw it to Ye Yuxuan.

"Will you play tennis?"

Ye Yuxuan nodded, golf tennis, the sport that needs entertainment, he will be a child.

Just learning the task.

Not much feeling.

Bai Weiwei picked up a racket and picked up a new tennis ball.

"We play golf."

Her dad is definitely at this stadium.

However, there are several courses, and I can't see where people are.

I can't find anyone to have a problem for the time being. I can gather together after dinner this evening.

Bai Weiwei wore a long trousers, because she wanted to play, she **** a high ponytail.

In the mild sunshine, she smiles like a girl in a dream of a youthful youth.

Unspeakable and charming.

Ye Yuxuan took the racket and he didn't feel anything about tennis. He suddenly felt a little heart.

He held the racket and turned the racket, which was very calm and natural.

A very simple action, the person who knows the goods, knows how to be so comfortable, and is likely to encounter a master.

Bai Weiwei is eager to try and throw the ball into the air.

Then jump up and take a shot.

Ball... What about the ball?

She landed arrogantly, the racquet couldn't hit the ball, and she quickly looked up.

Boom!

The ball did not lean on her forehead.

She immediately grabbed her forehead. "Does this ball run?"

She clearly played in the direction, why didn't she see the ball?

Standing opposite Ye Yuxuan: "..."

Then he came silently, took an ice towel from the waiter's plate and grabbed her forehead.

He was low and asked: "Is it alright? Wei Wei."

His strength in watching the ball is not heavy and should not cause any pain.

But sensible knows that it is one thing. Seeing her sulking her head, she feels cute and pitiful.

Bai Weiwei pushed him away and said: "Crap, of course, I don't believe I can't hit the ball."

When she started learning as a child, the teacher said that she was talented.

Bai Weiwei waved the beat and took another ball.

Then throw it up and wave it.

The ball can't be hit.

Bai Weiwei exerts a tenacious spirit and continues to serve.

The ball fell through.

Even people who can't fight will not be out of reach.

Ye Yuxuan calmly stood by and looked at her.

She is sweaty and special.

So he did not stop her from exercising.

Bai Weiwei left the last ball to the ground and said, "It must be the ball."

Ye Yuxuan was silent, took a ball and then tossed it up. A beautiful serve came to the opposite side.

Very standard, very perfect.

This perfect serve also allows the onlookers to applaud.

He bowed his head and said: "The ball is no problem."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

She looked at him for a moment without a word, suddenly grabbed a ball, then rushed to the front of the net, then put the ball on the racket, gently spread the racket to the opposite side, the racket slanted.

The ball landed.

Ok, she finally hit the ball over the net.

Then she took the racket and looked back at Ye Yuxuan. "You will serve."

Ye Yuxuan looked at her look like Lai Pi, her eyes were bright and sly, and there were all smiles.

He seems to be infected, his mouth can't help but bend up, a smile appears.

Even the calm and cold eyes, slowly and more gentle smiles.

Bai Weiwei saw him smile, and said with a sigh of relief: "I will finally make you laugh, and I will not waste my intention to be stupid."

Ye Yuxuan didn't realize that he smiled. He couldn't help but reach out and touched his mouth. Then he thought of looking up at her.

"You are trying to make me laugh, but I deliberately missed the ball."

Bai Weiwei smiled and sighed. "Otherwise, you think that my skills are so bad. I don't think you are in a bad mood. I want you to be happy."

Ye Yuxuan said that he could not understand how his mood was at the moment.

His pouting hand tightened and his lips couldn't help but straighten.

Maybe it was moved, but more was to see the hidden fears in her eyes.

His lips twitched again, this time I really couldn’t help but laugh.

"It seems that Wei Wei's tennis is playing very well."

He said softly.

Bai Weiwei saw that the man smiled, and he was so handsome that he had no reason.

Her face was hot and she immediately grabbed the ball. "Of course, my ball is definitely playing well."

After she finished, she threw her ball up and in the sun, she gracefully waved the racket -

Boom!

The ball hit her head.

She slammed again.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Ye Yuxuan: "..."

system:"……"

This face is playing, hey!

What is the last one? Vivi's realistic calm days - good night

(End of this chapter)