Chapter 688: A warning

It was Wang Qiu who asked Li Qingning to play tennis.

 She used to be a tennis player and even won the championship.

 Because Li Qingning likes tennis, she often appears in the stands to watch games, and sometimes goes abroad to watch games. At that time, Wang Qiu also had her in all major events. Over time, the two became good friends and often played together.

 Li Qingning’s tennis skills were taught by her.

Jiang Yang seemed to know who was the culprit. He and Li Qingning were often walked like dogs when they played together.

Shortly after Li Yu retired, Wang Qiu retired due to injury. Now he is a tennis coach. He spends most of the year training and competing with players. Recently, he made an appointment with Li Qingning when he returned to Kyoto.

 The place to play is the tennis court in the community clubhouse.

When Li Qingning and Jiang Yang arrived, Wang Qiu had already arrived and was practicing in front of the ball machine.

 “Sister Qiu.”

Li Qingning greeted Wang Qiu and introduced Jiang Yang to her: "My husband."

Wang Qiu knows.

 She had already seen Jiang Yang’s photos on the Internet.

but-

The real Jiang Yang still made her eyes shine. She was surprised by his sunshine and youth.

 Also, he is quite humble, and at first glance he seems to be a very easy-to-get-together person.

The only thing that embarrassed Wang Qiu was that after the mutual introduction, she and Li Qingning were still chatting, and Jiang Yang's eyes had involuntarily glanced at the drinks on the seat next to him -

That is a drink made of whiskey and coke.

Wang Qiu likes the taste.

and-

 The food prepared by this club is particularly delicious.

 The aroma of cereals and fruits is fully revealed under the stimulation of cola. With the addition of lemon juice, Wang Qiu feels that it is more refreshing than drinking cola alone.

but.

 For many people who like whiskey, drinking this way is a very low level thing.

 They all scoffed.

Wang Qiu was practicing by himself just now, and then the indoor tennis hall heated up enough to make it very hot, so he ordered a drink, but he didn't expect Jiang Yang to stare at him like this. Does she know that Li Qingning has a collection of whiskey? As her husband, Jiang Yang must also know about wine. Now that he sees her drinking like this, he keeps staring at-

Li Qingning noticed Jiang Yang's gaze.

Of course she knows what her husband is thinking.

 She patted Jiang Yang and said, "That's wine, you can't drink it."

"Do not lie to me!"

Jiang Yang used his eighteen years of experience in drinking Coke to guarantee that it is happy fat house water! Judging from the foam and the friendly color, it is still his favorite red bottle Happy Fat House Water!

Jiang Yang: “I’ll try it too.”

 His sugar was metabolized during the marathon, and fat and protein were also burned.

 Is it too much for him to drink a glass of Coke to replenish his energy?

 Not too much at all!

"no."

 Li Qingning simply refused.

She waved to the staff and gave Jiang Yang a glass of boiled water.

Jiang Yang curled his lips in embarrassment, but still honestly found a place to sit.

Wang Qiu looked at it and smiled.

She didn't know whether Jiang Yang did it intentionally or unintentionally. Anyway, the embarrassment was reduced a lot. Jiang Yang became more and more pleasing to the eye, and she even had an inexplicable feeling. She didn't know if it was a sense of superiority, but when she drank, she felt The wine in Jiang Yang's eyes felt even more refreshing.

 She plays ball with Li Qingning.

Jiang Yang sat next to him, and after a while Ge You lay down on the chair.

Then-

Seeing Li Qingning and Wang Qiu having a good time playing ball, he quietly waved to the staff and pointed at Wang Qiu's drink, "Give me a cup of this."

 The staff member hesitated for a moment, but her professional ethics made her nod.

 In a short while.

 The staff brought it to us.

Jiang Yang took it and took a sip.

Um?

Jiang Yang looked at the cup. It smelled of wine and vanilla. It tasted quite rich. The key was that there was more cola than wine. The heating in this arena was turned on so much that Jiang Yang was exposed to the cold. I’m sweating, so I’ll take this sip—

Cool!

Jiang Yang took a sip happily.

With this drink or Coke, the muscle soreness caused by running a marathon has weakened a lot, as if the cells that have been dry for a long time have suddenly been nourished by rain. Jiang Yang feels much better. He leaned back on the chair and enjoyed it beautifully.

The staff had been waiting to greet her. Seeing Jiang Yang like this, she wanted to have a drink.

 Wang Qiuzheng serves.

 She was stunned when she saw Jiang Yang's scene.

 She finally understands.

This brother really didn't mean to save the siege just now, he really liked it, the kind of liking that couldn't be hidden in his bones.

Wang Qiu couldn't help but become more friendly. When he found a friend, the discomfort of being rescued was gone.

She almost wanted to order a drink and clinked glasses with Jiang Yang.

and-

This baby is so easy to take care of.

Such a glass of Coke gave him the feeling of drinking Lafite from 1982.

She even wanted to ask Li Qingning where she adopted her husband. She went back and kicked out the beer-loving one in her family and replaced him with another one.

Li Qingning hit the ball.

Wang Qiu was stunned and didn’t catch it.

Li Qingning stopped and looked back following her gaze, just in time to see Jiang Yang taking a reluctant sip.

When she looked over, Jiang Yang stopped and said, "I've tasted it. This is really wine."

Li Qingning smiled helplessly.

  She walked over and said, "Let me have a taste."

 She took it and took a sip: "I didn't taste it."

 She took another sip: "Let's just have Coke."

Jiang Yang: “It really smells like wine—”

 If you can't taste it anymore, you'll have to drink it all.

Li Qingning took another sip: "Is there any?"

Under Jiang Yang’s gaze, she was about to finish the last sip, and suddenly took a sip: “This wine is quite delicious.”

 She returned it to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang was lost and found again, and he drank happily.

Wang Qiu served again and sighed, "It's so good to make a living."

 After playing ball, they went home to wash up, and then had dinner at Longfu. Wang Qiu also asked the waiter to take a group photo for her.

After sending Wang Qiu away, they returned to the fitness style of the community. Li Qingning was reading a magazine next to her. Jiang Yang was helped by a masseur and stretcher to recover his muscles. After a massage, the muscle soreness was indeed reduced a lot.

 Back home, Li Qingning practiced the piano, while Jiang Yang continued to write "Murder Through the Mirror" in which a brainless fan killed an idol and left the pregnant idol with a sick child.

While waiting to go to bed, Jiang Yang hugged Li Qingning from behind and touched the waistcoat line, feeling that his skin felt refreshed after exercise.

Morning.

Jiang Yang felt that it was almost done, so he went for a trot and resumed his old habits. However, after trotting, he could still feel the fatigue of his body. By the time he got home, Li Qingning had already made breakfast.

 It’s time to eat.

Li Qingning drove Jiang Yang to the courtyard.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the alley of the Siheyuan, I just walked out of the alley with four classmates who were good students.

Just tell the good students how good the book "Five Little Pigs" is in front of the chatter.

 Jian Jianmian is a very kind classmate.

Wasn't she reading "Five Little Pigs" in class? This book tells the story of a painter who was killed fifteen years ago, and then Poirot deduced the truth from the testimony of five people. The class teacher caught him and then asked good students to serve as a shield. , saying that this book is for good students, and therefore want this book back?

so-

 After reading the book, I woke up early this morning to call the student to school and returned the book to him.

 This is called returning something to its original owner.

However.

This good student is really a good student. He dismissed the mystery novel and put it on the dining table.

 This makes the noodles very unconvinced.

 She was talking about the great features of this book, so as to arouse the interest of good students.

after all-

She simply planned to use the identity of the deceased in this book as a painter to try to improve the relationship between the good student's family, or to let the good student take a warning. She had not seen the good student's painter father for almost a week.

 (End of this chapter)