Most of the people on the tennis court are attracted to it. On the one hand, their game is really exciting, and on the other hand, Qu Wenjing and her social partner are also here.
Wherever she appears, the attention around her will basically not be very small.
And Fang Na was also nearby at this time.
She went to inquire about the helicopter not long ago, but was rejected by the other party and felt a little dissatisfied.
Because she was in a bad mood, the expression on her face was a little cold.
She had already planned to come and take the things from the locker to swim with her daughter, but when she passed by and planned to call Xia Rou away, she saw her daughter, who was obviously not very interested in tennis, was watching a game with great enthusiasm.
Why, you suddenly don’t feel like you’re on the sun?
Fang Na walked to Xia Rou and before she could react, she grabbed her wrist tightly.
Mom, look at that boy.Xia Rou reached out and pulled Fang Na up and down, her voice trembling. I think he is better than Cheng Yuan.
Fang Na looked in the direction of the court with her eyes, and two people appeared in her eyes.
Cheng Yuan knew her, and as for the other one... she also looked familiar.
This person was the boy she met downstairs yesterday afternoon. Once when she went back to pick up Xia Yao for dinner in the old house, she also saw him in the elevator.
He is Xia Yao's boyfriend.
Fang Na didn't know the boy's family conditions, but he was obviously the one who had a master in his heart, and the partner he dated was Xia Yao.
Out of the mentality of not wanting to make family relationships more complicated, Fang Na did not have too many thoughts about him, but instead began to pour cold water on Xia Rou.
You start looking at the mountain high again?Cheng Yuan, you have known each other for so long, but you can't talk about it again. Can you talk about this when you just met today?
Xia Rou twisted her fingers together, and she whispered: It's hard to say this thing, okay, I just looked at him and felt like it a little.
Fang Na saw a faint red on her face, not sure if it was sunburned or really moved.
She felt that Xia Rou probably didn't know that the boy was her step-sister's boyfriend. If she knew, she didn't know how to secretly vent her anger with others when she went back.
Fang Na was thinking about how to deal with this trouble between sisters, but suddenly someone grabbed the corner of her clothes. The daughter beside her asked her in a low voice: Mom, do you know who he is?
Although she was asking Fang Na, her eyes did not fall on Fang Na's face.
Fang Na hesitated for a moment, followed her daughter's gaze and looked at the place she was looking at now.
You know, you still miss it?This kind of person has some money at home, but he still can't compare with Cheng Yuan...
No, he is the squad leader of Xia Yao's squad.
Xia Rou paused and continued: And he seems to be the great-grandson of the old man who celebrated his birthday today. Have you seen the woman surrounded by many people?She is his mother.
Fang Na's attention was initially focused on Xia Rou, and until her eyes were guided, she noticed Qu Wenjing who was surrounded by others.
She had never met this woman before, but she knew the faces of some big shots around her.
Fang Na suddenly understood.
Thinking of some huge and complex backgrounds in their family, she couldn't tell whether she felt shocked or shocked in her heart.
The boy Xia Yao was dating who she thought was okay was actually the only child of the family. He was the great-grandson of the old man at this birthday party and could be regarded as the owner of this top private club.
This small club is nothing at all, and he will have more things in the future than this.
Fang Na looked in that direction for a long time, and after a long silence, she had roughly thought about it.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at her daughter again.
Okay, don’t make a fuss everywhere. You can’t like this kind of person if you say you like it, and you can like it later.
The game on the court is in full swing. Playing a tennis game with great interest usually requires the time calculated in hours.
Xia Yao watched the whole time outside the venue, but she didn't feel bored at all.
Their scores have always been in a state of chasing each other, and Xia Yao's mood has become tense with the situation. She can't tell who will win in the end.
Even though they were facing the scorching sun above their heads, they still refused to let anyone go.
Xia Yao has already experienced Zhou Ye's terrifying endurance and physical strength when she was in bed, but seeing that he and Cheng Yuan played in this game, she felt that what he vented on her was just a drop in the bucket.
He never acted tired when having sex. At most, his muscles were tight and relaxed after ejaculation, and he would make things lazy by holding her.
But he is most likely just in a lazy state, that is not tired, because now she is just watching him play tennis next to her, and she begins to feel tired inexplicably.
Just the current burning sun, which seemed like a steamer, was about to bake half of Xia Yao's life, and these seemed to be commonplace for him.
Zhou Ye's concentration on the target was as strong as a beast, allowing him to ignore the pain and torture his body was suffering.
Xia Yao stood outdoors for an hour, and before the game ended, she was already a little exhausted.
The coach was worried that she would have heat stroke and sent her back to the lounge.
Xia Yao was waiting in the room alone. After a while, the dizzy feeling left her mind.
Her fingertips finally began to have strength, but when she wanted to hold them tightly, she still couldn't hold them tightly.
This is her body. My mother died of dysfunction. Is it possible that she will have the same fate as her in the future?
Wherever she appears, the attention around her will basically not be very small.
And Fang Na was also nearby at this time.
She went to inquire about the helicopter not long ago, but was rejected by the other party and felt a little dissatisfied.
Because she was in a bad mood, the expression on her face was a little cold.
She had already planned to come and take the things from the locker to swim with her daughter, but when she passed by and planned to call Xia Rou away, she saw her daughter, who was obviously not very interested in tennis, was watching a game with great enthusiasm.
Why, you suddenly don’t feel like you’re on the sun?
Fang Na walked to Xia Rou and before she could react, she grabbed her wrist tightly.
Mom, look at that boy.Xia Rou reached out and pulled Fang Na up and down, her voice trembling. I think he is better than Cheng Yuan.
Fang Na looked in the direction of the court with her eyes, and two people appeared in her eyes.
Cheng Yuan knew her, and as for the other one... she also looked familiar.
This person was the boy she met downstairs yesterday afternoon. Once when she went back to pick up Xia Yao for dinner in the old house, she also saw him in the elevator.
He is Xia Yao's boyfriend.
Fang Na didn't know the boy's family conditions, but he was obviously the one who had a master in his heart, and the partner he dated was Xia Yao.
Out of the mentality of not wanting to make family relationships more complicated, Fang Na did not have too many thoughts about him, but instead began to pour cold water on Xia Rou.
You start looking at the mountain high again?Cheng Yuan, you have known each other for so long, but you can't talk about it again. Can you talk about this when you just met today?
Xia Rou twisted her fingers together, and she whispered: It's hard to say this thing, okay, I just looked at him and felt like it a little.
Fang Na saw a faint red on her face, not sure if it was sunburned or really moved.
She felt that Xia Rou probably didn't know that the boy was her step-sister's boyfriend. If she knew, she didn't know how to secretly vent her anger with others when she went back.
Fang Na was thinking about how to deal with this trouble between sisters, but suddenly someone grabbed the corner of her clothes. The daughter beside her asked her in a low voice: Mom, do you know who he is?
Although she was asking Fang Na, her eyes did not fall on Fang Na's face.
Fang Na hesitated for a moment, followed her daughter's gaze and looked at the place she was looking at now.
You know, you still miss it?This kind of person has some money at home, but he still can't compare with Cheng Yuan...
No, he is the squad leader of Xia Yao's squad.
Xia Rou paused and continued: And he seems to be the great-grandson of the old man who celebrated his birthday today. Have you seen the woman surrounded by many people?She is his mother.
Fang Na's attention was initially focused on Xia Rou, and until her eyes were guided, she noticed Qu Wenjing who was surrounded by others.
She had never met this woman before, but she knew the faces of some big shots around her.
Fang Na suddenly understood.
Thinking of some huge and complex backgrounds in their family, she couldn't tell whether she felt shocked or shocked in her heart.
The boy Xia Yao was dating who she thought was okay was actually the only child of the family. He was the great-grandson of the old man at this birthday party and could be regarded as the owner of this top private club.
This small club is nothing at all, and he will have more things in the future than this.
Fang Na looked in that direction for a long time, and after a long silence, she had roughly thought about it.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at her daughter again.
Okay, don’t make a fuss everywhere. You can’t like this kind of person if you say you like it, and you can like it later.
The game on the court is in full swing. Playing a tennis game with great interest usually requires the time calculated in hours.
Xia Yao watched the whole time outside the venue, but she didn't feel bored at all.
Their scores have always been in a state of chasing each other, and Xia Yao's mood has become tense with the situation. She can't tell who will win in the end.
Even though they were facing the scorching sun above their heads, they still refused to let anyone go.
Xia Yao has already experienced Zhou Ye's terrifying endurance and physical strength when she was in bed, but seeing that he and Cheng Yuan played in this game, she felt that what he vented on her was just a drop in the bucket.
He never acted tired when having sex. At most, his muscles were tight and relaxed after ejaculation, and he would make things lazy by holding her.
But he is most likely just in a lazy state, that is not tired, because now she is just watching him play tennis next to her, and she begins to feel tired inexplicably.
Just the current burning sun, which seemed like a steamer, was about to bake half of Xia Yao's life, and these seemed to be commonplace for him.
Zhou Ye's concentration on the target was as strong as a beast, allowing him to ignore the pain and torture his body was suffering.
Xia Yao stood outdoors for an hour, and before the game ended, she was already a little exhausted.
The coach was worried that she would have heat stroke and sent her back to the lounge.
Xia Yao was waiting in the room alone. After a while, the dizzy feeling left her mind.
Her fingertips finally began to have strength, but when she wanted to hold them tightly, she still couldn't hold them tightly.
This is her body. My mother died of dysfunction. Is it possible that she will have the same fate as her in the future?