Lu Zishu still remembers that day.

The weather is nice and the sun is shining brightly.

Clear skies.

When the occasion came, his face was filled with a smile. Seeing him standing in front of the door, he didn't say much, and passed the others directly to submit the application report to the president.

Now there is no reason to refuse her!

There was no reason to decline, because Lu Zishu directly made room for her.

It's been too long, or maybe I didn't pay much attention to her at first.

He couldn't remember exactly what Ying Jing's expression looked like when he knew he was quitting.

sad?

It seems not.

And there are some stories between her.

Wen Fu Cheng's expression remained as usual.

When changing venues, she passed by someone and said to her in a low voice, "It seems like you put in a lot of effort for me."

Weiyi said this as if they had done a lot of things upstairs.

The emotions in his eyes are unclear.

This last sentence was spoken to the occasion.

She also came to another person's side.

I was teased as soon as I sat down.

Holding the racket in hand, he turned his head and looked at him, his eyes unfriendly.

In response to the situation, he was not inferior at all in terms of physical strength.

At this moment, he raised his eyebrows in a provocative tone. "Do you want to fight again?"

"Ying Jing is so beautiful and you don't like her? Many people are chasing her. She has a good family background and good grades... I have never seen a woman more perfect than her in so many years."

Lu Zishu's technique is very good and he is not bad at adapting to the situation.

"Ha~"

Lu Zishu watched their interaction throughout the whole process.

The racket spun around in his hands and glanced at the sunset.

"What am I afraid of? You? Not that much."

Touch his arm and tell him.

Lu Zishu's admiration for her became more and more obvious.

Wen Fucheng carried the racket he had played in Ying Jing's hand and walked to the spot where Ying Jing stood before and stood up.

Especially when he saw Wen Fu Cheng raising his hands to tidy up Wen Fu Cheng's somewhat messy collar, the two people's nonchalant look aroused his dissatisfaction.

"Do you really want to fight Lu Zishu?"

It was as if the aura around me changed in an instant.

"Not for me?" Lu Zishu was immersed in the words he said at the scene and muttered to himself. "That's for..."

Taking advantage of the situation, he sat in the empty seat next to Weiyi.

Although he was standing high up, he couldn't hear the conversation between Ying Jing and Lu Zishu. But he could see it just now. Ying Jing was obviously impatient with Lu Zishu. He was about to leave, but he didn't know what Lu Zishu said and asked her to stop.

Even so.

He asked more than once.

Respond to the occasion.

Obviously nothing has had time to develop yet.

The two of them started a tug-of-war.

"Maybe she doesn't like me."

Lu Zishu still doesn't want to believe it, unless he waits until one day for the answer that he really wants to die.

"Are you feeling distressed? Then I may strike harder."

He just left and it didn't seem to have much impact on the scene.

There are so many people at the scene.

"What? You don't believe me?"

During the break, I shared some water with them.

I just wanted to leave but didn't have time to leave.

It's rare to hear anyone say that Ying Jing asked someone in the department about Lu Zishu.

"Tell me, are you stupid? Since I have known Mr. Wen before, why did you fall into this big trap like Lu Zishu?"

"Who said I was doing it for you."

The only words left the other party stunned, and the bystanders could not hear what they said.

"I also said that the boss looked well-dressed before he arrived, but when you two went downstairs, the boss's collar was messed up and one of his buttons was broken. It seems that things just happened very intensely!"

This is a wonderful badminton match.

Until I got poked in the forehead.

"I feel sorry for your hand."

People around him are saying that he is too cold-hearted. Anyone who is chased by such a beautiful woman will definitely be very happy.

"Or are you afraid of something?"

Throw the ball in the air and hit it.

In the middle was placed a simple blockade that Sieves had obtained from someone he didn't know where to divide the land on both sides.

Even Zhang Yang couldn't hide it. After Wen Fu Cheng found out, he got up and walked to the balcony. It can be said that this is the best viewing position, and he can have a panoramic view of everything from top to bottom.

and badminton.

"Just don't beat him to death." After all, Wen Fucheng's skills are a bit too good. Even the badminton skills that I needed to meet the situation were learned from him.

She is smiling, having fun playing ball, and having a good time with the other members.

As time went by, someone mentioned it again.

Of course she didn't mean it.

There are more and more people watching around.

Don’t get even more upset!

I heard that Ying Jing and Lu Zishu were going to play badminton, and there were a lot of crew members around. Look carefully, some of them were holding basins with vegetables in them.

Xie Weisi and Wei Yi simply didn't notice.

…

This is gossip from heaven.

Lu Zishu's face darkened visibly.

What.

Have you really liked me?

While thinking, Weiyi touched Ying Jing's arm again. "By the way, I know Lu Zishu's strength. But can Wen always play badminton?"

Taking advantage of the situation, he held up his chin and looked at the person who was about to serve, opening and closing his mouth. "You may not know, but I learned how to play badminton from him."

Wen Fu Cheng appeared in front of the two of them, holding the racket that Ying Jing had played with, and glanced at Lu Zishu lightly. "She is tired. Mr. Lu wants to beat me to keep her company." After saying that, he looked at Ying Jing with deep eyes and held her hand.

He moved his hands to the outside of the court. "I'll settle the rest with you later."

He didn't know what he said in the direction of Lu Zishu.

My mood, which was not good to begin with, is even worse now.

At most, the kiss lasts longer.

Lu Zishu would also say something without caring.

His eyes fell on Ying Jing, who was waving her racket.

His departure didn't change anything.

"Boss, Miss Ying is sincere to you."

"Do you dare to play a game of badminton with me?"
To be continued...