Today, Ruan Yan had a neat ponytail for the convenience of playing ball. She wore a pair of black tights, purple sports short-sleeves, and white sneakers on her feet, revealing a very delicate and white ankle.

Ruan Yan's playing skills are pretty good. Sometimes when she bends over, you can see her pert buttocks from his position. Sometimes when she jumps up, her chest is quite firm.

It's not that Ji Ziyuan has never touched her before, he is familiar with every part of her body.

Maybe it's because I haven't had much sex with women recently.

Ji Ziyuan's eyes became slightly understanding.

He took out a cigarette, lit it and took two puffs.

Lin Fanyue, who was opposite him, was unhappy with his appearance and secretly winked at Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan: "..."

Didn't quite understand.

After a while, she saw Lin Fanyue throw a high-altitude ball over her.

She turned around to catch the ball, saw the ball falling toward Ji Ziyuan, and quickly understood.

The sisters thought about it, and in order not to let them down, Ruan Yan pretended to fight desperately to catch the ball, and swung his cigarette with the racket.

The cigarette was knocked to the ground, and sparks landed on Ji Ziyuan's arm. It was so hot that he hurriedly stood up and brushed the sparks away from his hand.

However, the delicate back of her hand was still a large amount of red.

When Ji Ziyuan looked up, his eyes behind the lenses were sinister and sinister, "Don't you have eyes?"

Ruan Yan's face darkened coldly.

Lin Fanyue hurriedly came over, "Oh, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have hit you in that direction."

"What's the matter."

At the entrance of the stadium, Song Qingrui walked in with a friend of his.

Seeing his girlfriend apologizing to others, he quickly walked to Lin Fanyue's side and asked, "What happened?"

Lin Fanyue pouted aggrievedly, "I accidentally dropped the ball on Mr. Ji just now. Ruan Yan only wanted to catch it and didn't pay attention. It hit Mr. Ji's cigarette."

"It's okay." Ji Ziyuan said calmly as the sinister look in his eyes faded.

"Mr. Ji is magnanimous and will not take this matter seriously." Song Qingrui gently touched Lin Fanyue's little head. He didn't know whether his girlfriend's temper was intentional or not.

It's just that he felt that Lin Fanyue acted too impulsively, and he was angry for a while, but it would make Ji Ziyuan target Ruan Yan even more.

"Smoking is not allowed in the arena." Suddenly, the man who followed Song Qingrui said, "No smoking is written on the wall."

Several people immediately looked towards him.

The man who spoke seemed to be about the same age as Song Qingrui. He had short hair and slightly darker skin. He had straight eyebrows and starry eyes, with clear facial features and a sharp look between his brows and eyes.

What's even more rare is that this man's figure is straight and tall, like an unsheathed sword.

Ruan Yan was startled, his eyes briefly met that person's in the air for two seconds, and then he quickly looked away.

"Qing Rui, is this your friend?" Lin Fanyue's eyes lit up, "Quick, let me introduce you."

Song Qingrui looked at her and felt aggrieved for a few seconds, then said quietly: "Zhou Mingli, a classmate in the same class as me, we are both studying for Ph.D.'s."

Ji Ziyuan's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"You are so tall." Lin Fanyue shook hands with him, and then was startled. The other person's hands had quite a lot of calluses, but these calluses did not look like those who had been doing hard labor all year round, but more like those she met at the Presidential Palace.

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Chapter completed!