Chapter 489

Xia Xiaowei obviously also saw Zhao Xiaoqing.

Today, zhaoxiaoqing still follows her usual route of being a gentle lady. For fear that others may not know how pure she is, she looks like a daughter from Qiongyao's book. However, she is more modern in terms of aesthetics. The material is also chiffon. It looks cool and breathable. Her face is painted with plain makeup. She also chooses the mouth red number close to her lip color. She is sprayed with appropriate perfume, which is fresh and natural.

Compared with Zhao Xiaoqing, Xia Xiaowei wears more casually. Her jeans are matched with a white half sleeve. Her hair is tied into a simple high ponytail at the back of her head. She doesn't apply powder and wears a billiard pole like a female ruffian.

"Xiao Wei" Zhao Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment. First, she pressed down and wanted to rush up to slap Xia Xiaowei in the face. Then she smiled stiffly and said, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I be here?" Xia Xiaowei looked at Zhao Xiaoqing and asked with blinking eyes.

"That's not what I mean. You, don't be angry with me." Zhao Xiaoqing immediately waved her hand and said, looking afraid that Xia Xiaowei would be unhappy.

"Is this recognition?" The man at the next table asked curiously.

"Not very familiar." Xia Xiaowei shrugged her shoulders and put the club on the tiger's mouth. With a strong hand holding the club, the club rubbed the edge of the white ball and nearly fell on the billiards table: "ah ah, shame, shame."

"Seeing Xia Xiaowei's picture of not playing billiards, a touch of contempt flashed in Zhao Xiaoqing's eyes.

Xia Xiaowei has been very boring since she was a child. What else can she do except piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

The whole high school only knows how to read. I don't understand anything except reading every day.

Even if admitted to key universities, what's the use?

Later, they are destined to become their stepping stone and pave the way for themselves.

Remembering the plan Zhao Ning told her, Zhao Xiaoqing hummed and smiled at the bottom of her heart, and still pretended to ask, "Xiao Wei, are you okay?"

"You play with you. Don't look at me. I don't like being seen and affect my play." Xia Xiaowei puffed up her cheeks and looked childish to make excuses for herself.

"All right." Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoqing doesn't expose Xia Xiaowei, but sneers at Xia Xiaowei's continued humiliation.

Sure enough, Xia Xiaowei didn't play well after that. Either the club wiped the ball or the white ball couldn't hit the ball array. It was not easy to hit the ball. The ball array didn't open very well. There was no ball that fell out of the goal bag.

It's ridiculous.

Xia Xiaowei, the two people at the table next door, look at me and I'll look at you.

What's going on?

Before, this girl was very powerful. They all saw it with their own eyes.

That walk, that posture, just watching, is a kind of enjoyment. I can't say anything else except convinced.

But what now

Is it really just luck?

They looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

"Xiao Qing, let's play too." Zhao Xiaoqing's best friend handed her the club and said, "here you are."

"Thank you." Zhao Xiaoqing thanked and said, "I'm not good at this either."

"It doesn't matter if you're not good at it. If others play so badly, don't you still play happily." Her best friend glanced at Xia Xiaowei's direction, and the corners of her mouth turned down with a look of contempt.

"Xiao Hui!" Zhao Xiaoqing held back a smile and shook her head at her best friend, indicating that she would stop talking.

My best friend just shrugged and whispered, "I didn't name names. I just said that some people can have a good time even if they don't play well. This kind of thing doesn't have to be played by experts. If it's true, the billiards hall will have to go bankrupt, right?"

"That's true." Zhao Xiaoqing smiled, opened her posture and put the club on the tiger's mouth. With a strong hand, she hit the white ball, and quickly and accurately hit a flower ball into the ball bag.

"Xiao Qing! You're great!" My best friend clapped his hands and said, "great!"

"No, I'm just lucky." Zhao Xiaoqing smiled shyly, and the rest of her eyes glanced in the direction of the boy.

Zhao Qing and his best friend clapped their hands, but some of them were not the same.

Fortunately, they just met. That's a great call!

Now look at the ball played by Zhao Xiaoqing.

There's nothing to boast about.

But looking at Zhao Xiaoqing's appearance, the two boys still laughed and clapped.

Without a series of expected compliments, Zhao Xiaoqing was a little unhappy. She stood up and looked at Xia Xiaowei. She saw that she was playing in a mess. Generally, it was a ball, but it was a white ball.

What are you fighting.

It happened that Xia Xiaowei, who played such a bad game, had the good intention to lick her face and smile at Lu Song to praise.

The fool like Lu song really clapped and smiled and said, "the ball scored, great! Princess Xiao Wei is the first in the world! Crazy call!"

"Hey hey" Xia Xiaowei smiled proudly, and then continued to occupy the table alone. Lu Song stood beside him with a club and followed silly music.

She has long hated the dogleg behind Xia Xiaowei.

She came to Xia's house for only one year, but she also heard about Xia Xiaowei and Lu Song.

Which girl doesn't want to be surrounded by a handsome knight who grew up guarding herself and tolerating herself everywhere?

But why would such a person be willing to put his hand by Xia Xiaowei's fool?

Zhao Xiaoqing's hand holding the club could not help tightening, and a touch of hatred flashed in her eyes.

Soon, this strange emotion was restrained by Zhao Xiaoqing.

"Luzon." After clearing her throat, Zhao Xiaoqing smiled and said, "do you want to play together?"

"No." Luzon waved his hand. He didn't know it at all, and he couldn't see any fun in it.

Moreover, since seeing how Zhao Ning made trouble for Xia Xiaowei at the school gate, Zhao Ning and Zhao Ning's daughter have been completely blacklisted in Lu Song's heart.

As long as Zhao Xiaoqing doesn't bully Xia Xiaowei, he can still keep a gentleman's demeanor and the well water doesn't offend the river.

"Xiaoqing, what do you care about them?" My best friend pulled Zhao Xiaoqing's arm and said, "let's just play with our own."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoqing was rejected by Lu Song. The expression on her face was a little subtle, but she still nodded and smiled at her best friend.

"Don't know good or bad." The girl friend muttered and took Zhao Xiaoqing and said, "Xiaoqing, can you teach me? You're so powerful, teach me."

"All right." Zhao Xiaoqing agreed with a smile, and then said, "but I'm not very good at it. I think Lin Xuechang must be better than me. Why don't you let Lin Xuechang kill you."

"The girl friend blushed and pursed her lips.

"OK." Lin Xuechang answered and went to his best friend: "I'll teach you."