Chapter 275

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
With a calm face, Xu Qing pulled Duan Hong out of the chair, pulled him aside and said coldly, "Duan Hong!" She only said a name, but she couldn't find a way down. Duan Hong didn't want to fight in this competition. It was Xu Yong who was aggressive all the time. At that time, she didn't stop her. She also wanted to teach Duan Hong a lesson. As a result, Duan Hong's eyes always stayed on Xu Qing's white neck and said, "Miss Xu, I always thought you were a good girl. Being a mistress is definitely not what you want. No matter what the reason, Things have passed, you also said that you don't want to sell yourself, I don't know why you have caught up with Xu Da Shao, also right, they are rich people in big groups! White horse in all women's hearts, no! Little prince, hey hey, I'm sorry I speak straight. If any of your classmates named Chen Dan knows about your relationship with Xu Da Shao, I don't know if they will be angry. " Duan Hong's series of bombardments made Xu Qing dumbfounded and said angrily, "you - who do you think I am? Mr. Xu and I are just ordinary friends. I have never thought of having a relationship with him. Your words are too irritating. " Her voice is very loud, Han Luo and Xu Yong can hear clearly. Duan Hong saw that her shoulders were shaking and her eyes were red. She said in secret: did I miss her? With tears in her eyes, Xu Qing said, "Duan Hong, I've mistaken you! Let's call it a day. " With that, Xu Qing turned and ran to the gate of the stadium. Xu Yong glares at Duan Hong, pretends to be angry and throws the racket on the ground to catch up with Xu Qing. I was so happy that I decided to teach this section a lesson, so that no one would dare to touch the Xu family when they walked across the sea. Seeing them leave, Duan Hong feels dull and says in his heart: if that little bastard has the upper hand, I don't know if Xu Qing will give me a step down. She will come first, and the bastard won't either“ Boss, did they just leave? " Asked hanlo. Duan Hong grinned bitterly and said, "don't you see the appearance of a wimp eating shriveled? He's a rogue. He won't do anything that suffers losses. It's good to leave. " At this time, the referee came over with a smile on his face, rubbed his hands and said: "Hello, sir. I see that my husband raised his hands and raised his feet on the court. He is very smart and full of strength, but his technology is a little rough. If he develops in tennis in the future, he will certainly make great achievements. I used to be the first tennis player in Haizhong City, and I was called the hand of God. What he said is that I serve fast and have heavy strength, I wonder if you are interested in joining Haizhong tennis team The hand of God? Duan Hong looked at the middle-aged man with squint eyes. His thin body was weak, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was gray. He said with a smile, "old man, forget it. In fact, I'm a monk! If you don't believe in God, maybe I will think about it if you are a big Buddha stick or a Buddha's hand. Goodbye Duan Hong and Han Luo leave and walk out of the tennis court, feeling a little depressed. Just now Xu Qing's sad expression is vividly in my mind, and his poor appearance makes him feel sad.