His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1193

Lin Wenyu didn't move away, and deliberately looked at her with a smile: "Cousin, don't you believe in my skills?"

Qian Miao looked ahead with a cold face: "Go out."

Lin Wenyu has long been used to this kind of relationship between the two, and she has no emotions. She said in a cool tone: "I won't go out, the opposite side is full, I'm fighting her."

As soon as the words fell, there was a crunching sound.

It turned out that it was Wei Wu silently breaking her fingers and exercising her muscles.

Lin Wenyu never wanted to talk to Wei Wu, she felt that Wei Wu was gloomy and scary.

She looked away, stood still, and said, "I won't go out."

Wei Wu was about to start pulling, but saw Qian Miao's chin raised

Seeing the faint light in her eyes, Wei Wu suddenly understood the meaning and backed out.

Lin Wenyu smiled triumphantly.

However, his eyes were chasing to the side.

Qian Miao glanced, and there were Feng Chuchu and Shi Chengan, the two of them were almost stuck together.

Shi Chengan is still the referee, so his eyes will naturally focus on the people on the field.

Qian Miao looked back and said nothing.

On the other end, Yu Manman took the initiative to serve: "We can also play a bit more openly. The loser must agree to the winner's request, any request."

Lin Wenyu raised his hand: "I agree!"

Yu Manman turned his head and smiled at Feng Xian who was a few meters away: "Brother Feng Xian, I'm about to start."

Feng Xian didn't respond.

When the ball went out, it set off a very beautiful arc in the air.

That direction was heading towards Lin Wenyu.

Lin Wenyu lifted his hand feebly, and the racket touched the ball, but he didn't swing it out.

"oops!"

This action was too deliberate, Shi Chengan blew the whistle: "Someone please be more serious."

Having said that, a point is lost here.

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Lin Wenyu's smiling face just now.

She clenched her back teeth, glanced at Qian Miao, and then made a standard posture.

This time, the ball was sent out and was hit by Feng Xian.

Qian Miao hit over smoothly, Feng Xian hit again.

The ball bounced back and forth between the two of them, and it was a steady match!

Lin Wenyu and Yu Manman were standing with their rackets dry, and the autumn leaves were blown by a gust of autumn wind, which looked a little ridiculous.

Feng Xian swung his racket easily, and his strength was well controlled, so that Qian Miao could catch every one of them smoothly, and hit them again.

Neither of them is aggressive, and their gameplay is gentle.

Occasionally, Feng Xian would explain how to hit the ball, as if teaching a student.

Shi Chengan had already let go of the whistle in his hand, and looked at this scene in bewilderment.

"Do they remember it's a game? Why do I look like I'm in love and flirting."

Feng Chuchu: "Well, I can't see us at all."

"It's so boring, let's go." He pulled Shi Chengan's arm.

The corner of Shi Chengan's mouth twitched, and he said: "Well, Chuchu, wait a little longer, there must be something good to watch in a while."

He still owed Tang Qianmiao a favor, so leaving now would be a bit bad.

Feng Chuchu frowned: "But it's easy to get sun here."

"Then you go over there under the tree."

"No, you come with me."

"I can't see clearly over there."

Feng Chuchu frowned and didn't speak anymore, most of her body was next to him.

Shi Chengan took off his clothes and covered her head: "Isn't this better?"

Feng Chuchu finally smiled.

This scene was seen by the bored Lin Wenyu.

Just in time, Feng Xian's gentle ball was sent to Qian Miao again.

Lin Wenyu clenched the racket tightly, rushed over regardless, and grabbed the ball.