Two Hundred and Fortieth Eighth, the President Overturned the Vinegar Altar (2)

Yu Zenan leisurely sat next to Chi Weiyang, "My brother is competing, I will definitely come and cheer."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chi Weiyang, and asked with a smile, "Can you change places with her?"

Only then did Chi Weiyang realize later, and immediately got up, pulling Xia Xingchen to sit next to Yu Zenan. After Xia Xingchen sat down, she felt a cold gaze cast on her from a distance, but when she turned her head to look, she realized...

Everything is just my own illusion...

Nothing at all. He never even looked over...

Smiling embarrassingly, I feel that I am still a little self-indulgent.

After the national anthem was played, the game officially began. His skills are very good-starting, forward skating, stepping and turning, every movement is at the professional level. With a pull shot, he took the lead in scoring a point for the president's team and set off the first climax on the court. Compared with his skill, those other stars are much inferior. Only Yu Zeyao was equal to him. It looks wonderful too.

After the first half, the president's team took the lead with a goal. All his supporters in the arena were very happy. Xia Xingchen couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly as he watched him dripping with sweat.

Fu Yichen came over and was on the field, leading the medical team to ensure the physical condition of the president and vice president at any time. After Chi Weiyang answered the phone, he turned his head and said: "Xing Chen, I'll go over there for a while, and come back to find you later."

"Well, let's go." Xia Xingchen nodded, watching Wei Young's back quickly submerged in the crowd. Sure enough, the sweetness of people in love cannot be hidden even in Tibet. You can tell just by looking at the back...

Xia Xingchen felt emotional in his heart, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the dazzling man in the center of the field. As soon as he raised his head, she turned her eyes away first, looked straight ahead, and casually set her eyes on a certain point, but her heart was tense.

Yu Zenan returned after buying two cups of hot drinks, and handed one cup to her. Tilting his head, he realized that Chi Weiyang was not there, "Where is she?"

"I'm busy, I'll be back later."

"Then let's put this hot drink aside for now." Yu Zenan put the drink on the empty seat and turned his head to look at her, "Is it cold?"

"A little bit." Xia Xingchen took a sip of his drink.

Seeing that her face was flushed from the cold, Yu Zenan reached out and took her hand in his palm to test the temperature, frowning, "Why is it so cold?"

"fine,

Just warm it up with this one. "Xia Xingchen rubbed the hot drink in his hands. Yu Zenan took off his windbreaker and put it on her shoulders.

He was only wearing a baseball jacket now, Xia Xingchen was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he wanted to return the clothes. Yu Zenan refused, "Put it on, you'll be fine if you catch a cold, if you're still cold, you'll have to start tormenting again."

"You wear too little."

"I'm not cold. If you don't believe me, try it!" Yu Zenan smirked, and stretched out his hands to rub her face mischievously, until her facial features were deformed. He just thought it was cute and refused to let go. Xia Xingchen gritted his teeth angrily, and hit him with a raised hand. After several hits, Yu Zenan finally let go.

"Why are you so annoying?!" Xia Xingchen glared at him angrily, and shaved his hair, "Did you become a lunatic?"

"Trendy hairstyle." Yu Zenan smiled and tasted it. That being said, it was still natural to help her tidy her hair. Xia Xingchen's face was red from being rubbed by him, and he was still angry, so he punched him twice with a straight face, "Can you be more serious!"

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sp; "Hit me again, I'll rub your face again! Squeeze your face from a bun to a dumpling!"

"You have a bun face! When did I have a bun face?" She retorted. It is obviously a typical oval face.

Yu Zenan was very happy. Women, what a calculating creature!

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They were arguing with each other, and they didn't even notice that this scene was completely seen by someone in the field.

Bai Yeqing's gaze became more and more gloomy. The mineral water in his hand was crushed by him, and the water flowed all over the floor.

Fu Yichen, who was sitting next to him, noticed his emotions, and subconsciously followed his gaze, and saw that the two people opposite him were particularly eye-catching.

"Miss Xia is really with Yu Zenan?" Fu Yichen asked Chi Weiyang beside him. The voice was not lowered, and there was no intention of avoiding someone on the other side.

Chi Weiyang quietly glanced at Mr. President. She had already heard about him and Lan Ye from Xingchen and Dabai. Moreover, when he entered the arena just a second ago, he saw Lan Ye in the backstage, Chi Weiyang felt a little bit apologetic for their mother and son, and said: "Maybe! I asked Xingchen, and she didn't say no. And... ...I think Master Yu is very attentive to her. I heard that when she had a bad fever abroad a few days ago, it was Master Yu who made a special call to ask for instructions, so that she could finish work early and return home. I think the two of them are actually quite suitable of!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a mineral water bottle was smashed into the trash can. There was a 'bang--' sound. Chi Weiyang was startled, looking at Mr. President's gloomy profile, subconsciously leaned against Fu Yichen.

Being very close, her breath poured into his nostrils, Fu Yichen breathed a little tighter, and clasped her hand calmly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Bai Yeqing had already got up, grabbed the club, and slid into the field alone. The ice puck was hit by him again and again, and it flew far away. Everyone in the venue didn't know the inside story, but seeing Mr. President's demeanor again, everyone screamed excitedly.

Yu Zeyao looked at the seemingly calm figure in the middle of the field who was actually venting, the corners of his lips curled up intriguingly.

A short whistle blew, and the second half officially started.

This time, Yu Zeyao and Bai Yeqing faced each other head-on. Although Yu Zeyao's team fell behind by one point in the last round, he was never in a hurry, and on the contrary, he looked confident. While carrying the ball, he smiled and chatted with Bai Yeqing who was guarding against him.

"Have you seen my younger brother's new girlfriend? What do you think of being my younger brother's wife?"

Bai Yeqing pursed his thin lips into the word 'one', "It's not that good!"

Every word, every word, was bitten hard like a stone popping out from between the lips.

"It's quite pleasing to my eyes. It's a good match. But... why do I feel that she is so similar to the girl from Che Zhenmen? Is it my eyesight?" Yu Zeyao dribbled the ball forward with ease.

"I didn't expect Yu Er to have such a good belly before! He didn't care about the woman I had a car shock with?" Bai Ye raised his stick and blocked his ball.

The action is sharp, the attack is strong, and there is no mercy.

Yu Zeyao is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. He followed up with the cue and hooked it with a smile on his lips, "It's true love, why care about the forgotten past? Besides, maybe she and my brother have more than just played together." Have you ever been in a car shock, and played in a hot spring? I heard that they went abroad to soak in hot water this time..."