I didn't expect that the last ball would hit the director so coincidentally, which made me feel bad.

After get off work, I went home with the director. When I got down to the garage, I saw that the director was about to sit in the driver's seat. I stopped her immediately and said with a courteous face, "How can I let you drive? I'll do it myself." Come."

As I said that, I hurriedly half-pushed the director to the side of the co-pilot, and opened the car door for her, "Please, please."

The director's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, he glanced at me lightly, and I quickly took her bag with a dog-legged smile.The director finally couldn't hold back anymore, the corners of his lips were slightly bent, and he got into the car with peace of mind.

I quickly and thoughtfully sent the director back to the community. When I got out of the car, I trotted to open the door for the director, and said to her respectfully, "That...Master Director, we're here."

The director snorted softly, and then walked into the elevator calmly.Carrying the bags of the two of them, I hurriedly chased after them, and I was able to squeeze the director's arm with my hand, "Oh, it's been a hard day today, Mr. Director, can I give you a pinch?"

"How dare I bother you to help?" The director said with a smile.

My scalp felt numb, and I shook my head quickly, "No trouble, no trouble, it's my honor."

As long as the director is willing to let me go and don't hold grudges about what happened today, it will be worth it no matter how stupid I am.

After I got home, I even poured tea, poured water, rubbed my shoulders and back. The director asked me to go east, but I didn’t dare to go west. From the corner of the eye, I secretly looked at the director, and found that she was still a bit indifferent, and I couldn’t help crying in my heart One sound.

In the end, I couldn't help pinching my earlobe, and squatted in front of the director with a sad face.

The director was sitting on the sofa. Seeing me like this, she had a surprised look on her face, "What's wrong with you?"

"Wow, Director, I was wrong. What happened today was an accident. If you have a lot of people, don't worry about it with me, okay?" I just sat down on the ground, hugged the director's leg with both hands, and pretended to cry Get up, "Woo... I really didn't mean to."

The director couldn't laugh or cry, I didn't expect me to have this trick, she wanted to pull out her legs, I realized her move, and hugged her even tighter, "Director Yier, Mr. Director, Mr. Yier, you Do you feel my full apology?"

After I finished speaking, I raised my head and looked at her pitifully with tears in my eyes, but I held her legs with both hands and refused to let go.

The director really couldn't hold it back, probably because she had never seen a person who could do such a dogleg, she laughed out loud, and stretched out her hand to pinch my face, "What are you doing sitting on the ground? It's winter, the ground It's cold, get up quickly."

"Then do you forgive me?" I desperately squeezed out a little more tears and asked pitifully.

The director held my face in both hands and kneaded it several times, "You get up first and then talk."

"Wow, you don't love me anymore, so you won't forgive me." Seeing her softening, I thought that it would be okay to step on the ground anyway, so I shouted shamelessly: " What about a couple who agreed to love each other for a lifetime?"

The director couldn't stop laughing, pointed at the tip of my nose and asked, "Why are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." I snorted dissatisfied, "I have a sincere heart for you, the world can learn from it, and no one can deceive you. What happened like today is obviously an accident! Mr. Director, Yier... "

I broke my heart and simply shouted: "Madam! Madam! I know I was wrong."

The director was always laughing, but when she heard me calling her madam, she froze for a moment, as if suspecting that she had heard wrong, she couldn't help asking: "What did you call me just now?"

I've lost my mind, so I started talking nonsense.At this time, when I heard the director's question, I coughed a little embarrassedly, stood up pretendingly, stroked my sleeves like the ancients, bowed my hands in front of me and said, "I've seen Madam."

The director laughed dumbfounded and took my hand.I took advantage of the situation and sat next to her, and said cheerfully, "What advice does Madam have?"

The director pinched my nose, "If I dare not give advice, it's because I changed my mind."

"What idea?" I had a bad feeling.

The director smiled and said, "Play tennis with me tomorrow night."

I was dumbfounded, so all I did all night was useless!I clutched my chest in pain, director, do you want to hold grudges like this!I pointed at her and said with a shocked face: "You you you..."

"What's wrong with Madam?" The director asked back with a smile, "Did you wrong Madam by playing tennis with me?"

I just used the word "madame" on the director, but I didn't expect to use it on me in a blink of an eye.However, I am not happy with this name at all!

I really want to say grievance, but I can't say these two words even if I have more courage.I had no choice but to force a smile, "No, I'm not wronged."

I didn't care about the result of the finals on the second day. Anyway, no matter what ranking I got, I would play tennis with the director.As far as my tennis skills are concerned, I must have been abused.

This made me angry and dissatisfied. It was all the fault of the ping pong ball. If it hadn't hit the director so hard, how could I have been cheated by the director like this? !

So on the day of the finals, I treated table tennis as an enemy, so aggressive that even my opponents were afraid.

In the end, he lost in the competition for the championship and won No.2.The point is that this No. 2 makes me very heartbroken. If I take it, I will still be abused by the director, so I might as well not take it.

Because he planned to play tennis, the director also brought his sportswear out today.After we had dinner, we headed towards the tennis court.

There is a locker room in the tennis hall. When the director went in to change clothes, I was struggling outside the door resentfully, "Director, remember to be merciful."

"What's the matter? It's just a game of tennis, just to learn from each other." The director's voice came from inside.

"Competition... Why am I full of ominous premonitions? Since I just finished the finals today, Director, can you be gentle?"

"You played a good game today. It can be seen that you still have more energy." The director said, "Playing is a very pleasant thing, isn't it?"

When the director said these words, he opened the door of the locker room and said with a smile on his face.

I was speechless and wanted to refute, but found that the director was right, and I felt even more resentful.

The two of us walked out of the locker room one after the other, because I was thinking about the tragic situation of being abused later, I didn't pay attention when I went out, and almost bumped into the person who just came in.It was the director who gave me a quick hand.

I was also taken aback, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry."

I fixed my eyes and found that in front of me was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties.Her hair is not long, although it is only a small knot when tied up, she should be about the same height as the director, anyway, I have to look up to see her.

The woman smiled and asked me, "Didn't hit you?"

"No, I'm sorry." I smiled at her politely, and walked out with the director.

The director asked slightly jokingly: "Yi Nian, you said you walk seriously, is that how you take the Fa seriously?"

I was a little ashamed and glared at her, "Why am I not serious? It's because I'm too serious. I can only see the road but not the people!"

The director was instantly amused by me.

But even if I made me laugh, it didn't change my situation of being abused.

As soon as the director made a shot, it was a majestic one. I could barely catch a few balls, and then I stepped into the tragic end of long-term catching the ball.

I have to say that the director with a ponytail and tennis racket is extremely beautiful. When she swings the racket, she is serious and charming.

I patronized the director several times and forgot to catch the ball, and in the end I had to pick it up tragically.Seeing that I kept picking up the ball, the director finally showed mercy and let me go.She leaned the racket on her shoulder chicly, and asked with a smile through the net, "Is it okay?"

I glared at her resentfully, I was so tired that I just wanted to hammer my waist.However, seeing the director's cheeks flushed and full of energy after exercising, I still feel very happy in my heart.I coughed and said pretendingly, "It's just a little bit stronger than me."

The director was probably defeated by my thick skin, and her smile became brighter and brighter. Looking at the youthful vitality like a school student, she raised her eyebrows and asked: "Then come again?"

"Don't, don't, next time, wait until I bring up the technology." When I heard that I would continue, I immediately gave up.

The director smiled and shook his head, and when we were resting, I saw a person walking towards us from the corner of the eye.

Walking up to us was the woman I almost bumped into in the dressing room, and I kind of remember her because of her special hair.When the director saw that I was looking behind her, she turned around.

"Hi, two beauties." The woman greeted us, her eyes fell on the director, and she said with a smile: "I just watched you play, do you usually come here?"

"Yeah, I haven't been here for a long time." The director responded with a smile.

"I just said, this restaurant is not big, if I come here often, I can't miss it." The woman smiled heartily, raised her eyebrows, and challenged the director with a smile, "I can come with you game?"

This person probably saw the scene where the director abused me before, and felt that he had found an opponent, so they all came to the door.Ouch, this way I can stand aside and watch the director perform at her normal level, and I can also watch the director go crazy.

The director looked at me, and saw that I was looking at the two of them cheerfully, smiled helplessly, and readily agreed, "Okay."

I hugged the racket and gave way to my position. When the director looked at me, I raised my fist and said to her with a serious face: "Come on! Come on and abuse me."

The two women on the field laughed, and the director kicked off this game.I watched from the side as the director tossed the tennis ball, and when he raised the racket, his slender and graceful figure was fully displayed.

Tennis is indeed a sport that embodies the beauty and vitality of women. Watching the director serve the ball with amazing arm strength, I wanted to scream for the director for a moment.

So handsome!so beautiful!

In that instant I fell in love with the sport.

The director's serve is very powerful, and the strange woman on the opposite side is also a good player. I saw her stretch her long legs, bend her legs to catch the ball, and with a strong wrist, the ball flew back immediately.The director didn't panic, and picked it up gracefully but not slowly.

I couldn't take my eyes off it, watching them go through a lot of tricks before the woman on the opposite side lost a ball because of a small mistake.

Seeing the tense body, the director relaxed a little, subconsciously placed the pat on the shoulder, indescribably handsome.She was sweating from the strenuous exercise, and a stray strand of hair could be seen getting wet, but none of that took away from her charm.

I felt weak when I saw such a director, and I couldn't help showing an idiot-like smile.

"The game skills are really good." The strange woman sighed.

"You're not bad either." The director was not stingy with compliments.

The strange woman smiled and said to me: "Hey, that sister, why don't we have a game too?"

I waved my hands again and again, "No, no, I don't want to be abused by you."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." The strange woman joked.

"Thank you, no need." I smiled and refused.

Hmph, the director is so good at the game, of course I want the director to teach me.

When I went home with the director after the break, the director asked me before I mentioned the idea of ​​playing more often, "Yi Nian, are you interested in practicing tennis?"

"Yes." I agreed, "I also want to fight you like that woman today."

"Well, then I'll teach you." The director glanced at me with a smile, and then said in a different tone: "I don't need others to teach you."

I couldn't help but laugh, the director actually minded the other party's little joke, I pretended to be deep and said: "I think the other party's intention is not to teach me, but to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with you."

The director laughed dumbfounded, "I think her target is you."

"It's obviously you."

We argued for a while, but couldn't laugh. The director said: "This is a legendary couple in love. Even if the other party is as ugly as a pig, will they be afraid of being snatched away?"

"Firstly, she is a woman, and she is only playing games. Why are we guessing? Secondly, pigs will not take the blame. Thirdly, I will not admit that I am ugly!"

"Haha." The director was amused by me, she glanced at me, her expression softened, "Well, my Yi Nian family is cute and charming."

"That's great." The director smiled, full of intoxicating affection. She held the steering wheel and looked at the road ahead. There was an obsessive tenderness between her brows. She seemed to be expressing herself or confessing to me.

"One thought, it's good to have you."

I think the most beautiful love words in the world are when the director calls my name.

The author has something to say: Why do you drive so hard!Obviously so pure!clean!of!arts!

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