< br >Chapter 1139 < br >. < br >the next Saturday, Su Xi went to Ling's house, and the driver still came to pick her up. < br >she looked through her textbooks and review materials in the car and felt sorry for Ling Yihang. Since being a tutor for him, she has always asked for leave from work, which is tantamount to Jing coming back. She doesn't know how to explain it to her. < br >when I arrived at the Ling family, I heard shouts coming from the lawn as soon as I entered the door. < br >Su Xi looked for his voice and saw Ling Jiuze and Ling Yihang playing football. < br >there were door frames on the lawn, and the two men, dressed in sportswear, ran and chased all the way. < br >Su Xi never saw Ling Jiuze play football, and his heart jumped when he thought of what Ling Jiuze said when he saw Qiao Bolin and them playing football last time. < br >Heart Road, after two years, this man is getting more and more naive! < br >she walked slowly over and stood on the edge of the lawn watching the two of them play football. < br >the two chased each other around a football, and Ling Jiuze obviously gave way to Ling Yihang, or helped him learn some skills. < br >A few minutes later, Ling Jiuze scored a goal, the ball rolled out very far, Ling Yihang ran to pick up the ball. < br >Ling Jiuze looked back at Su Xi, his face was covered with sweat, and the sun jumped between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, less calm and indifferent than usual, and a little more elegant and handsome. < br >he smiled and shouted, "Why are you standing there? bring me a bottle of water!" < br >Su Xi turned her head and saw several bottles of mineral water on the white bench. She took two bottles and walked towards the middle of the lawn. < br >dozens of steps away, Ling Jiuze has been looking at her. < br >Su Xi walked up to him and handed him the water. < br >"my hands are not clean, please open them for me!" < br >A man's sweat-soaked black hair spreads across his forehead, his long eyes are getting darker and deeper, he is panting slightly when he speaks, his voice is hoarse and low, and his voice is indescribably sexy. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Su Xi glanced at him very quickly, opened the lid of the water bottle and stuffed it into his hand. < br >Ling Jiuze raised his head in a water bottle and gulped a few gulps. The water droplets rolled down his angular jaw, rolled down his undulating neck and seeped into the white T-shirt, quickly soaking open a small wet mark. < br >Su Xi immediately looked away and looked at Ling Yihang, who came back with the ball in his arms. "drink some water and have a rest, it's time for class!" < br >Ling Yihang was also sweaty, but he was smiling. "Why don't you come a little earlier? the three of us play football together!" < br >"I can't play football." Su Xidao. < br >"Let my uncle teach you!" Ling Yihang takes it for granted. < br >the sun shines in Su Xi's eyes. "what else can I do for you?" < br >Ling Yihang felt strongly despised and hummed coldly, "just because you are good at kung fu doesn't mean you can play football. Maybe you are not as good as me when you learn it!" < br >Su Xi nodded, "so I'd better not learn, so as not to hurt your confidence!" < br >Ling Jiuze coughed, looked at the bright smile on Su Xi's face and lowered his eyes slightly, but his heart was soft. < br >"Uncle, look at Mr. Su bullying me!" Ling Yihang complained to Ling Jiuze. < br >Ling Jiuze smiled, "she's telling the truth!" < br >Ling Yihang, ". < br >he shrugged." well, you two are husband and wife, but we are not brothers and nephews! " < br >Ling Jiuze raised his lips and said, "it doesn't matter, she's your second aunt!" < br >< br/ >< br >

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