Qin Muye came out of the kitchen with an apple in his hand and handed it to her, "Do you want to eat it?"
There are still water droplets hanging on the red apples, and you can smell a rich fruity fragrance.
She made up her mind, took a bite of Qin Muye's hand, and looked at him with twinkling eyes.
Qin Muye: ...
“Is it sweet?”
"It's very sweet. It would be nice if you could peel it."
Qin Muye snorted lightly, "Do you really treat me like a nanny?"
"How dare I?"
While saying she didn't dare, she lowered her head and took another bite of the apple.
Su Ziming walked in and saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He must have seen it right, Sixth Brother was feeding a girl?
"Su Ziming, what are you doing at the door?"
Hearing their voices, Song Kexia was startled. She quickly stood up and looked towards the door as if frightened.
Four or five people walked in, and the one walking in front was Comrade Su Ziming whom we saw earlier.
Su Ziming said, "I didn't see anything."
Several young men beside him asked, "What did you see?"
Song Kexia's face turned red all the way to the back of her ears.
I really want to disappear right where I am.
She deliberately changed the subject, "You guys are here to play billiards, right? Why don't I see any billiards?"
"Of course there isn't one, there's a billiard room right next to it."
The young man who spoke was in his early twenties. He looked her up and down and said, "Sixth brother, when did you hide such a beautiful girl? We didn't even know about it."
"Yes, Sixth Brother, hiding him so tightly is not very brotherly of you."
A baby-faced man looked at Song Kexia and said, "Comrade, my name is Zhou Wenfang. What's your name?"
Several people looked over at once, and Song Kexia was a little nervous. "My name is Song Kexia... I came here to get something."
Zhou Wenfang raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully, "What did you come to get from Sixth Brother?"
"Meat, I'll go get the meat from him."
Zhou Wenfang's eyes were almost wide open, and he looked at her with an expression that said, "Are you kidding me?"
Song Kexia said seriously, "I'm not kidding. I really came here to get the meat."
She looked at Su Ziming and asked, "Didn't you say that the meat processing plant would have meat this afternoon?"
Su Ziming nodded, "I'm right, but..."
But wasn't it Sixth Brother who just spoke? Could it be that Sixth Brother asked him because of this female comrade?
"Aren't you going to play billiards? Why don't you go and set up the table?"
As soon as Qin Muye spoke, everyone stopped talking about this topic and ran to the next room.
Qin Muye took a bite of the apple and saw Song Kexia still standing there. He asked her, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"
Song Kexia glanced at the apple in his hand and reminded him, "I've eaten it."
Qin Muye handed her the apple with a large piece missing. "You forgot, do you still want to eat it?"
Song Kexia's face flushed. "No."
He chuckled and swaggered into the billiard room while eating an apple.
Su Ziming framed the billiard balls in a triangle and placed them neatly on the table.
He leaned over the table, "Who's going to kick off?"
Zhou Wenfang looked at Qin Muye and said, "Sixth brother, show us your skills first."
Qin Muye threw the fruit core into the trash can, took out a golf cue, wiped the head with chalk, and slowly walked around the table to find a seat.
He suddenly stopped, bent his waist and long legs, his eyes extremely focused, and swung at the white ball. With a "bang", colorful balls suddenly scattered, dazzling the eyes.
"Bang, bang, bang~"
Three balls in one hole.
He slowly stood up from the table and looked up at Song Kexia, just in time to meet Song Kexia's surprised eyes, and the two people's eyes intertwined in mid-air.
After a moment, his lips curled up slightly, as if he was smiling.
Song Kexia pursed her lips and looked away.
Qin Muye arched his cheeks and sneered in an ambiguous manner.
Su Ziming looked at him with admiration, "Sixth brother, your ball skills are getting better and better."
Qin Muye picked a spot with his club and scored another goal.
After half a circle, half of the balls fell into the bag.
Su Ziming drove him away, "You go with Comrade Song, don't worry about us."
If he were here, they wouldn't have to play.
Qin Muye was not angry at being driven away. He looked at Song Kexia with a smile and said, "Let's open a table by ourselves."
Song Kexia shook her head gently, "I can't."
"I can teach you."
The others were making a fuss nearby, and Zhou Wen said loudly, "Why don't I get this kind of treatment? Comrade Song, the boss is teaching you personally. What a great opportunity!"
"That's right, we wanted the boss to teach us, but he ignored us."
Song Kexia blushed amid their cheers.
Su Ziming, who was enjoying the fun, called out to him at the top of his voice, "Sixth brother, please teach me too."
"Okay, how about I teach you grappling techniques? Let's practice later?"
"No, no, I'm just kidding."
He doesn't want to teach me, he wants to beat me.
He must be out of his mind to fight with him.
Qin Muye glanced at them and said, "Play your games."
A few people finally quieted down, but they still kept glancing over here secretly.
Song Kexia felt a little uncomfortable being teased by them.
But seeing that Qin Muye had no expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, she took a deep breath.
Qin Muye is so calm, why should she be shy?
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