"Aim and putt."
A low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, as if whispering to her, and Song Kexia felt half of her body softened.
She did as Qin Muye said stiffly. With a "bang", the white ball spun rapidly, hit another ball, fell into the hole, and went into the pocket.
She felt a little unbelievable, "It went in, I scored."
"Very good, standard posture, good potential."
Song Kexia blinked, her almond-shaped eyes becoming even more moist and bright. "It's all thanks to the teacher's good teaching."
Hearing her address, Qin Muye raised his eyebrows slightly, "Study hard and don't let the teacher down."
"Do you often teach others how to play billiards?"
"You think I'm idle."
Song Kexia bit her lip and said in a low voice, "What about other female comrades? Have you ever taught other female comrades to fight?"
Qin Muye looked at her with a half-smile, "Why do you ask that?"
As soon as she met his gaze, her heart skipped a beat. She pretended not to care and looked away, "I was just asking casually."
"I don't answer casual questions."
He was clearly keeping her hanging on purpose.
Song Kexia was filled with anger. She treated the billiard ball on the table as Qin Muye and hit him hard with the cue. Only then did she feel a little better.
She stood up and looked at Qin Muye proudly, "How is it?"
“It’s been a huge improvement.”
Song Kexia slightly raised her delicate chin, her face full of pride, looking bright and flamboyant, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
Qin Muye looked at her and twirled his fingers slightly, his expression remaining calm. "But if you want to fight well, you need to practice more."
Song Kexia pouted slightly, looking a little unhappy.
Qin Muye chuckled, picked up a golf club, and practiced with her.
After playing a round of golf, Song Kexia lost interest and put the club back. "I don't want to play anymore."
Qin Muye casually took a bottle of soda for her, unscrewed it and handed it to her.
Song Kexia took it and took a sip. It tasted like peach and she liked the taste very much.
Su Ziming pinched his throat and called out, "Sixth Brother, I want to drink soda too."
Qin Muye walked over and kicked him, and Su Ziming jumped three feet away.
"Sixth Brother, how can you treat me differently? Are you so cruel to me just because I'm not a lesbian?"
Qin Muye glanced at him indifferently, "One?"
Su Ziming was eager to try, "Come on."
He must not let anyone look down on him, even if it means trying to save face.
He had good ideas, but the results were not satisfactory and he lost badly.
Zhou Wenfang laughed at him, "With your skills, you dare to challenge Sixth Brother? You're just asking for trouble."
"At least I dare to compete with Sixth Brother, do you dare?"
"I dare not. I'm not stupid."
Su Ziming rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Wenfang's throat, and Zhou Wenfang quickly begged for mercy.
Song Kexia watched them playing and thought it was a good thing for them to do so.
You can tell at a glance that these people are children of cadres. They have no worries about food and drink, and have plenty of capital to squander. They live a very easy life.
Zhou Qi heard some noise in the billiard room and came over with a messy hair.
When he saw the people in the room, especially Song Kexia, he quickly smoothed his messy hair with his hands.
"Sixth brother, what are we having for dinner today?"
"instant noodles."
Zhou Qi's face fell, "Eating instant noodles again."
"You can also choose to let Junzi cook."
Zhou Qi's face fell even more. "The food Junzi cooked is not even good enough for a dog to eat."
"I can cook, why don't I give it a try."
Everyone turned to look at Song Kexia who was speaking. Zhou Qi asked in surprise, "Comrade Song, can you cook?"
"Yes, my parents are busy with work, so I started cooking for my family since junior high school."
Zhou Qi looked her up and down. She was so fair and pretty, and didn't look like someone who could do housework at all.
His sister is such a lazy bitch that she can't even wash dishes at home.
Why are there such big differences between people?
"Then I'll trouble you."
Song Kexia pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't say that, I have nothing to do anyway."
"I'll take you to the kitchen."
Their kitchen is not small, but there are few things in it. There is a sink against the wall and two iron stoves in the kitchen.
There is no stove or chimney in the kitchen. If the fire can't be started, it will be very choking.
There are a lot of honeycomb coals piled up in the corner, and there is a two-layer closet against the back wall, which is filled with seasonings.
There is a refrigerator against the wall, and the items are quite complete.
I guess I rarely cook, so the vegetables in the kitchen must have wilted.
There were two fish in a large tank in the kitchen. Song Kexia asked Zhou Qi in confusion, "Why are there fish here?"
"Someone gave it to me before, but no one knew how to make it, so it just sat there."
"Can you borrow some pickled cabbage? I want to make pickled fish."
"Okay, Aunt Wang lives next door, and she has pickles and sauerkraut. I'll go get them."
Zhou Qi ran out to find sauerkraut, while Song Kexia washed rice and cooked. She wanted to fish the fish out of the water tank, but unexpectedly the fish was very strong and it slapped her clothes with its tail, wetting them.
There was a large area of wet on her chest, and her white shirt became transparent when it came into contact with water. It would be terrible if someone saw it.
Qin Muye, who had walked to the door, suddenly heard her cry and walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"
There were still drops of water on Song Kexia's face, and she looked pitiful and helpless.
There was a large wet spot on the clothes on the chest, and you could vaguely see the spring scenery inside.
He looked away as if he was burned, "I'll take you to change clothes."
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