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Xu Qing's face darkened. She pulled Duan Hong up from the chair, pulled him to the side, and coldly said: ”Duan Hong!”

She only said a name, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

Duan Hong's eyes were fixed on Xu Qing's snow-white neck as he said, ”Miss Xu, I've always thought that you were a good girl, so being the mistress of the family is definitely not what you wished for. No matter what, once the matter is over, you don't want to say that you're betraying yourself. Why don't you know that Xu and Young Master are together?” The little bastard in the hearts of all women, no! ”Little Prince, hehe, I'm sorry for my straight forward speech. If any of your classmates knew about your relationship with Young Master Xu, would they be angry?

Duan Hong had been bombarded in a row, causing him to be completely flabbergasted. He said angrily, ”You — what do you think I am? Young Master Xu and I are just ordinary friends, and I have never thought of having anything to do with him.

Her voice was very loud, so loud that both Han Luo and the nearby Xu Yong could hear her clearly.

Duan Hong saw that her shoulders were trembling and her eyes were red, and thought to himself: Could it be that I missed her?

Xu Qing held back her tears and said, ”Duan Hong, consider it my mistake! This match shall end here. ”

With that said, Xu Qing turned and ran towards the entrance of the stadium.

Xu Yong glared fiercely at Duan Hong, and threw his bat on the ground in feigned anger as he chased after Xu Qing.

He was truly overjoyed in his heart. He had already made up his mind to teach Segmental Large Intestine a lesson so that no one would dare to touch the people from the Lao Xu family even if they knew they were in the water.

Watching the two of them leave, Duan Hong felt bored and thought to himself, ”If that tramp, Xu Qing, gets the upper hand, I wonder if she'll let me down. She'll be the first to come.

”Boss, did they leave just like that?”

Han Luo asked.

Duan Hong forced a smile and said, ”Didn't you see how Kuang San looked like when he got beaten up? He is a scoundrel, so he would definitely not do something like this. It's good for him to leave. ”

At this moment, the referee walked over with a face full of smiles. He rubbed his hands together and said, ”Hello Mister.

If I were to develop in tennis in the future, I would definitely do something great. I was once the number one tennis player in Hizhong City, and I'm known as the Hand of God.

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Duan Hong looked at the referee from the side of his eyes. His thin body was extremely weak, and there were wrinkles all over his face. With his head full of white hair, he smiled and said, ”Old sir, forget it, I am actually a monk! Don't believe in God, if you are some kind of great buddha stick or buddhist hand invincible, maybe I will consider. Goodbye! ”

Duan Hong said as he left with Han Luo. Walking out of the tennis court, he felt a little depressed in his heart. He still vividly remembered Xu Qing's sad expression just now, and that pitiful appearance made his heart ache a little.

I don't like that nanny, do I?

Impossible!

Although she often wore black t-pants, I like to look at it. But at most, I just admire it, and I can't really say I like it. Why is it that when I see her sad, my heart will not feel good?

Duan Hong thought as the image of Liang Youchang once again surfaced in his mind. It was him, standing on the stage like a goddess.

When he thought of her, he felt slightly better.

Before the two of them could leave the stadium, a noise came from outside. Duan Hong's hearing was superhuman as he listened carefully.

< p > ”F * ck off!” ”I want to see who that bastard is. If he dares to offend Young Master Xu, then he must have two sons!

”Brother Gou, please don't cause trouble. We always pay the most timely fee every year. Xiang Long and I are sworn brothers. You don't need to look at us, just teach them a lesson outside. Brother Gou —

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