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Chapter 18 The lovers in the past life appear

22days ago Incestuous Novels 6
Early in the morning, Xiangshan No. 1 Hospital

It turned out that so many things happened at the banquet yesterday. Uncle Wei smiled and filled Ye Ran's cup with milk.

Ye Ran picked up the cup and pursed the milk and wiped his mouth; Yes, I just said I don’t like going to such occasions

She held bread in her mouth and rushed to the door to wear shoes.

A white tight tennis skirt wraps her slim figure, slightly raised breasts, flat belly, just right waist-to-hip ratio, and a straight round buttock

The straight and slender legs under the skirt are not the thin white legs that are popular now

Carved legs with smooth muscle lines, coupled with particularly perfect bone shapes, lack the delicate spirit, but presents a more rare power and sexy beauty for women.

Before leaving, Ye Ran did not forget to catch Macbeth's dog head and rubbed it wildly. He turned around and blinked at Bo Wei, shouting that I'll leave.

The feet jumped and jumped, and the twenty-year-old Ye Ran and the girl who were young, she had no changes.

Looking at her running to the garden and pushing the bicycle, that sentence, but the lady is the Ye family, and you have to get used to this kind of occasion. Wei Bo finally didn't say it. Perhaps such a casual and natural personality is what Mr. Ye really wants to keep.



Ye Ran skillfully rode the mountain bike and was speeding on the city roads

The autumn wind is bleak, and the dead leaves fall on the bicycle lane. Whenever Ye Ran rides a bicycle, he will make a rustling sound.

Until a beautiful drift suddenly stopped, Ye Ran steadily at the club's gate.

Ye Ran locked the car, and the huge tennis bag on his back looked tall, Ye Ran became petite and cute

Ye Ran took out his member's ID and checked in, but was stopped by a player on the spot.

Brother Zhang, what's wrong?

Brother Zhang looked serious and asked in a low voice; Ye Ran, why didn’t you come yesterday?! Something big happened in our club!

I had something at home yesterday and asked for leave from the head coach, so...what happened? Ye Ran was curious. Brother Zhang, as the eldest brother of the club's club, has always been mature and steady, generous and talkative. There are few things that can make him show a serious expression.

Could it be... the club is going to go bankrupt if it has no money?

No, the Ye family has invested tens of millions before to help the club build tennis facilities and train players

When you didn't come yesterday, a foreigner came to the club. He was handsome, but he was very arrogant. He wanted to challenge our players when he spoke. Brother Zhang was worried. Who would have thought he was really capable and defeated all the amateur players under our profession and threatened to come today. He told me that his level was at least 60.

Yes, is it an unfamous active player? Ye Ran pondered that Chinese men's tennis is a weakness, and the top amateur level is only at level 45, and even a 50-level level can be selected into the national provincial team.

Players of this level of 60 usually participated in national (US tennis level) selection competitions in high school and college, and won the rankings.

I don't know this, but Ye Ran Today, you must find the place for your brothers and kill the arrogance of the foreigner! Brother Zhang clenched his fists and looked unhappy.

I refuse!

Why!

Ye Ran gave up. Although there is a difference between men and women in tennis, the gap between profession and non-professionals is also a gap. I don’t have time to bully an amateur player. Brother Zhang, please accompany him to have fun, just treat him as a foreign friend! Ye Ran laughed and pointed ahead; Look, my head coach is still waiting for me. I asked for leave yesterday. Today he doesn’t know how to double the training for me. Let’s go first!

Hey hey... Don't leave! Brother Zhang tried to keep him

Ye Ran The head coach stood in the distance and shouted loudly, which shocked the two chatting

Ye Ran walked forward blankly, just about to explain that he was not lazy, but the head coach dragged him into the court.

The head coach was chanting, and he was muttering something; this special code is too arrogant, you can kill that brat!

Don't you say you need training! Coach, why are you having sex with Brother Zhang? Ye Ran is crying without tears

Do you know that you want to win glory for your country? The country trains you to stand up at this critical moment! The head coach and Brother Zhang pushed Ye Ran up, and even encouraged him when he was about to win; if you win, you will have a holiday today, and if you lose, you will have three times the training volume this month!!!

This is a naked threat!

Ye Ran left two wide-face tears and turned to look at the opponent's direction on the court.

The sun poured down and inlaid the man with layers of halos. The tall and upright man was estimated to have over 180 years, wide shoulders and narrow hips, a perfect inverted triangle figure, and slender legs.

The clean and long background made Ye Ran illusion in a trance, so familiar... so friendly. When he turned around, his blond hair, as dazzling as the sun, and his delicate and heroic face completely frozen Ye Ran's time...

Trace...

I haven't seen each other for many days. The name seems to be stuck in Ye Ran's throat and it is difficult to open, but the light coming out of his eyes betrayed Ye Ran's mood.

The other party's blue eyes swept over Ye Ran coldly, his eyes only stayed for a few more seconds before moving away.

As if he didn't know her, Keigo Jibu curled a smile on his lips, raised the tennis racket in his hand, and said enthusiastically: There is no stronger guy here, can I enjoy myself? Well?

I'll fight you! Although I don't know what this old man is so angry that he deliberately pretends not to know her

But Ye Ran understood that the other party was coming for her. Although his eyes did not look at her, the tennis racket was pointed directly at him.

Ye Ran took off his coat, took out a beat from the bag, and walked to the tennis court calmly to confront the Tranquility Department.

How about a single game?

OK, who serves first?

Foreign guests started. Ye Ran smiled politely. Since Mr. Jibu wants to play, she pretended that she didn't know him for the first time when she met.

Ye Ran saw his indifferent performance, which made Jibu feel a little irritable. As you wish, I hope the game won't be as boring as before. I originally wanted to decide on serving with a fair spinning racket, but seeing the confidence in Ye Ran's eyes ignited his desire to fight and desire to win.

I was just trying to find this woman under the guise of playing basketball, but now it seems that it will be impossible to kill a shot without realizing it.

……

Your forehand is still not powerful enough! Zhibu scored a powerful return and hit a very tricky angle with a powerful shot.

Ye Ran slid and shot the ball back with both hands, and never forgot to provoke him; he was more than enough to hit you

Why do I feel weird about this atmosphere? Brother Zhang, who was watching the game off the court, was confused.

On the tennis court, the two of them went back and forth. Although they were making harsh words to each other and provoking their opponents, the smile that could not be hidden in their eyes was like they were not the enemy of life or death, but rather they were like confidants who had not seen each other for many years.

I heard Ye Ran mention that when he was studying abroad, a friend I met in the UK and provided her with a lot of help in tennis. It is very likely that this one is the head coach nodded. He is handsome and looks very noble and rich at first glance. He is the old man. He has all the characteristics of the man.

This is not here to play tennis, it is obviously here to collect debts...

The yellow tennis ball flew over the bottom line, and with the last ball, Ye Ran won in an extremely thrilling way.

Keigo Jibu turned around and looked at the fish that escaped the net with complicated eyes. In the world, he finally lost.

Ye Ran looked at his friend's figure that seemed a little bleak, sighed lightly, smiled and walked forward to shake hands.

Zhibu ignored her, turned around and returned to her seat, took out a towel to wipe her sweat

……

For a moment, the air was filled with embarrassment. Ye Ran withdrew his outstretched hand and his eyebrows trembled.

Just when she didn't know whether she chose to get angry on the spot or continued to test the uncle's intention, Jibu took out something in her tennis bag and threw it to her casually

Drink if you want to drink, throw it away if you don't drink. He said in a depressed tone

Ye Ran took it and saw that it was the grape juice he liked before. Is this a sign of goodwill?

She smiled, took the other person's hand and blinked and said; Come here, let's talk

Hey! Your training task today! The head coach suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly reminded her

You said I won and I will have a holiday today! Ye Ran showed a dazzling smile on his face, and the two of them held hands and left the stadium directly in front of everyone.

It's over, the little girl won't be in love anymore!

The head coach's eyes turned dark, and his cabbage was banished by the pig!

……

Shouldn't you explain it to me? Keigo Jibu's eyes were burning, staring at Ye Ran's back

Why suddenly withdrew?

In the Wimbledon final, he almost booked half of the infield position and pulled relatives and friends to cheer for her. Unexpectedly, Ye Ran disappeared without a trace on the eve of the final. He called her wildly but no one answered the answer. He didn't have enough time to disappear so he couldn't call the police. He almost turned the whole Wimbledon over and searched it.

He found her and didn't sleep all night. In the morning of the final, his eyes were red and he sat in an empty street in a mess. Just when he was worried that he would go crazy, he learned from the Wimbledon organizing committee that Ye Ran had withdrawn from the competition and returned to China.

Later, he sent dozens of emails but no one replied. He was fooled so much. His arrogant self-esteem should have made him turn around and leave, but after a night of tossing and turning, he finally ran to China to find her.

Keigo Shibu made up his mind to give this woman a last chance. If there was no reason to satisfy him, he would never forgive her!

Do you have to say it... Ye Ran looked embarrassed. She was indeed guilty of Jibu, but...

Of course! Zhibu grabbed Ye Ran's shoulder, his handsome face was too close to him, and he could clearly observe his long eyelashes and the tears mole under his eyes, which made Ye Ran a little embarrassed.

You told you...but you swear you can't tell anyone. Ye Ran surrendered, turned his face to the side, lowered his eyelids and said; ... Before the final, my aunt called me and told me that my father was assassinated and seriously injured, and was in danger. She asked me to go back to China to see him for the last time.

Why don’t you tell me such an important thing? Jibu said seriously, I can’t tell the difference between importance and importance. I can arrange a special plane for you to return to China

This is a secret! You know my father's influence in China. How many people are eyeing him? Just say that the dozens of companies controlled by the Ye family will be exposed. If the news of his accident is spread and the stock market plummets, the Ye family will directly lose tens of billions of assets.

So... Ye Ran wanted to explain something, but thinking that this had nothing to do with the Jibu itself, he had no obligation to listen to his own explanation. In any case, he would let him down without saying goodbye.

I'm really sorry

I was still very angry. Keigo Jibu used his fingertips to lift Ye Ran's hair behind his ears. This ambiguous behavior beyond his friend's scope made Ye Ran stunned. As a friend, you don't trust me enough and don't care about me enough. I sent you so many emails later and you haven't replied to a single one. This reason is OK. I reluctantly forgive you...

You send me an email... Ye Ran is embarrassed. As a Chinese, she really doesn't have the habit of reading emails often. She only sends emails to ask foreign teachers questions when she is rushing to deadline.

She and Jibu used to contact Facebook by text messages, oh!

Her mobile phone number has been changed back to China, and Facebook can't log in because of the firewall.

It's a sin... No wonder the uncle of Jibu is angry