Marriage Agreement

Chapter 23

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Mr. Feng glanced at the chips on the table, and asked someone to exchange the same chips for him.

Mr. Feng asked someone to clear the table, and said with a smile: "The stakes are not small, let's just play one game?"

"At will." Xia Tian took off the baseball shirt outside, put the necklace into the T-shirt, and said lightly, "I can afford to lose."

Han Cheng thought about Xia Tian's pocket money, which was less than one chip, and sighed softly.

Han Cheng turned his head and asked the waiter softly to exchange the chips for him.

Since he said he can afford to lose, he must really let him afford to lose.

It's a big deal to help him win back in a while.

Mr. Feng talked about the rules, took a glass of wine, took two sips and said: "Don't throw the dice, let's do it according to the rules."

Xia Tian said "um", he picked up the club, walked to the pool table, put the club on the side of his neck, and turned his neck and wrist.

The two hit the ball in order, and Xia Tian's cue ball was closer to the table.

Summer kicks off.

"You don't look like a novice." Mr. Feng stood beside Xia Tian and said with a smile, "Did Han Cheng teach? His skills are pretty good."

Xia Tian quietly looked at the billiards on the table, and silently calculated the incident angles of several balls, without saying a word.

They were playing nine-ball, and depending on the kick-off situation, it was more beneficial to Mr. Feng.

Seeing that Xia Tian didn't speak, Mr. Feng thought he was nervous, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and waited aside with his wine glass.

Xia Tian's lips moved slightly, murmuring something silently, he walked to the pool table, bent down, and put the club on his thin fingers.

Xia Tian calmed down, moved the cue lightly, and scored a hole in one.

Mr. Feng is not in a hurry, he is an old hand, he can tell at a glance that the number four ball will definitely not be able to hit, Xia Tian will have to replace him after playing for five minutes at most.

Xia Tian walked to the other side of the pool table, changed positions twice, and hit the ball successfully again. Xia Tian pursed his lips, paused for less than half a minute, and scored another goal.

Mr. Feng put down his wine glass and picked up his cue.

Xia Tian walked to the other side of the billiard table, took the chocolate powder and wiped his skin, lifted his foot slightly, and leaned lightly in front of the billiard table.

Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes.

Xia Tian silently calculated the point of collision, took a light breath, and suddenly exerted force, the cue ball jumped over the No. 7 ball and sent the No. 4 ball into the hole.

"Amazing!"

Du Ze looked at Han Cheng, and laughed: "This... I've never heard of it before, where did Mr. Xia play before?"

"He doesn't come out to play." Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian fixedly, "Do you think that everyone has some ability and just shows off all day?"

Mr. Feng was not far or close to Han Cheng. Hearing this, he clenched his fingertips slightly, and the smile on his face faded.

"This is going to be in our club..." Du Ze praised, "Master Xia is not willing to come out to play?"

Han Cheng glanced at Du Ze and said, "Not happy."

Du Ze regretted: "It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Han Cheng sneered, "You let my wife play with those people?"

Du Ze smiled shamelessly: "I'm just kidding, it's nothing, we're all friends..."

"It's friends, you brought these people here today?" Han Cheng's voice gradually cooled down, as if icy, "Du Ze, am I taking myself too seriously? I thought I would come to play, and you would give me I didn't expect that I didn't have any face, but prepared such a big gift for me instead."

"This..." Du Ze thought of what happened just now, and instantly lost the mood to look at Xia Tian. He wished he could grow ten mouths, and hurriedly explained, "Master Han, I didn't know you brought your wife to play! That idiot of mine The assistant only told me that you were coming, but didn't tell me who to bring! How could I have thought that Mr. Xia was coming. "

"Heaven and earth conscience! I cleared the venue for you a week in advance! I heard that you have been busy recently, and you have been tied up after getting married. You can't have fun in the city, so I invited these people to come and save this money for you. One game, I... "

Du Ze was about to swear, he lowered his voice and said urgently: "Think about it, what benefit can I gain from offending Mr. Xia? Am I crazy? I deliberately provoke you?!"

Du Ze saw that Han Cheng's face was still in a bad mood, and said, "Forget that I didn't treat you well this time, tell me, how do you punish me? Just... let us young masters play casually today, and it's all on my account, how about it? No, no No... Yours is also counted in my account, is that all right?"

Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian quietly, and said in a cold voice: "No need, you just need to explain it clearly to me later, I won't help you carry this broken pot."

"Must." Du Ze had read the news before and didn't take it seriously. Only now did he realize that Han Cheng was really interested in Xia Tian. Looking at it this way, he really made a big fuss. He hurriedly said, "I'll see you soon Carry the dumbbells on your back and make amends to Young Master Xia."

In front of the billiard table, Xia Tian couldn't hear Han Cheng and Du Ze's words. With almost instinctive proficiency, his body automatically calculated the angle, planned the path, and looked for the most suitable position.

Ball number six goes in the hole.

Xia Tian's expression was calm, but his heart was overwhelmed.

After playing with the ball for a while, he has calmed down.

But he still couldn't figure out why Han Cheng called someone else.

Obviously agreed, this time is to reward him for his hard work in the midterm exam.

It was clearly agreed, this time it was to let him relax.

God knows how much to look forward to before summer.

Han Cheng's love for him is not fake. Xia Tian knows that Han Cheng can't deliberately embarrass himself.

so how...

The number seven ball goes in the hole.

Xia Tian bent down, squinted his eyes slightly, remembering the embarrassment of seeing everyone when he got out of the elevator just now, his heart felt blocked again.

Gently exert force in Xia Tian.

The eight ball goes in.

Xia Tian took the chocolate powder and rubbed the skin lightly.

It's the last ball.

A thin layer of sweat dripped from Mr. Feng's forehead. He heard everyone's low praises, his face turned pale, and he looked at Xia Tian anxiously.

Xia Tian walked in front of the cue ball, adjusted his position, glanced at the table beside him - there were two stacks of chips on the table, one was his and the other was Mr. Feng's.

His stack was given to him by Han Cheng.

He originally wanted to use those chips to...

Xia Tian closed his eyes and readjusted his position.

Even so, I still like him.

Xia Tian shot, the last ball, he won without any suspense.

"good!"

"Clear table with one stroke! Beautiful!"

Everyone was dumbfounded at the moment, they almost forgot about the gambling, they were full of praise, Xia Tian pursed his lips, picked up his clothes without saying a word, picked up the two stacks of chips on the side table and put them into the casual table. In the pocket of his trousers, he walked over to Han Cheng.

Although still like him.

Even though he didn't know he liked him at all.

Although the embarrassment just now was not given by him.

Although Mr. Feng was something before he knew himself.

Although it was just a fake marriage, Han Cheng didn't have to be responsible for himself at all.

Looking at Han Cheng, Xia Tian strode towards him, walking faster and faster...

Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to Xia Tian. He didn't want Xia Tian to be less than three meters away from him, and suddenly, with a "bang", he threw the pool cue under his feet!

Everyone around Han Cheng was shocked, and several girls screamed!

The well-made and well-made billiard cue was smashed into two pieces in front of Han Cheng with a lot of anger!

The crowd scattered in fright, but Han Cheng didn't move.

Xia Tian's lips trembled slightly, he clenched his teeth, looked at Han Cheng for a second, turned and left.

There was a sudden pain in Han Cheng's heart.

He saw tears in Xia Tian's eyes just now.

Of course Xia Tian wouldn't cry here, but Han Cheng felt that Xia Tian's tears seemed to fall on his heart, scorching his internal organs.

Accompanied by the loud noise of the pole falling, Han Cheng's heart thumped in shock.

"Mr. Han..." Mr. Feng was terrified. He hadn't lost at the game table for a long time, and he had never seen anyone who dared to give Han Cheng such a big face in front of so many people. Today he was ashamed to be thrown at his grandma's house. , his face was pale, and he was not reconciled to the flames, "Mr. Xia... you have a really big temper."

Han Cheng glanced at Mr. Feng, and said indifferently: "I just like his wildness, so I am willing to let him throw fire on me."

Han Cheng didn't have time to settle accounts with Du Ze and Mr. Feng, so he gave Du Ze a warning look, and Du Ze quickly signaled his understanding.

Han Cheng picked up the cue that had been broken into two pieces on the ground.

Du Ze smiled dryly: "No, it's okay, Mr. Han, don't pick it up... If the young master is not relieved, we still have so many, just drop it casually, this one will break if it breaks, you... well, why are you picking this up?"

"I didn't throw it on me just now, I'm afraid he won't vent his anger." Han Cheng took the broken cue, pushed Du Ze away, and strode to follow.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Du Ze wiped his sweat... It was the first time for him to see people so arrogant and fearless that not a single blade of grass could grow.