An intimate pool hall.

Fu Qiu told the attendant at the door that Ms. Jin had made an appointment with him here, and was then let in.

The arena is not big. Apart from the bodyguards and waiters in black suits, there is only one woman wearing a white shirt and shorts, revealing her white thighs, with an almost perfect shape.

She has a good figure, 170cm tall or above. She is a typical tall girl, but not as skinny as ordinary tall girls.

It has enlarged breasts, fat buttocks and clear curves.

He looks to be in his twenties, but he has a mature feeling. I don't know if it's the visual impact brought by his graceful figure or the influence of his temperament that has experienced the world.

"Is this Ms. Jin?"

Hearing this, Jin Qing looked up at Fu Qiu, their eyes met, and he smiled.

"Are you Mr. Fu?"

"Yes, we have communicated on the phone before."

This Ms. Jin Qing is the owner of the health club upstairs. Fu Qiu has already contacted her before, and now they are meeting formally to discuss cooperation.

However, when we discuss cooperation in a place like this, I can only say that Ms. Jin has a great personality.

Jin Qing picked up a billiard cue next to him and asked, "Mr. Fu, can you play billiards?"

Fu Qiu smiled and said, "I'm happy to accompany you."

Jin chuckled lightly: "Then let's set the ball again."

"Ms. Jin, let's tee off first."

Jin Qing did not delay and drove the ball vigorously.

"The ball has been scored, continue."

Fu Qiu nodded. Looking at Jin Qing's posture, he couldn't help but nod slightly. His skills were great, and he was definitely top-notch in the passerby game.

The various postures are also very beautiful.

Gradually, his eyes were attracted by Jin Qing's hand.

The ten fingers are slender and do not need to be added at all. They are as white and flawless as warm jade, as tender as green bamboo, and whiter than the thighs that are always covered by pants, but their wrists are full of strength.

These hands were completely works of art, works of art that Fu Qiu had never seen before.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but tell a story.

Legend has it that Prince Dan held a banquet at Huayang Terrace and asked a beautiful woman to play the piano to help him drink. The woman played the piano melodiously and melodiously, and Jing Ke couldn't help but praise her: "Excellent player!"

The prince immediately expressed that he would give this girl to her. Jing Ke said: "I am not obsessed with beauty, but I love her hands!"

Prince Dan then ordered that the woman's hand be cut off, put on a jade plate, served on a banquet, and placed in front of Jing Ke.

In the past, Fu Qiu had some disdain for this story (Foot Control looked down upon Hand Control), but now that he sees such hands, Fu Qiu can probably understand what the ancients thought.

These are good hands for holding a stick.

"What's wrong, Mr. Fu, it's your turn."

Only then did Fu Qiu look at the table. The balls belonging to Jin Qing, including the black ball, were all pocketed.

Bang bang bang!

Fu Qiu applauded: "Ms. Jin's skills are superb."

Jin smiled lightly and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to try it?"

Fu Qiu smiled and took the cue. The waiter on the side wanted to help him set the ball, but he refused.

He finds a suitable position to place the ball.

"Ms. Jin, do you believe I can clear the stage with one shot?"

Jin Qing just smiled, clearly not believing it.

Fu Qiu also spread his hands and said very frankly: "I think my skills are pretty good, but if I want to clear the stage with one shot, I will probably have to rely on God to reward me."

"If God favors me today, I wonder if I can treat Ms. Jin to a casual meal."

Jin Qing rolled his eyes and smiled a little playfully: "Okay!"

"Then I'm coming!"

Fu Qiu pushed hard with one hand and pushed the stick, Peng!

A series of balls were put into the pocket one after another, and soon, there was no more billiard ball on the table.

Jin slightly covered her mouth, with shock in her eyes. As a master of cheating, she watched the whole process carefully to make sure there was no cheating.

Moreover, this was originally her home field.

What's this?

Technology? Or luck from God?

"Mr. Fu is the real person who doesn't show his face!" Jin Qing's eyes were full of meaning and pointed.

Fu Qiu shook his head: "This is not true. No matter how good your skills are, you still need luck. Today is blessed by God. I am thinking whether God is dissatisfied with me quitting my job as a priest."

"Oh, Mr. Fu used to be a priest?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the priest does not allow marriage and children, otherwise I would still be in the church confessing to him."

Jin chuckled and said, "Is Mr. Fu married now?"

Fu Qiu shook his head: "Of course I don't get married, but I do have a few girlfriends."

"Mr. Fu is honest."

Fu Qiu spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. When I was a priest, I developed a bad habit of speaking frankly."

"Bad habit? Frankness is a virtue." Jin said with a chuckle.

Fu Qiu shook his head, looked at her again, and their eyes met: "Excuse me, can we go to dinner now?"

Jin Qing looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

night.

Fu Qiu sent Jin Qing to the door of his house in a very gentlemanly manner.

After drinking a little wine tonight, Jin Qing's face was slightly flushed, but his consciousness was extremely calm.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for your hospitality."

Fu Qiu smiled: "I wonder if I can go upstairs and have a cup of coffee?"

Jin looked at him with a chuckle, stretched out his finger to point at him, and teased: "Is it just for coffee?"

Fu Qiu smiled and added: "If Miss Jin has a cat at home, I would also like to see the cat."

"I'm so sorry, I don't like small animals very much."

"It doesn't matter."

When Fu Qiu drove away, a cold wind blew gently, and Jin Qing, who was standing at the door of his house, closed and opened his eyes, no longer feeling drunk at all.

Looking at Fu Qiu, who had already gone away, Jin Qing remembered something and became excited, with tears glistening in his eyes.

After a while, she calmed down and then murmured: "After so many years, maybe as Mr. Fu said, it's time for me to embrace a new life."

…

Driving all the way back to the villa, all four women were there, watching TV together, looking very harmonious.

As Fu Qiu pushed the door open and entered, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Cheng Xiaodong hurried forward, smelled the scent on his body, and shouted quickly: "It smells like other women's perfume!"

Fu Qiu laughed, grabbed her, held her in his arms, and walked towards the sofa.

The carefree Cheng Xiaodong was like a well-behaved kitten when he hugged him, without any resistance.

Fu Qiu sat on the sofa, and Cheng Xiaodong sat on his lap.

Mary, Ye Qiuyi was glared at by him and moved closer to her, satisfying his pleasure of hugging her.

Han Dan was left with a red face but a little at a loss.

Although leaning against her, as the nominal boss, Mary still snorted: "Don't you think you should explain where you went tonight?"

Fu Qiu laughed: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, I went to see a female client tonight."

"Female customers? Mostly beautiful customers, right?" Mary curled her lips and said.

Fu Qiu pretended to be serious: "Well, I have always been innocent and I don't hide anything. You should also know that if there are later family members joining me in the future, I will definitely tell you more."

The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Ye Qiuyi plucked up the courage and added: "You must tell us first and get our permission, otherwise you can keep it outside."

Mary and Cheng Xiaodong were both dumbfounded and looked at Ye Qiuyi, what are you talking about?

Ye Qiuyi winked and signaled to tell them later.

"Raised outside?"

Fu Qiu thought about it and thought it was a good idea. Since the second wife said so, he thought that this is how local rich people operate.

After saying this, Fu Qiu looked at Han Dan who was hiding aside and asked the three of them.
Chapter completed!