Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Chen Yinyin stretched her body a little, worried that her movements would hurt the child too much, but she did not expect Feng Zhuo to laugh at her for being so careful.    

"Are you sure you can play this? Or the children's playground next door is more suitable for you. "    

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and did not hide his sarcasm.    

No wonder he was so fat that he was like a ball. He was not professional even when it came to warming up.    

Chen Yinyin lightly snorted and retorted: "I really am not good at other things, but when it comes to archery, don't look down on me!"    

"Oh?"    

Feng Zhuo's eyes lit up. How could she be an archery expert?    

"Don't look down on me!"    

Chen Yinyin's eyes widened and she looked at him angrily.    

"Why don't we make a bet?"    

"Bet what?"    

Well done, there are only a few people in this world who dare to bet with him.    

Those who bet with him can probably win, probably not even born yet.    

Seeing Feng Zhuo's arrogant expression that said "you will definitely lose," Chen Yinyin felt stifled.    

She had to perform well today to let this self-righteous proud peacock know that there was a mountain outside the mountain, and there was someone outside!    

"Let's bet on archery. Ten arrows, adding up to the total number of arrows shot, whoever gets more wins. "    

Chen Yinyin smiled, looking exceptionally high-spirited, even more dazzling than when she was on the stage.    

Feng Zhuo could not help but be stunned for two seconds. After he recovered his senses, he complained in a low voice, "A person should know his own limitations. "    

"How would you know if you don't try?"    

She did not know how good his skills were, but she was confident in her skills. That was it!    

"What about the bet?"    

Chen Yinyin was asked.    

The bet. . . Feng Zhuo did not lack anything, even if he did not have anything. What he wanted was probably something that she would not be able to afford even if she sold herself.    

"Let's ask this, what do you want?"    

Chen Yinyin shook her head.    

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I will definitely win. You can owe me first. "    

"With your confidence, I am starting to admire you. "    

Although Feng Zhuo said so, his eyes were filled with undisguised ridicule.    

"Don't, I can't take it. "    

Chen Yinyin asked the staff to bring pen and paper and started to write on it. Not long after, she stopped writing and passed the "agreement" written on it to Feng Zhuo.    

"It's black and white. Take a look. If there are no problems, sign it. "    

Feng Zhuo frowned slightly. He took the paper and looked at it. The words were quite neat and neat, but it was just that. . . This content. . .    

Now, let's make the following agreement in the archery competition: both sides will each shoot ten arrows, and the winner will be determined by the total number of arrows. The winner has the right to make any request to the other side, and the other side has no right to refuse. If you have not thought of a request, However, he had the right to ask the other party to fulfill it at any time. This agreement will take effect today. It was terminated on the day he fulfilled his request. White paper and black words were written as proof.    

"What the hell is this. . . "    

"Sign this and you can't go back on your word!"    

Chen Yinyin raised her eyebrows, as if victory was within her grasp.    

Feng Zhuo could not help but shake his head and mock. "Where did you get the confidence to win?"    

"I still have this bit of confidence. "    

Chen Yinyin blinked her eyes and provoked him. "What is it? Could it be that President Feng was afraid? If you want to admit defeat now, it's not impossible. . . "    

Before she could finish her words, Feng Zhuo snatched the strange agreement from her hand and signed his name gracefully.    

"I'm just afraid that you'll lose too badly. "    

"We'll only know after we compete!"    

Thus, the two of them stood in their positions, each with a target.    

"Lady first. "    

Feng Zhuo said in a standard British accent. His tone was quite gentlemanly, but his face still had a look of contempt.    

Chen Yinyin was not angry, nor did she push him away. She drew her bow and arrow. Her posture was standard, and her movements were smooth.    

Even Feng Zhuo could not help but be slightly surprised when he saw this. But on second thought, perhaps it was just an empty pose.    

She aimed at the target and released her strength without any hesitation. The taut string shot the arrow out. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was like a hot knife cutting through butter.    

The arrow flew out of the bow and steadily landed at the periphery of the center of the heart.    

Just a little bit more! Chen Yinyin sighed and felt a little depressed.    

But she did not lose confidence because of this. It was only the first arrow and there were plenty of opportunities after it.    

A trace of astonishment flashed through Feng Zhuo's eyes but was quickly concealed by him, leaving no trace behind.    

"That's right. "    

It was rare for him to be calm and not scold Chen Yinyin, but praise her instead. Chen Yinyin also enjoyed it.    

"Thank you. It's your turn. "    

Chen Yinyin slightly raised the corner of her mouth and a confident smile filled her face.    

Feng Zhuo's heart felt like it was suddenly hit by something. He quickly withdrew his thoughts and focused on shooting the arrows.    

He had underestimated this woman before. She was indeed above many people, but she might not be able to win in front of him.    

Feng Zhuo elegantly drew his bow, as if he did not waste any energy at all. He only casually aimed once, and an arrow shot out from the bow, hitting the center of the target!    

Chen Yinyin could not help but sigh. This fellow was really a devil king! Was there a domain in the world that he did not know or was not good at?    

Speaking of which, she really did not know much about him. Although she was technically his wife, the information she knew about him was probably not as much as the gossip tabloids outside.    

Her state of mind was somewhat collapsing. This was the only project that she felt had the capital to challenge him. She originally wanted to win against him and use this opportunity to ask for a "life-saving talisman" for herself.    

After all, there wasn't much time to hide the child's matter. As her stomach grew bigger day by day, she would eventually be discovered.    

She only hoped that when the time came, he would be kind enough to get a divorce certificate from the two of them, and then let her take the little fellow in her stomach away. This way, she could also have an account with her parents.    

Feng Zhuo saw her reaction and could not help but laugh.    

Was this woman's desire to win so strong?    

"It's not shameful to lose to me. You are already not bad. "    

"Don't underestimate me. I will definitely win!"    

For the sake of her 'life-saving talisman', she had to win! At least, the grand CEO of the S. T would not break his promise.    

However, in the next few arrows, Chen Yinyin only hit 8 and 9 points, while Feng Zhuo only hit 9 and 10 points. The gap gradually widened.    

At the last arrow, Chen Yinyin was still short of Feng Zhuo. 5 points. It could be said that Feng Zhuo had basically locked onto the victory. Unless she performed exceptionally well and he made a huge mistake.    

She was so nervous that her hands were sweating. She prayed silently and said to the little guy in her stomach, "Wish Mommy good luck. "    

The arrow left the bowstring and hit! Ten points!    

Chen Yinyin almost jumped up, even though there was a high probability of losing. But the last arrow was her best performance today.    

Feng Zhuo did not miss a single bit of her reaction. He nocked the arrow and aimed at her. A faint smile appeared on his lips.    

"Do you want to win so badly?"    

He asked himself in a low voice. The arrow that he was about to shoot out deviated slightly from the aim and shot out.    

Four rings! Only four rings. . .    

Chen Yinyin was dumbfounded. Such a poor arrow, how could it be shot by an expert like him? And it was under the condition that he had basically locked onto the victory, so it should not have happened.    

"You don't have to deliberately let me win, I. . . "    

"You're thinking too much. "    

Feng Zhuo proudly turned his head away and said indifferently: "I just suddenly had a cramp in my hand and did not manage to steady my direction. Congratulations, you've won. If you have any requests, please state them. "