Sharapova laughed.

"He's really interesting!"

"No, it's so boring, that boring bitch!" Chen Yingxiong muttered in his heart - for my sexual blessings, you just sacrifice it once, team leader!

"I kept calling you yesterday, but you didn't answer. I thought I should make up for it, so I called you again - congratulations, my dear! Your performance yesterday was perfect!"

"Actually, it's not perfect..."

"What?"

"Because you were not by my side yesterday..."

Chen Yingxiong, who had recovered from his recovery, had a lot of money again and thought about teasing his girlfriend. He was not worried at all that his girlfriend might have found out that he was sleeping in the same bed with a strange woman last night.

Sharapova did not laugh this time.

In fact, she really hoped to be with Chen Yingxiong last night, but unfortunately, in order to prepare for the French Open, she was very slow recently, so she squeezed out half a day yesterday. So after watching the game, she rushed back to France overnight to avoid delaying today's training.

Chen Yingxiong also discovered this problem after discovering that Sharapova was silent.

Although he was just a joke, deep down he was really not satisfied with the two of them meeting a few times a year now. They finally had to sneak in and do it, just like being a thief.

"Mariya..."

"Sorry, my dear. I, uh... I also have my own career. I promise to accompany you after the French Open!"

Every time Chen Yingxiong complains to Sharapova that the two of them spend too short time together, Sharapova always says that she also has her career.

He had nothing to say about this reason. Sharapova does have his own career, which is right. But the problem is that he also has his own career. He doesn't think it's normal to meet only a few times a year.

A man and a woman who were supposed to be in a passionate love period always had to separate from each other for a long time, which was really worrying.

Chen Yingxiong suddenly didn't have the interest to joke with Sharapova. "Oh, okay, Maria. Where do you want to play at that time?"

"Whatever." It seems to be to make up for his inner debt, Sharapova did not make any requests.

“Is there any place in the world?”

"You hate it! I mean, you can do whatever you want, just be with you."

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When Chen Yingxiong hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom, the woman had already left, and the traces of last night's battle could still be vaguely seen on the messy bed.

Looking at the empty hotel room, Chen Yingxiong curled his lips.

Empty, lonely, cold...

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***, I started on weekends more than an hour than usual, and I only turned on the computer after I cleaned my dinner.
Chapter completed!