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Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 951

Chapter 951: Chapter 951: Brother Tingshen and Him?

"Pay tuition?"

Ye Xian’s eyes sparkled, looking at him with some caution, "Alright, how much per lesson?"

"No charge."

"If it’s free, what do you want?"

Bo Tingshen lowered his long eyes, looking at her with a gaze full of meaning, "What do you think I want?"

"I think you want to fly to the sky!"

Bo Tingshen chuckled, "You really could make me fly to the sky..."

"..."

Ye Xian’s mouth twitched, ignoring the double entendre and his lustful gaze, "How about I cook you a few dishes? I recently learned some Cantonese cuisine, fresh and delicious, guaranteed to satisfy!"

"No need."

"Why not, didn’t you love it when I cooked for you before?"

"Before, it was to lure you in, now... I just want to taste this dish of yours."

Hearing his blatant words, Ye Xian turned to leave, "If you won’t teach, then forget it! Who cares, hmph~"

She wanted him to teach basketball to help him release excess energy, but he wanted to extract from her instead, what a scoundrel!

"Where are you going?"

Bo Tingshen reached out, and Ye Xian, as if she had anticipated this move, skillfully dodged to the side, actually escaping his grasp. As she triumphantly tried to run, her foot was tripped by his long leg, causing her to pitch forward dramatically, only to be pulled back into his embrace, locked tightly from behind.

Shameless rascal, full of tricks!

"Bo Tingshen!"

Ye Xian stepped on his foot like a trapped beast, "Let me go! If you’re capable, win people over with virtue, what kind of skill is it to bully with strength and long legs!"

"Fine, let’s settle a score then."

"What score do we have to settle?"

Ye Xian looked at him angrily, Bo Tingshen lightly tapped his tongue against his jaw, "Forgot again? Xianxian, seems like a good lesson is due, so you won’t forget."

Ye Xian: "?" What is this nasty werewolf trying to pin on her now?

"Dressed in drag, Ye Family’s daughter, Ye Shaowen, Star Entertainment contract, drunk at Songwu Manor... count how many times you’ve deceived me, how many losses of purity it’s worth."

"You remember so clearly, you’re a Scorpio..."

Indeed, he is a Scorpio.

Ye Xian was speechless, "W-well, I’ve explained all those, and you forgave me!"

"But I haven’t forgiven you for the earlier physiological period..." Bo Tingshen leaned down to nibble on her tender earlobe, breathing hotly and lustfully, "Little fairy, do you know how much I suffered earlier? Did you really want my life?"

Ye Xian felt the increasingly hot breath on the back of her neck, his body heating up too, and even... She quickly admitted defeat and raised her hands, "I know, I know, I’ve learned how to pay the tuition!"

"Oh?"

Bo Tingshen looked at her expectantly.

Ye Xian: "Let me go and I’ll tell you, anyway, I can’t run away from you."

"Better think it through, if you shout unnecessarily, don’t expect to use your voice afterwards."

Ye Xian: "..." Why does she feel like he’s not her boyfriend, but a big pervert kidnapping her!

"Got it."

Escaping from his arms, Ye Xian straightened up, "I’m willing to pay tuition, but I have to test if you’re a qualified teacher, it’s only fair, after you teach me, we’ll compete, if you score a basket, I’ll let you kiss me, but if I score, you have to call me Daddy!"

Bo Tingshen squinted his eyes, "Are you sure?"

Ye Xian thought he wasn’t satisfied with the deal, "Or I can score two baskets!"

"No need."

Oh, so confident?

Or does he underestimate her, thinking she can’t score even one?

"CEO, don’t say I didn’t warn you, my athletic talent is amazing!"

Remembering back, when she casually chose to take tennis, practiced for less than a year, and reached national level, even the coach praised her natural talent. If she hadn’t signed with an entertainment company before graduating, she might have been an Olympic champion by now!

"Really? More amazing than golfing?"

"..."

Ye Xian was suddenly reminded of her embarrassing golf moment in front of him, grinding her teeth silently, arrogant werewolf, wait for your knees to call me Daddy!

"Come here."

In the center of the court, Bo Tingshen skillfully dribbled the basketball, Ye Xian saw the flower bracelet on his wrist bouncing, couldn’t help but smile, "CEO, don’t you want to take off the flower bracelet, doesn’t it get in the way?"

Bo Tingshen: "Even with one hand tied, I can teach you."

"Ha~"

Ye Xian secretly gave him the middle finger, "We agreed before, one, you have to teach sincerely, no holding back or deliberately misleading me, and two, while teaching, no taking advantage of me under false pretenses!"

"Mm."

"Good then~"

"Start with dribbling."

Bo Tingshen rolled up her sleeves and pant legs, passed the basketball to her, then guided her on dribble frequency, body posture, and balance adjustment.

Ye Xian saw his eyes glued to her all the time, his body so close to hers, touching hands now and then, feeling like he was taking advantage! Until he spoke to snap her back, "If you don’t focus, I’ll stop playing basketball and start playing with you."

Ye Xian: "..."

Actually, it was because he was too close, surrounded by his hot breath and pleasant voice, his hands constantly touching her, it was hard for her to concentrate.

After being threatened, she began to focus on learning techniques, developing ball sense, mastering dribbling, shooting, rebounding, training ambidexterity, controlling playtime, observing reactions, understanding basketball rules and concepts.

Ye Xian discovered that when he taught seriously and played basketball, he was really handsome, with concentrated focus and sharpness when dribbling, precise angles and intuition when passing, vigorous and spirited posture during layups, showing off smooth and tense muscle lines... she couldn’t help but swallow.

No wonder Cary praised him so much before.

"Can I try now?"

"Let me try!"

Ye Xian took the basketball, and before focusing on shooting, suddenly asked out of place, "CEO, do you teach others the same way?"

"What way?"

"Forget it!"

Turning away.

Is it also this patiently, hand in hand, intimately, when teaching others...

Bo Tingshen looked at her expressionless profile, unexpectedly laughed, a layer of joy shining in his eyes.

As she prepared to shoot, he casually said, "I’ve only taught you."

Ye Xian’s lips curled slightly, a standard three-step layup, with a ’bang’...

"I scored! Yay!"

She turned happily to high five him, and got picked up instead.

"CEO, am I awesome? I scored on the first try!"

"Yes, my baby is the best in the world."

"Of course! Let me try again!"

Ye Xian happily picked up the ball, remembering the tips and instructions he gave, scoring one after another.

"Yay!"

"Scored again!"

"I finally understand why boys love basketball so much, it’s so satisfying!"

On the court, the young boy’s white clothes fluttered in the wind, mixed with crisp and pleasant laughter and an enticingly lively figure, making the man look dazed.

Every shot was perfect, his baby really is the best in the world.

"What will it take to not be angry?"

Ye Xian: "Let me score ten baskets in a row!"

Bo Tingshen squinted at her, "And then?"

"Come on, I don’t want you to call me Daddy, I just want to score!"

"Alright then."

The Big Bad Wolf, pleased to have gotten his way, kindly handed the ball to his fiery Little Wife, Ye Xian, who angrily threw it, and actually missed the basket!

She was shocked, picked up the ball again to throw, and still missed.

It’s over! It must have been the lack of confidence after being beaten by him just now, leaving a deep shadow!

Ye Xian was about to throw a fit again, but when she turned around she saw him smiling like a spring breeze.

"It’s all your fault, you still laugh. I used to be the Little Prince of hitting every shot!"

"Okay, okay." Bo Tingshen nodded indulgently, "I have a way to make you a Little Prince who hits every shot again."

"Hmm? What way?" Ye Xian thought he was going to teach her some special trick, only to see him... kneel on one knee, "Come here."

She was stunned, not knowing what he was up to, "What for?"

Bo Tingshen patted his shoulder, "Sit up."

"What?!"

Ye Xian looked at him in surprise.

Let her sit on his shoulders?

"Do I need to act?"

"No, it’s just... it’s not appropriate~"

Her hand was pulled, and she instinctively fell onto him.

"Hurry up, miss this chance and you won’t have many more opportunities to be on top in the future."

Bo Tingshen said meaningfully, and Ye Xian, remembering how he bullied her just now, steeled herself and sat up.

Bo Tingshen held her legs and stood up.

When the man, nearly six foot three, stood, Ye Xian was shocked, her body swayed slightly, "So high~"

"Ah, CEO, slow down, I’m afraid I’ll fall!"

"Focus on the ball."

"Got it!"

"Hahaha~ The basket is right in front of me, it’s too easy!"

Ye Xian reached out slightly and it was a breeze to throw the ball in, and when it fell, Bo Tingshen skillfully kicked it up again, sending it back to her hands.

"Hahaha CEO, you’re amazing!"

"I love you so much~"

The basketball court was once again filled with the laughter of young people, and outside the fine mesh fence, a purple figure paced back and forth.

Even though Brother Tingshen’s car was right outside, even though the Ji Family’s young master could come and go as they pleased, why wouldn’t Aunt Wen see her?

If she wouldn’t see her, she would just wait outside until she was willing to.

Jian Simeng lingered outside the Bo Family’s old residence, and when she walked to the edge of the basketball court and inadvertently looked up, she saw a tall and straight silhouette in the distance.

"Brother Tingshen..."

She was just about to call out excitedly when she saw a clear and refreshing young man walking from under the basketball hoop with a ball... and actually sat on Brother Tingshen’s shoulders!

Laughing and playing basketball on Brother Tingshen’s shoulders without any restraint. Who was he? Why could he be so close to Brother Tingshen? Was he a relative of Brother Tingshen or...

Jian Simeng was dumbfounded, her mind racing through countless guesses, only to see the boy finally come down on the court, being embraced by the man, pressed against the basketball hoop, kissing passionately and wildly, his hand even lifting...

"Ah!"

She screamed, her handbag clattering to the ground, her face turning as white as snow.

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