All Out Of Love novel Chapter 69

Celia Ling walked over to him, showing no sign of hurry up. Besides, the area of the basketball court was large.

But the man on the other side was obviously patient, waiting for his little wife to come over.

The more he waited, the more he thought she was a bad girl.

Knowing he was waiting for her, she walked leisurely and casually.

She looked at him as she walked.

She didn't want to be disturbed by others' feelings. She looked exactly like what she used to be.

"What are you doing?"

"Celia, would you like to have a try?" He handed the pat over to her.

Celia frowned slightly. "I, I can't do exercises."

"Really?"

He didn't believe that she was not good at sports?

No way!

"Then have a try."

He simply stuck the club into her hands. Celia had no choice but to hold the club.

However She didn't hold the ball herself.

Seeing that Celia was still out of mind, Carlos approached her and taught her by hand.

"Relax. Yes. Lower your arms and push your elbow."

He encircled her from behind, blowing out the breath in his ear. Their intimacy was almost unbearable, but she said nothing in the end.

As a result, the first ball the machine shot hit her shoulder directly.

The strength was so powerful that she almost stumbled.

She then had another try, but the result was the same as before.

Carlos asked with a frown. He wondered why she forgot to play tennis.

However, she had come downstairs several times. Celia had either missed her car or been smashed by the car.

She could not succeed until the tenth ball hit her left face.

A print was left on her fair skin.

Carlos stepped forward. "It doesn't matter if you can't accept it. Practice a few more times and you'll get better."

However, Celia's eyes lit up with determination at this time. She pushed him away. "Again!"

Looking at Celia's nervous and firm eyes, Carlos finally let go of her hand.

He always thought that she forgot herself because she had lost her memory.

The girl who didn't give in despite being hit time after time in the court was the same girl as Sally.

She was still as stubborn as before.

After some more rounds, Celia had got a ball.

Boris was also so happy for her and was pleased with the fact that she kept playing tennis better. She received every part of them and waved them in a very skillful way.

A smile gradually appeared on Celia's face. She didn't stop until she was tired.

Looking at Celia walking towards him, Carlos couldn't help but caress her hair gently. "Have you played enough?"

"Yes."

Celia had something on her mind.

It was her first time to play basketball. After having practiced many times, she seemed to be naturally proficient in it. She could freely shoot and play.

However, this thought did not last long, and her attention was attracted by her shoes.

She was wearing a pair of flat shoes today, but it was broken unexpectedly.

Carlos squatted down to buckle her shoes. He frowned at the sight of the terrible condition on her shoes.

"How could you buy such low-quality shoes? What if your feet get hurt? "

What a harsh man!

Celia snickered to herself. She didn't expect to play tennis herself. She just wanted to take a walk?