Chapter 59

He is tall - he looks about the same height as Song Xiaofei, he is not 188 centimeters, he is 186 centimeters, but he is very thin, his skin is slightly pale, his facial features are extremely handsome, with a kind of gloomy beauty, his eyes Slender, delicate, cold and lonely, with thin lips and slightly protruding cheekbones, giving people a very lonely feeling.

Although he was Song Xiaofei's friend, he was much more polite than Song Xiaofei, he didn't turn black when he got close to that ink.

Hua Xiangrong said: "Not and polite! Enjoy your meal! (You're welcome! Please enjoy your meal.)" Hua Xiangrong blurted out in pure and authentic American English without thinking.

Xuan Ziteng was surprised and looked at her.

Jiang Yuhang, who had been watching Song Xiaofei and Johnson playing tennis, also looked over with a look of astonishment.They probably didn't expect that the workers of the Song family could also speak English, and they spoke fluent American English.

Hua Xiangrong couldn't think of it either.

The tall, handsome and suave Jiang Yuhang said: "Ah, your English is so good! (Ah, your English is so good.)"

Hua Xiangrong said: "Thank you! (Thank you!)"

In fact, Hua Xiangrong was also puzzled.Her English popped out inadvertently.This jump doesn't matter, like a key, it immediately opened up the English function in her subconscious.In a trance, Hua Xiangrong had an illusion that she was familiar with English, not worse than Chinese, or even better.

How could this be?How strange.

Song Xiaofei, who was struggling to play tennis over there, couldn't help being surprised when he overheard their conversation.Hua Xiangrong can speak English?This person who is not much different from illiterates can speak English?How is it possible?
Song Xiaofei couldn't help looking this way.

As a result, he was distracted, and Johnson on the opposite side kicked off and sent the tennis ball over.When the ball rushed to the front, Song Xiaofei came back to his senses, quickly swung the racket, and hit the ball.Song Xiaofei exerted too much force, and the movement span was too large, he couldn't help but staggered, rushed forward, couldn't brake in time, and his whole body fell to the ground one after another.

Johnson was startled, and ran over quickly: "Song, howisit? (Song, what's going on?)"

Hua Xiangrong looked over.

(End of this chapter)

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