Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage

Chapter 89 Ungentlemanly and Vicious Intrigue

Jenny floats up from the water, pushes her swim goggles over her head, and sits up in a leap by the

side of the pool, her white ankles are patting the water. She is smiling proudly at the man behind her

who is just a meter short of winning.

"Teacher Song, I'm sorry, I won this game."

Michael stands up from the water and looks in Jenny 's direction. He is tilting his head to size her up for

a moment as if he is somewhat appreciative, but quickly becomes the playful look. He lifts a handful of

water and sprinkles it onto Jenny 's calf with a look of ambiguity, "Then how does Jenny plan to punish

me?"

This makes Jenny get goosebumps halfway down her body.

The director next to Jennie is holding an inscription board to her, with the requirements that have been

arranged in the script written on it.

If Michael doesn’t win, these requirements are nothing at all, because no one knows if he would follow

common sense, or perhaps if he wins, he wouldn't follow the inscription board at all.

"Fifty push-ups, then."

Jenny glances at the inscription board, and she is unconcerned about the punishment.

Michael raises his eyebrows and braces his hands on the edge of the pool. He takes the towel from the

director and wipes it off, then looks around the room, "Where do you want me to do it?"

"Whatever," Jenny is a little distracted.

The director places yoga mats on the floor to open a new area, and then let Michael, who was wearing

four-cornered swimming trunks take the stage.

The female directors all look at him like the anthomaniac, they are holding their cell phones and taking

all kinds of pictures.

Jennie raises his eyebrows and leans to the side to take a break.

"Director, doing push-ups doesn't seem interesting," Michael stands next to the yoga mat and says

suddenly.

Jennie stuns, and she has a bad feeling. Her premonition is very accurate because, in the next second,

Michael has said something that made her squirts out the water.

"How about this, since it's a punishment, then this punishment must be somewhat related to the person

who won, so Jenny will sit on my back and I'll do fifty push up. How about this?"

What else can she do? The director's team voted unanimously. They are completely ignoring Jenny 's

face full of reluctance. The newcomer doesn't have the right to speak.

The skin on her thighs inevitably contacts with Michael's exposed spine. She feels like she has

nowhere to put her hands and she is going to be thrown at any moment whenever he does a push-up.

" Jenny, you hold Mr. Song's back, or you're going to fall," the director next to her encourages her in a

variety of watching ways.

And Michael seems to let out a snort of laughter. This sneer let Jenny feels it is a mockery. Is it fun to

play with her? She looks down at his damp hair, a hint of cunning flashing in her minds.

When Michael leans down once more, Jennie exclaims and at the same time grabs the only fixed point

within her reach. That is Michael’s hair.

He is muffled grunt, and Jenny 's body shakes so hard that she could almost feel the trembling of this

body beneath her ass.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Song I didn't mean it." Jenny even loosens her hand and covers her mouth as if she

is terrified, "I'd better come down, it's still very physically demanding if you hurt your back It's just not

good." She is about to go down after finishing her words.

"No," Michael says with annoyance, "a promise of fifty pushups is a promise, don't worry, I'm definitely

won't drop you."

Jenny thinks that there is no need to be more nice than wise... Jenny sits on someone's back leisurely,

and if he is unsteady, she casually grabs his hair, and the surrounding directors look unbearable.

"Forty-nine...fifty...good, done." After the director counts fifty pushups, he claps his hands, and the

assistant next to him immediately took Jennie down of Michael's back. He is strong enough to get up

and sit on the mat for a while, not saying a single word.

For the entire afternoon, Jenny is the only one who is swimming happily in the water, while Michael

holds his back and head and sits on the lounge chair beside and gnashing his teeth. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

This woman wasn't a someone that can be easily dealt with.

The filming continued until 3:00 p.m., the end of the entire first phase of the filming activities, Jenny is

not the most popular guests, so she doesn't need too much footage, not to mention the interaction with

Michael has been enough for the first phase of the editing, so the camera team over there ready to

knock off.

The director who is standing at the poolside of the board shouted a "cut".

Jenny is floating out of the water and lying on the edge of the pool. She is smiling and looking at her

director, "Thank you for these two days. "

The chubby director reaches up and scratches her nose, "Okay, the show's over, come up here and

changes your cloth, let's go have dinner together."

"Okay," Jenny climbs ashore and headed towards the locker room.

The directors are waiting inside the lobby of the swimming pool, while Michael and Jenny go to the

locker room to change.

As soon as she finishes changing and lefts the locker room, she sees Michael stands by the door, who

looks like he has been waiting for a long time.

He leans against the wall with his arms folds and asks, "Are you very proud of yourself today?"

"Overpraise, Teacher Song, swimming is my strength, I'm sorry for accidentally winning you." Jenny

smooths out the bag on her shoulder and pulls away from the distance from Michael.

"There's no need to be too proud of yourself, you should know that what happened on the scene may

not be the same as what ended up on TV."

Jenny frowns and grips the strap of her shoulder bag; she is looking at Michael with precaution.

"Like the punishment you offered in your sexy swimsuit today, asking to sit on my back and do push-

ups, like the time you sits by the pool and frolicked with me today, it just seems like a little star did

anything to get on top and be famous..."

"What are you trying to say?"

"Just a reminder to temper your complacency, do your part, and stay away from people you shouldn't

be near, then everything will be normal, this show will be the springboard for you."

"This is the second time you've reminded me of this, that Sky asks you to do so?" Jennie hugs her arm

and feels she needs to talk to this neurotic clearly, "About the matter of the infant matrimony, I have

asked grandmother. The engagement was broken long ago, whatever relationship I have with Luke is

none of your business, and you shouldn't tell me these things. If you want to talk about it, can you ask

Sky to talk to Luke in person? Teacher Song."

A look of surprise appears in Michael’s eyes, but it flickers away.

"Impossible, the marriage contract was set long ago, who said it was broken, do you think I'll believe

you? I've seen plenty of female artists like you who is vicious and sinister and only want to take

advantages."

Jenny glances at him coldly, "You're such a self-righteous male artist who casually wronged others and

would only bully women without any gentlemanly manners, It's the first time I've seen it."