Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage

Chapter 88 A Beautiful Man's Bathing Figure

Can being on a show be any more tiring than filming?

"Mission card, this afternoon, go to the downtown swimming pool and complete the four-hundred-meter

swim."

"That's it?" Jenny flips the mission card and she is looking incredulous.

The director nods, "Just get out here, everything is easy, people don't want to film you when you are

sleeping, it's just... too ugly."

Jenny has remembered the incident earlier when Elisa told her not to sleep too much.

She had been so tired for the past two days, how could she not sleep too much, but she sleeps too

much...

At the thought of this, Jenny bounces up from the bed, "Pack things, go out now, and have a box lunch

at the swimming pool at noon."

If she stays at home, she wants to sleep when she next to the couch, there was nothing else she wants

to do.

The swimming pool is the largest of the venues has been booked by the crew, it was winter so not

many people come over, the room is heated, and the water temperature is okay. When Jenny changes

into her swimming suit and comes out from the locker room wraps herself with a towel, she still feels a

bit cold, after all, it was still almost zero degrees outside.

"I thought it is booked, but why is anyone else swimming?" Jenny stands at the edge of the pool to

warm up and looking at the water like a fish that is swimming towards her. The figure is looking like a

man.

The figure is like a dragon in the water, vaguely can see the man's wheat-coloured back, but a few

seconds he swims from the middle of the pool to the pool edge, it is very close to Jennie.

The strong-arm lifts from the water and drives a splash, his fingers wipe the water droplets on his face.

He raises a short brown hair and revealing his handsome features. His chest is dripping with water, and

he looks a sunny boy.

The two pectoral muscles on his chest, as well as the appearance of the abdominal muscles shaking

up and down in the water, make Jennie swallows her saliva.

Beautiful boy out of the shower?

The man spots her, he turns his head and smiled wryly, fetching a handful of water and smashing it

over in one smooth motion.

Jenny raises her hand to shield her face and she is waking up.

This wasn't the harmless sunny boy, he was the bad guy, Michael who had a deep hatred on her.

"Why are you here?" Jenny stands far away and looking at the man inside the pool condescendingly.

Jenny feels her words a bit weird, reluctantly added, "Teacher Song."

Michael stirrers up his hair, he is holding the side of the pool's escalator. He climbs up from the water,

and that eight-pack abs would be nowhere to be seen.

Jenny wraps herself with a towel and looked defensively at the man who walking towards her.

"What? You're the only one who can come, but I can't?"

"Of course not..."

She takes a couple of steps back, thinking that are having cameras and their respective followers, a

planner and a director, so many people present, and he shouldn't be messed up, and her heart was a

little more settled.

But off to the side, he doesn't have the slightest intention of stopping, he is stepping towards her with

water stains.

"Hey..." Jenny glares at him, trying to escape from him.

Michael lifts the corners of his mouth, as he takes a wide step forward, directly shortening the distance

between the two of them.

Jenny raises her hand to cover her eyes and spoke incoherently, "Teacher Song, you... you have self-

respect... after all, Virtue is highly respected... The show is meant to be broadcast in front of a national

audience... you take it easy..."

Before she finishes her words, a sudden lightness on her shoulders and a chill at the same time, she

shrieks and stares at Michael with her hands over her chest.

And Michael, who is holding the bath towel pulled from her shoulders in his hands, is wiping the water NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

droplets off his body, a teasing look in his eyes and he says, "No need to be nervous, just kidding, I just

dropped my towel in the water, you can lend me this for a while."

Jenny bites her teeth, the camera points at her, what else could she says.

Michael shows his signature smile, with her towel on his shoulder, he stretches out a hand towards her,

"This is the first time we've met! Hello, I'm Michael Song."

No wonder he can be the best actor, the drama is like life, life is like a drama. Does he completely

forget what happened before? Is today the first time you've met?

This acting skill is making Jenny feels inferior.

She clenches her fingers, then shakes his hand gently. She is smiling and greeting, "Teacher Song, I've

heard a lot about you."

Michael, who always looks like a big warm man in front of the camera, must be a freak in private.

She knows that this swimming today will not be so simple, as expected, make her in trouble. The

director has long gone nowhere, and the entire swimming pool is left with two cameras circling two of

them.

"You don't have to be so polite, we're not that far apart in age, so why don't you just call me Michael..."

"It's still a Teacher Song who's more agreeable."

Jenny pulls away from the distance from him and stands to the side to warm up before swimming. She

was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit, not too conservative but not too sexy, sort of medium. She is

craning her neck and twisting her waist, ready to get in the water.

Just testing the water temperature at the edge of the pool, there's a voice from behind the guide.

"Today's assignment is for Michael and Jenny is to complete a 400m swim, but out of fairness, Jennie

will go first. The first one to reach the end can propose a penalty."

Jenny is stunned, and the movement she had planned to make to get into the water is stopped.

"What? You don't dare?" Michael on the other side has stood still, looking at her condescendingly.

Jenny looks at the camera behind her and raises her eyebrows to glare at Michael, "Who's afraid?

Don't blame me for not respecting you when the time comes, Teacher Song."

Her swimming was taught by a professional instructor, but back then she had participated in the

National Youth Swimming Competition, although she hadn't gotten any awards. But passing the sea

election was impressive enough.

After the whistle blows, Jenny enters the water in a standing posture, and her black figure quickly

stretch out in the water pulls away from a long distance. The whistle sounds after a hundred meters, a

splash of water is sounded, and Jenny realizes that there is someone behind her and catch up with her

soon.

She speeds up, after all, there is a difference in the physical strength of men and women, the last

hundred meters sprinting amount, Michael almost caught up.

Jenny floats out of the water for air and at the same time, she hears the sound behind her. She adjusts

her body immediately and raises her arms to speed up.

She doesn't use her full strength just now, but now she should sprint harder.

Michael is determined to win, and he has already thought about what he wants her to do if he wins. The

woman who has been moving at an even pace suddenly accelerated and regained the long distance at

the lightning speed.