Start with My Artist Neighbor

"Ah? You're back now?"

However, before Jiang Haoyang could even sit down, he looked up and saw Kwon Yuri walking back to him.

Quan Yuri rolled her eyes in annoyance, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing there?"

"No, when I meet my boyfriend again after a long time, won't we be reluctant to part when we meet again?"

"After all, a short absence is better than a new love~"

"Sister Yuri, I can't believe you're so quick. Is that man really your boyfriend?"

"Or is it your boyfriend?"

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, I don't need a boyfriend, please don't disgust me."

Kwon Yuri hummed, "The competition is about to start. Even if I want to be affectionate with Seunghwan, I don't have that much time."

"Come on, let's go watch the game."

"Oh, okay." A complicated look flashed across Jiang Haoyang's face.

096 Are you straight? I am straight!

After entering the competition venue, Jiang Haoyang once again felt the bonus effect of the relative card. He did not expect that Wu Shenghuan had arranged a super VIP seat for Quan Yuri!

Thanks to this, Jiang Haoyang sat in the first row of the audience with Kwon Yuri as expected.

Because it was not a particularly important match, less than 50% of the seats were occupied by spectators, and at a glance, there were a large number of empty seats.

Sitting in the first row with the best view, Jiang Haoyang suddenly said,

"Yuri, did you kiss Seunghwan?"

There is a reason why Jiang Haoyang asked this. Although Kwon Yuri did not agree to be his close friend, they are indeed husband and wife.

In Jiang Haoyang's eyes, as long as they had a de facto husband-wife relationship, Kwon Yuri was already his, Jiang Haoyang's, woman.

If your woman leaves with another man in front of you, kissing and hugging her, it would be more painful than killing her.

Kwon Yuri hummed and said nothing.

Jiang Haoyang's expression became even uglier. "Ah~ Sister Yuri, why did you kiss him without even asking me?"

"Are you sick? Do I need to ask you for permission when I do something with my boyfriend? Why should I ask you? Just watch the game and don't force me to scold you."

"No, if you don't make it clear, I won't be able to watch this game at all."

"If you don't want to watch it, get lost. It's none of my business if you don't get the evening's benefits."

“!+!+!”

As soon as Kwon Yuri said this, Jiang Haoyang couldn't help but shudder.

Yes, how could Jiang Haoyang forget such an important thing? As long as he agrees to watch the entire baseball game with Kwon Yuri, he can get Kwon Yuri's attentive sleeping service at night.

This kind of benefit is definitely not to be missed!

Jiang Haoyang then said with a smile, "Hey, Sister Yuri, just tell me, I really want to know!"

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you."

Quan Yuri shook her head helplessly, "I just said a few words to him, no kissing or hugging, are you satisfied?"

"Really?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Haoyang's gloomy expression instantly brightened.

"fake."

"Hey, I know Sister Yuri will never lie to me."

"So, can we watch the game now?"

"Yeah, okay!"

The baseball game started on time at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Although there were only about 50% of spectators in the sports center, their passion for the sport of baseball was enough to fill the remaining space.

Just the athletes' entrance ceremony is enough to make these fans cheer, and the sound is deafening.

When it was the turn of the Hanshin Tigers, the team that Kwon Yuri's boyfriend Oh Seung-hwan is on, to take the field, Kwon Yuri also symbolically stood up and made eye contact and communicated with the man on the field.

Jiang Haoyang saw the whole scene, and the feeling called "jealousy" arose in his heart again.

The moment Kwon Yuri sat down, Jiang Haoyang started to make plans in his mind.

"Sister Yuri,"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I want to hold you."

"Get lost, are you straight?"

Kwon Yuri has heard Jiang Haoyang's straightforward request more than once. Even if she agreed in her heart, she would still say no after hearing his question.

At the same time, because of the overly direct expression of intimacy, she felt blushing and shy.

"I feel it's straight and hard."

097 I feel uncomfortable like this...

Hearing Jiang Haoyang's words, Quan Yuri rolled her eyes.

"You are such a person with a head full of yellow garbage. Can you please be serious and let me watch the game in peace?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk."

Jiang Haoyang gave Quan Yuri a silly smile, but he didn't expect her to roll her eyes in return.

On the field, as the starting horn sounded, the competition officially began.

Kwon Yuri also looked at it carefully.

But for Jiang Haoyang, who was born in Xia Country, baseball is simply a super boring game.

The reason is simple. Baseball is a very niche sport in the country and is not as popular as in Japan and South Korea.

So Jiang Haoyang didn't understand the rules of baseball at all, couldn't understand it, and naturally didn't have the patience to watch it any further.

While Kwon Yuri was concentrating on watching the game, Jiang Haoyang's eyes were always on Kwon Yuri.

At this time, Kwon Yuri was wearing a knee-length strapless long floral dress.

Compared with the mature and sexy outfit before, this floral dress is much younger, like a female college student, youthful and full of energy.

But if it was just an ordinary long dress with floral patterns, it would obviously not catch the eye of Kwon Yuri, an artist.

As a Korean female idol at the forefront of fashion, the floral dress she is wearing also has a unique design.

The lower part of the skirt looks no different from an ordinary long skirt, it just hangs down vertically without any decoration.

But the upper part of the skirt looks so different.

It was similar to the yellow halter-neck skirt she wore when Jiang Haoyang fed her in the hospital.

This floral long skirt is also mainly worn in a halter neck style, but it looks very different.

Logically speaking, tube tops and halter necks are two completely unrelated styles and there is almost no chance of them being combined together.

But the dress worn by Kwon Yuri is a perfect example of what innovation means.

A slit is neatly cut at the ravine of the skirt’s chest, and the halter is passed through the slit, cleverly transforming the one-piece tube top into a cross shape.

The slit in the middle vaguely shows the cleavage, which is really charming.

and,

Because it is a tube top style, Kwon Yuri's sexy collarbone and smooth and delicate right-angled shoulders are revealed.

He couldn't help but look a few more times. Jiang Haoyang was fixed on Kwon Yuri's beauty and couldn't take his eyes off her.

So beautiful, so beautiful!

Just don't talk and don't disturb Yuri from watching the game, isn't that enough?

Thinking back to what Kwon Yuri had said, Jiang Haoyang's restless heart became restless again.

Once he has an idea, he will definitely take action. This has always been Jiang Haoyang's first principle in doing things!

He swallowed nervously, observing the changes in Kwon Yuri's expression while placing his hands on her delicate shoulders and massaging them warmly.

At the same time, she added: "Sister Yuri has been working hard recently, your shoulders must be sore, let me rub them for you."

Kwon Yuri just frowned slightly without any resistance, and didn't even make the extra move of turning her head to look at him.

With Kwon Yuri's tacit approval, Jiang Haoyang felt very proud and gradually became bolder.

While massaging her shoulders, gently pass over her collarbone.

"Stop it, you're making me uncomfortable."

098 In front of Yuri's boyfriend...

"Don't worry about me, Sister Yuri, you continue to watch your game, and I will continue to play mine. We won't disturb each other."

"You're... so boring."

After saying this, Kwon Yuri actually did not stop Jiang Haoyang's behavior, which greatly boosted his confidence.

Jiang Haoyang's hand continued to rest on Kwon Yuri's shoulder, constantly stroking her exposed skin, trying to make his fingers familiar with every part of her body.

But this is a competition venue after all. If I keep staring at her while she plays, I'm sure other fans will see me.

This was not what Jiang Haoyang wanted to happen.

He had no choice but to turn his attention to the competition scene like Quan Yuri did, and said to her:

"Sister Yuri, can you please sit back in the chair?"

"not good."

Although she said no, Kwon Yuri still cooperated and sat down leaning back in the chair.

Jiang Haoyang thought to himself: He is really tough in every way.

After Quan Yuri leaned down, Jiang Haoyang stopped massaging and placed his hands directly in front of her.

"What are you doing?!"

"Whatever you do."

"Take your hands... away, except that place!"

Jiang Haoyang's hand suddenly stopped moving, "I just want to put it here, it's convenient to put it here."

"That won't work either. We can't do that here..."

"Sister Yuri, I don't want to look or kiss you, is it not okay if I just touch you?"

“No…you…!”

However, before Kwon Yuri could finish her words, Jiang Haoyang's clutches had already arrived.

What a pair of giants!

After actually holding it in my hand, I found it to be much bigger than it looks to me.

Jiang Haoyang simply had no way of covering the sky with one hand.

You know, Jiang Haoyang is 1.88 meters tall. With such a height, his palms appear very wide.

One of his slaps could even completely cover Kwon Yuri's beautiful little face.

But even so, there are still things that his palm cannot cover.

Kwon Yuri raised her eyebrows slightly; the soft and melodious melody seemed so out of tune with the fanatical cheering atmosphere at the scene.

But it was such a place and such a sense of contrast that made Jiang Haoyang's whole body in a state of extreme excitement.

Very cool,