Qi Benyu was stared at by Mo Xiaoqing for no reason, a little confused, and then came back to his senses, a little amused, "I said little girl, it was clearly Mu Han who said he wanted to give you to me, why are you glaring at me?"

"Do you care about me!" Mo Xiaoqing glared at him again with some dissatisfaction.

If he hadn't been joking here, would Ji Muhan have said such things?

"What a childish temper." Qi Benyu suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but provoke him, "Little baby, are you 18?"

"It's full." Mo Xiaoqing bulged her cheeks and gave him a look in anger.

Does she look very small?

It was still her forehead labeled as a "minor". She used this reason when she thought of the first time when Hanhan refused her.

I couldn't help feeling a little wronged.

"Are you over 18?" Qi Benyu looked at Shen Shaolin in confusion. The latter shrugged with his hands spreading out as if he didn't know. He withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Xiaoqing carefully without much belief.

"Don't you believe it? Then do you want me to go back and get your ID card to show you?" Mo Xiaoqing curled her lips impatiently, and her beautiful eyes rolled around.

"No need." Qi Benyu was stunned, then returned to his cynical smile, and said, "It was mainly because the little baby didn't look like him, so he asked."

How could it be that she really asked her to go back to take her ID card for such a small matter?

Mo Xiaoqing snorted, turned her head to the side, and looked very cute as if "I refuse to talk to you".

"No, right? Are you angry now?" Qi Benyu was funny. Mo Xiaoqing, who was nearly one head shorter than him, looked a little like a kitten with claws, and she didn't know at all that she looked more cute now.

I felt itchy in my heart.

Unconsciously, he stepped forward and seemed to want to rub the top of her head.

Mo Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and she realized his intention until his paws had fallen on top of her head.

Immediately, without hesitation, he reached out and opened the claws that were causing trouble on her head.

"Don't touch me." Mo Xiaoqing was dissatisfied and stared at him viciously, like a hedgehog with thorns raised all over her body.

But I don’t know that this look looks better and more beautiful, lively and cute.

"..." Qi Benyu choked.

He is not a virus, so is it so annoying?

"I hate others touching me." Mo Xiaoqing added, stabbing him in the heart again.

"What if Mu Han touches you? Will you open his hand like this?" Qi Benyu held his breath and asked again unwillingly.

"Of course it's different. I like Han Han touching me." Mo Xiaoqing suddenly looked at her eyes, and she felt like she was bathed in the sun, covered with hair, soft and beautiful.

But Ji Muhan wouldn't want to touch her~

"..." Qi Benyu was choked again.

A hint of undetectable smile flashed in Ji Muhan's eyes.

He always seemed to be cold and unrestrained, but he occasionally curled his lips, but there was no curve with warmth, and even his tone was slow and not angry at all.

And it always happens in an instant, a flash in the pan, and disappears in the next second, as if the cold curve without temperature is just an illusion.

Of course, this scene flashed away quickly. Except for Shen Shaolin who noticed, the remaining two people didn't feel anything. Naturally, they didn't know what they missed.

Chen Shaolin was not sure, but he was confused, but couldn't help laughing out loud, "Momo, you are so cute."

It is so painful that Qi Benyu can't speak again and again.

Only Mo Xiaoqing could do it.

"Thank you, I've known this for a long time." Mo Xiaoqing accepted the praise without blushing or modestly.

Yaoyao and Li Qian exchanged in her ears every day that she had long been used to it!

"Mu Han, this girl is so interesting, she is such a big baby." Qi Benyu seemed to have completely forgotten what she had been choked before and flirted again, "Little baby, why don't you chase Mu Han, come and chase me, I promise I am not as difficult as Mu Han."

"I only like Hanhan." Mo Xiaoqing answered innocently.

"I'm not bad either!" Qi Benyu deliberately put on the pole with Mo Xiaoqing and continued to tease her, "Look, Mu Han looks good, I'm not bad either. The most important thing is that Mu Han is indifferent, so I'm different. I'm gentle and considerate, which Mu Han will never get away with in his life."

"But I don't like central air conditioning." Mo Xiaoqing blinked innocently, but rolled her eyes in her heart.

Have you ever seen a narcissistic person, but have you never seen such a narcissistic person?

Gentle and considerate? Isn’t that synonymous with central air conditioning?

She just likes Ji Muhan, and she likes Ji Muhan no matter what kind of them is.

“…” central air conditioner.

Seeing that Qi Benyu was blocked again, Chen Shaolin was almost hurt by internal injuries when he was holding back his laughter.

He used his monthly salary to bet, and Mo Xiaoqing definitely did it on purpose!

Qi Benyu felt that he was about to suffer internal injuries.

He fell into Mo Xiaoqing's hands, and he could see clearly that this cute girl with a soft voice had an innocent face, and her heart was as dark as Ji Muhan.

What's different is that Mo Xiaoqing is even more good at disguising her. In comparison, she is the wolf in sheep's clothing, a man-cannibal flower who looks beautiful and harmless.

When you let go of your guard and approach her without any warning, you will swallow you in one bite...

"I won't say it, I won't say it anymore, I will play basketball." Qi Benyu and Mo Xiaoqing did not get any advantage when they fought several times, and they felt depressed for a moment.

——Ji Muhan’s unilateral crushing dividing line—

However, after only ten minutes of playing, Qi Benyu regretted it!

He clearly felt that Ji Muhan was particularly...brutal after he went to the stadium today.

That's right, it's cruelty.

Usually, after Ji Muhan came back from vacation, he was always cold and could not be interested in anything. Even if he occasionally asked him to play basketball, he was always careless.

He doesn't care about blocking balls, shooting, etc. It's like walking on a field. Sometimes he even goes through a formality, and he doesn't bother to just find a place to sleep, as if he hasn't been sleeping for hundreds of years...

But now-

Half spin behind, Ji Muhan cut the basketball from Qi Benyu like magic, then sank his hands, held the ball and placed it on his waist, then rolled the basketball with his right hand alone, drew a beautiful half circle, and threw the basketball into the basket sideways.

Mo Xiaoqing grabbed the clothes almost suffocated and covered her chest with her heartbeat. She was already confused by Ji Muhan's neat and beautiful shooting movements. Even the screams were stuck in her throat, and she could only stare at the tall figure on the field.

A hint of pride comes out in my heart.

Ahhhhhh,

That's the person she likes!

How could she not like a dazzling and excellent person?

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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