Ji Muhan grabbed the ball, shot and hit the ball, and hit the ball even more than 100%.

Is he using a plug-in?

I haven't seen him work so hard, so let's talk about it, isn't this a pastime? As for being so serious?

Originally he was with Shen Shaolin and Ji Muhan alone, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, it seemed a bit like bullying people, but now it seems that who is bullying who?

Can't you give them some face? At least there is a girl sitting there and crushing them unilaterally. Is it really good?

Friends all...

Mo Xiaoqing outside the court was a little fascinated. Every shot and every move of Ji Muhan touched Mo Xiaoqing's throbbing heart, making Mo Xiaoqing, who could be more heartbeat when he saw Ji Muhan, was even more confused about how to breathe.

Even the light he glanced at inadvertently was enough to make her excited.

He, like a gust of wind, swept away victory and all Mo Xiaoqing's attention. On this field, he is the king, and the radiance makes people never want to turn their eyes away from him.

"Come on Hanhan!"

"Hanhan, it's so awesome, come on."

Hearing Mo Xiaoqing's words, Ji Muhan paused, and there was no abnormality on the surface.

Qi Benyu on the field was so excited by Ji Muhan that he refused to admit defeat that the stronger his thoughts were. He was defeated repeatedly and defeated, and became more courageous.

Shen Shaolin had no tendency to abuse himself. Anyway, he couldn't grab the ball from Ji Muhan, so he got off the court very simply and walked to Mo Xiaoqing with big strides and sat down.

Seeing her eyes staring at Ji Muhan on the field, her originally beautiful little face was excited, and her eyes were less cunning than usual, and she shone brightly.

It looks better...

Lazyly put his hand on the back of Mo Xiaoqing's seat, leaned his body sideways, and looked at Mo Xiaoqing boredly.

Suddenly, although the little girl looked baby face, her facial features were very delicate, her fair and smooth face seemed to have never put on makeup, but she had no acne or flaws.

It looks like it makes people want to pinch her little face.

This is used to confirm whether the feel of the touch when pinched is as good as it looks.

The little girl doesn't like Mu Han, but the hot admiration in her eyes cannot be faked.

In fact, in their circle, many things are fake, many things are extravagant hopes, father-son relationship, husband-wife relationship...

Many couples who look very good on the outside are acting, and they look so loving outside. However, once they return to reality, the man is a little lover outside and the woman is seeking excitement outside.

In fact, this kind of thing is common in their circle. Many wealthy families who look glamorous on the outside, but the more things they cannot see are, such things are actually very common, but the people in the circle are secretly disclosed.

In contrast, he has always envied Ji Muhan since childhood. Although his parents died since childhood, at least he is free in comparison.

No one can stop what he wants to do, nor will he stop it.

It should even be said that for most people in this circle, while having great wealth, they must also give up the most precious things.

And he is just one of them.

Such pure love is the most enviable...

After such a cycle, I don't know how long it takes—

Qi Benyu finally lost all his strength and sat on the basketball court, breathing loudly as if he was panting, and waved his hand quickly begging for forgiveness.

"I won't come."

"Mu Han, have you been possessed?"

I was just trying to relax, and I didn’t get together yesterday.

Ji Muhan has a very positive outlook. He usually doesn’t stay long to go to the bar and then leaves. Yesterday, he even worsened. He sat down and said a few words, and left after going to the bathroom...

He couldn't help but wonder if he was calling him here to play today. Is this just to unilaterally abuse him?

Ji Muhan glanced at someone sitting on the ground with no image.

The eyes that included "You can be stupider" would have been a bit too much if it were usual, but now, even if you want to do it, he has no strength to do so, so he is too lazy to care about Ji Muhan's contemptuous eyes.

Anyway, he can't beat him, so why bother asking for trouble...

Ji Muhan strode to the seat of the audience, and there was no one in the audience.

Mo Xiaoqing, who was originally sitting here, had long disappeared, and her eyes flashed unconsciously, but

"Mu Han, you can't be so unhappy because Qi Benyu teased Mo Mo, so you played so seriously, right?" Shen Shaolin raised his eyebrows. He felt that he seemed to have vaguely guessed the reason why Ji Muhan was so abnormal.

Ji Muhan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested, showing fatigue between his eyebrows.

"Are you unhappy?" Shen Shaolin looked at him in surprise.

"I just suddenly wanted to play basketball." Ji Muhan interrupted his speculation unceremoniously.

"But I think the timing is a bit subtle. You can't blame me for misunderstandings. After all, no one can help but associate the two." Shen Shaolin smiled softly.

When Ji Muhan heard this, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he didn't talk to each other.

"Don't you want to know where Momo went?" Shen Shaolin couldn't help but want to continue joking him.

"Shut up." Ji Muhan still closed his eyes, but his frowning brows showed his impatientness. Perhaps he felt it was not enough, and he added, "You are very noisy."

I have been chanting in his ears since the beginning, tormenting his ears.

Just like Mo Xiaoqing who was suddenly next to him, he always tortures his ears and his nerves all the time.

For him, it would be better for Mo Xiaoqing to leave.

"Ha~" Shen Shaolin raised his eyebrows.

He seemed to be able to see Ji Muhan was slapped in the face in the near future?

I wonder if he will look so calm at that time? He seems to be getting more and more unable to wait...

When Mo Xiaoqing came back, she carried a few bottles of water and placed them all in front of Ji Muhan, automatically ignoring the remaining two people.

"Hanhan, are you thirsty?" Mo Xiaoqing took a bottle of Yibao out.

"..." This time Ji Muhan did not refuse.

"Thanks."

Mo Xiaoqing was a little surprised, "No."

She even doubted whether she was inclined to be abused. When Ji Muhan spoke coldly to her, she didn't feel anything?

But Ji Muhan's tone suddenly softened, and she felt uncomfortable just saying thank you to her.

"Little baby, we are also very thirsty." Qi Benyu was unwilling to be lonely and looked at her with a faint look. She saw that they did not exist. The subtle atmosphere between the two of them couldn't help but want to ruin the conversation.
Chapter completed!