Chapter Ninety-Five: I like to be spoiled by my eldest brother

Playing with Leng Zixiao and bullying a weak woman is not Mu Xiaoyao's style.

After thinking about it, Leng Zilin still spoke: "I'll come." As soon as he spoke, all eyes were on him.

He didn't care about other people's eyes, took the racket from Leng Zixiao's hand, and handed Mu Xiaoyao a look, Mu Xiaoyao immediately understood, and also took Xia Yuncang's racket.

"Brother......" Leng Zixiao was still hesitating, and Praruo had already given an order: "The game begins!"

Mu Xiaoyao casually threw the tennis ball to the ground, and then swung the racket, with his chic movements, the tennis ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew towards Leng Zilone.

Leng Zilin also saw that it was accurate and hit the ball back.

"Wow! Brother Ah Lin can catch the ball of the second young master!" Shangguan Jiayin's eyes lit up, and the others around the court were also shocked.

Mu Xiaoyao's ball, ordinary people can't catch it at all, and now he has played a few rounds, which shows that Young Master Leng's tennis creation is not shallow.

In the end, Leng Zilin still lost, but the score difference was not big. The gentleman was willing to gamble and lose, he walked towards Mu Xiaoyao and hugged him with one hand: "I know you let me." ”

"You think I'm the one who can concede the ball?" he replied coldly.

"Yes. Leng Zi frowned slightly, and it was not easy to refute his statement, he turned around and went to the resting place.

"Team on the screen, one point!" Seeing Leng Zi walking towards him, Praruo came back to his senses and continued in a loud voice.

"Yes, we won! Second brother, you are so good!" Mu Moyu did not hide his admiration, and as soon as Mu Xiaoyao came over, he actually hugged his neck.

"Hot. After all, it was his own sister, and he was not disgusted, but he still spoke coldly.

He had just finished playing, and with the scorching sun on his head, Mu Moyu hugged him like this, and no matter how much iceberg's body was, he would still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh......" Mu Moyu pouted in a rare way and lowered his arm. The second brother is the second brother, not as gentle as the eldest brother.

"It's still the eldest brother who is gentle......" she still didn't forget to mutter. This sentence did not escape the ears of Mu Lingyuan beside him, he suddenly felt a little funny, this girl, felt that he was ...... Gentle?

Mu Xiaoyao didn't care about her, took out a bottle of water from the box on the sidelines, and then continued to watch the game quietly.

"......" was a little aggrieved, Mu Moyu suddenly yelled at Mu Lingyuan's side: "Big brother!"

"Huh?" If it weren't for his good psychological quality and concentration, ordinary people would not have been weak when she suddenly yelled at him like this.

Mu Lingyuan's face still fluctuated very little, as if he was answering a person with a normal tone.

"Second brother ignores me, woo woo woo ......" she also likes to be spoiled by herself, every time Xiaoyao is a little cold to her, and it is always herself who accompanies the smiling face and coaxes her......

Knowing that this girl is sometimes Laipi, he glanced at Mu Moyu and saw that her eyes were already filled with tears, this girl is always so good at pretending in front of herself!

Mu Moyu wiped his eyes, and glanced at him again, he had no choice but to say to Mu Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao, how can you treat Mo Yu, don't do this next time." ”

"Well, he got it. He turned his head and put his arm around her shoulder, and she pouted: "It's still the eldest brother who is good to me!"

Xia Yuncang and Zhou Lili also hooked the corners of their lips and smiled at each other. I didn't expect the always docile eldest sister, sometimes, it's still quite cute.