knew that she just wanted to cheer for Xu Zeming, but when she heard this, Jiang Qingchen couldn't help but feel good, and the corners of her lips hooked.

When the time comes, he will let her see that he is 10,000 times better than Xu Zeming's guy!

Hum!

Back in the classroom, Mucha held her little face, and she was already eager to "swish" and let time fly to the National Day holiday.

Finally, the National Day holiday is finally here!

Early in the morning, Mucha got up and rummaged through the closet.

If you want to meet someone you like to play a game, of course, you have to wear beautiful clothes!

After picking for a long time, Mucha finally found a satisfactory outfit.

It was a white dress.

The simple design exposes the girl's delicate collarbone, and the waist is cut to make the small waist that is already full of hands more slender.

The skirt only goes a little below the knee, which is the perfect length and does not reduce the length ratio.

I have to say that girls are very suitable for this kind of light-colored skirt, pure and contrived, delicate and cute.

Mucha, who was not powdered, turned around in front of the mirror: "Oh, Mucha is really the most beautiful girl in the world!" ”

After combing her buds, Mucha carried a white backpack of the same color as her skirt and jumped out of the bedroom.

"Mucha, dressed up so beautifully, where are you going?" Xia Ningxing was drinking coffee at the dining table, and when she saw her little daughter coming down from upstairs, she put down the computer in her hand and asked.

Although she is already in her thirties, her skin is still full and delicate as the years go by.

There is not even a trace of fine lines, the facial features are still beautiful and suffocating, and the cold white skin is like condensation, and no one will doubt it if it is said to be in his early twenties.

When the mother and daughter went out, they never thought they were mother and daughter, and every time they mistook them for sisters.

Mucha came to Xia Ningxing's side, hugged her arm coquettishly and said, "It's such a mother, our school organizes a friendly basketball game, and I'm going to watch the game." ”

"Do you want me to drive you?" Xia Ningxing asked with a smile.

"No need Mom, you better go to the company quickly, I'll just go with Brother Qingchen." Mucha didn't want to work hard to drive Xia Ningxing, lest his father complain about his wife again.

"Okay, slow down on the road." Xia Ningxing nodded, and said uneasily.

After becoming a mother, the child is the mother's lifeblood and the only weakness.

Then she took a sip of coffee and looked at Nian Xia again: "Nian Xia, aren't you going to watch the basketball game?" ”

"I'm not going, it's boring to watch other people play, I want to play games at home." Nian Xia shook his head, took a slice of bread in his mouth, and went back to the house.

Can this basketball game have fun as a game?

As soon as Mucha came out of the house, she saw Jiang Qingchen standing not far away, waiting for her.

A clear young man, bathing in the morning sun, standing upright, it is estimated that the pine trees on the top of the mountain are not as straight as him.

He wears a simple white shirt and black pants, with a pair of limited-edition sneakers underneath.

After the robot Jiang Bai made money in stock trading, he started his business, I have to say, he is very business-minded, he makes what he invests, and soon he is worth more than 100 million, 1 billion, 10 billion......

Although the wealth cannot be compared with the Lu family, it should not be underestimated.

is obviously the same white shirt, Xu Zeming wears a gentle and beautiful male feeling.

But he wore the breath of a cold uniform, and his body exuded a cool atmosphere that no one should approach.

The faces are well-defined, and the sparkling black eyes are like black holes in the universe, as if there is a hidden vortex that can be sucked into at any time.

Mucha jumped up to him like a rabbit: "Brother, let's go quickly, so as not to be late." ”

As she spoke, she was about to tiptoe to the back seat of his bike.

But Jiang Qingchen frowned, his eyes scanned her from beginning to end, and then his thin lips slowly pursed into a straight line, and the air pressure around his body also decreased suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mucha noticed that he didn't seem to be very happy, and couldn't help but look at him blankly: "Did anyone make you angry?" ”

"You!"

Jiang Qingchen's face was calm, and the word was squeezed out of his throat.

"Me?" Mucha pointed at herself, her eyes widening in disbelief: "Where did I offend you?" ”

This is too wrongful!

Jiang Qingchen pointed out what made him angry: "Who made you wear such a short skirt?" ”

He gritted his teeth and stared at her as if he were going to see her through.

Looking at the skirt, I can't even cover my calves!

The thin legs like lotus roots, slender and straight, delicate and smooth, are a few points more tender than a shelled egg, especially when she is standing in the sun at the moment, her legs are even more white and glowing.

The people who come and go, regardless of whether they are male or female, do not stare at each other.

Mucha retorted unconvinced: "This skirt is obviously below the knee, which is short?" ”

This guy is from ancient times!

"Isn't that short?" Jiang Qingchen raised his voice.

"It's not short, it's not short at all, I think it's just right, it's perfect!" Mucha looked down again, then shook her head very seriously.

Jiang Qingchen was almost angry and injured internally.

"It's not short, you go and change my skirt for me!" He commanded coldly, imperatively.

He did this again and again, and Mucha was also angry, and immediately pinched his waist: "I won't change!" ”

"If you don't change it, you won't be carried." In order to let the girl change the short skirt, Jiang Qingchen did not hesitate to threaten.

"If you don't carry, you won't carry, I'll take the bus by myself!" As he spoke, Muxia, who had a little temper, snorted angrily and turned his head towards the bus stop with a small bag on his back.

This guy is even more lenient than her father!

She!

Ignore him again!

"Lu Muxia! Stop! Jiang Qingchen suddenly became anxious, and immediately chased after her and grabbed her arm.

The bus is crowded, what if she encounters a hooligan pervert?

What's more, Jiang Qingchen suspected that this girl might not necessarily take the bus.

His attitude softened: "Okay, if you don't change it, you won't change it, hurry up and get in the car, it's really too late to delay it any longer." ”

He patted the back seat.

He took the initiative to talk to himself, and Mu Xia, who had sworn to ignore him just now, suddenly lost his temper with him, and immediately rushed up.

Probably...... This is the friendship of Fa Xiao.

"Let's go! Come on! After getting into the car, Mucha hurriedly urged.

She didn't want to miss her senior's play, even for a second!

What's more, he himself has to participate in the competition, and if it's late, it will be equivalent to abstention!

"Hmmm......"

While riding, Jiang Qingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the girl's exposed white legs: "Remember to press the skirt well, be careful to walk away, and be looked at in vain!" ”

He instructed angrily, and looked around again, if there was a man who was glancing around, he would glare at him viciously, as if he wanted to stare at the other party directly.

The man trembled at him.

Are all high school students so good now?