"You've lost!"

Probably no one could have guessed that our beloved President would resort to such indiscriminate tactics in a friendly match with his friends!

Mu Yutian also guessed it, he probably saw himself a long time ago, but at this important moment of returning the ball, he called out his name, didn't he deliberately distract Murong Yanxing!

It's despicable!

It's not a great win like this!

Mu Yutian was a little angry, and before she could react, Murong Yan was punished, and there were further movements.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon......

Murong Yanxing lightly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a disdainful smile, and when Wei Chi Heyan celebrated his victory, he changed the tennis racket that was originally in his right hand to his left hand, turned his back to the net, and easily blocked the ball back without even looking at it.

"You say...... Who lost? Murong Yanxing slowly turned around, looked in the direction of Wei Chi Heyan, and asked him in a somewhat mocking tone.

"You, you, you!" Wei Chi Heyan really didn't react, he was the one who needed to react immediately to return the ball, "It's so despicable!" ”

"Who the hell is despicable!" Mu Yutian also ran into the court at this time.

"Hey...... Of course you are of one mind. Forget it...... It's your repertoire to win, okay? Yu Chi Heyan smiled, walked over, reached out and gently rubbed Mu Yutian's head, and was thrown away by Mu Yutian.

The racket flipped on Murong Yanxing's wrist, and he followed, he stretched out the racket and patted Yu Chi Yanyan gently, giving him a "you pay attention" look.

"Give me a towel." Murong Yan raised his chin towards Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian obediently took the towel on the chair and Murong Yanxing pointed to in front of him.

Anyway, when he was a student, he was handed a lot of drink towels by girls, and Wei Chi said that he was not envious at all.

"I'll play basketball later!" Wei Chi Heyan glanced at Mu Yutian, "Let you be two against one." ”

"I won't!" Mu Yutian hurriedly refused.

"Isn't that just a good opportunity to let Yan Xing teach you, this kind of good opportunity to cultivate feelings, don't miss it?" Yu Chi Heyan winked at Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian was stunned, and then glanced at Murong Yan to see what his reaction was.

"You're obviously making it difficult for me." Murong Yanxing glanced at Mu Yutian, "It's nice to say two to one, but it's actually to add a 'sandbag' to me, which is a burden." ”

"Who do you say is the punching bag?" Mu Yutian jumped up and retorted!

"Actually, if it's a sandbag, it's not bad, or if I hit it on your back, it will be more difficult? You don't touch the ball. Murong Yanxing proposed.

"Poof!" When Yu Chi Heyan heard Murong Yanxing say this, he happened to be drinking mineral water, and he almost squirted out.

"It's not impossible...... Mu Yutian made a thoughtful expression and nodded.

"Cough, cough, cough ......" Wei Chi Heyan was completely choked by the water.

Saying that, Mu Yutian and Murong Yanxing obviously had the heart to try it out.

Murong Yanxing squatted down slightly, and Mu Yutian jumped on his back, his movements quite skillful.

"Hold it tight." Murong Yanxing reminded Mu Yutian, picked up the basketball on the ground, and spun it in his hand......

Stupid couple?

Wei Chi Heyan looked at the two of them, and the cynicism just now was swept away in his eyes, and only the depth of precipitation remained.

Is it really possible for a person like Murong Yanxing to be so indulgent and be with such a simple little girl?

Of course, he didn't believe it.