Lin Jiujiu's father, Lin Feifei, is a famous detective!

From childhood to adulthood, she has been exposed to insight, judgment, and adaptability, far surpassing her peers!

Even, it will have a natural reaction to some people or things that are inherently dangerous!

However, this boy is clean and clean, not to mention dangerous, and he doesn't even seem to have a trace of anger.

Lin Jiujiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stared at Mu Feng for a while.

It's strange, that strange feeling, just that moment.

Now I feel that he is nothing special except for being handsome and having a good temperament.

She couldn't see Mu Feng's front, if she could, with Lin Jiujiu's insight, she would definitely be able to find that his smile was also a little stiff at this moment.

Just now, Mu Feng was looking at his fiancée like a little fan brother.

Suddenly, his back was cold, and the muscles in his body contracted suddenly.

Like an elegant leopard, walking in the woods, suddenly spotting the muzzle of a hunter in the grass!

That's a red flag!

Someone is staring at him!

Who is it?

Mu Feng didn't look back, his posture and expression didn't change, and he still looked at Jing Yue with a smile.

He was alert, but not afraid.

As the only heir to the "Strange Thief Count", at least half of the police and half of the detectives on the planet are watching him.

As long as you can be by Xiaoyue's side, what is this danger?

"You let me be serious, and I stared at the boys from other schools again?" Tang Mingxuan took the opportunity to ridicule Lin Jiujiu.

"Hahahaha-" There were bold boys, who immediately burst into laughter.

Lin Jiujiu's face was hot, and he stopped staring at Mu Feng, walked up to Tang Mingxuan, and stared at his hippie smile.

"I warn you, don't joke about the honor of the school! If you want to fight, you must win! Otherwise, it's someone else! ”

"Cut! Do you want to say it? Young Master Ben is betting on Hewei - haha, the candlelight dinner of the president of Hejing! ”

Lin Jiujiu could only shrug his shoulders and was speechless.

If there are still problem students in Fenglin Academy that she can't handle, then there is only Young Master Tang!

Tang Mingxuan laughed again, squeezing his eyes at Jing Yue, "How about it, President Jing, do you dare to bet?" ”

The corners of Jing Yue's lips twitched, and she turned to Long Yu, "Do you dare?" ”

Don't talk about betting on candlelit dinners!

As long as Tang Mingxuan made a bet, she would never say that she didn't dare!

What's more, if she wants to cultivate Long Yu and stimulate his collective sense of honor, it is worth a gamble!

"Nonsense! In Uncle Ben's dictionary, there is no word 'dare'! Long Yu slammed the basketball on the ground and shouted, "Come on, dead!" ”

"Mingxuan, on! Come on! Don't be polite to him! ”

"Young Master Tang, come on! Come on! ”

In the basketball hall, enthusiastic cheers came and went.

"Okay, let's settle the old accounts and the new accounts together!" Tang Mingxuan rolled up his sleeves, and his smile became sharp.

"Hey-ha!" Long Yu roared loudly and was about to step into the basketball court.

Hey, it feels like someone is tugging at the corner of his clothes?

As soon as Long Yu lowered his head, he saw a delicate face with a nervous expression, and called weakly: "Long, Senior Long Yu ......"

Is that lame chick?

By the way, it's called Shen Xiaoxi!

"What's the matter?" Long Yu's fierce expression unconsciously softened a little.

"You, be careful, don't, don't hurt him, hurt him......" Shen Xiaoxi stammered.

Aha!

She's afraid I'll hurt that bastard and I'll be punished again, right?

Thinking about it like this, Long Yu was in a good mood and nodded happily, "Okay!" Uncle Ben promised you that you will only play ball, not people! As for whether he gets hurt or not, hehe, it's up to him to do it! ”

"Anyway, you must be careful......" Shen Xiaoxi was reluctant to let go of the corner of his clothes.

"Hey, let go, that's long-winded—hey! Who is it? ”

Long Yu was about to pull back his clothes, when suddenly his hands were empty, and the basketball he was holding was gone!

He turned his head angrily and saw that it had reached Mu Feng's hand!

"President, let me fight with Tang Mingxuan, okay?" He asked Jingyue tepidly.