Sophia is obsessed with Antonio, Antonio loves Samanria, but Samania has someone else in her heart, and the relationship is very bloody.

The onlookers suddenly felt that there was a wonderful drama to watch.

"I already have a fiancé, you can solve the matter of the two of you by yourself, don't get involved with me again. ”

Samanlia said coldly, and was about to leave the scene, but her ankle hurt and couldn't touch the ground.

"Liya, I don't believe you have a fiancé, and you're a Chinese, you must have lied to me!"

Antonio shouted.

"What's wrong with the Huaxia people?"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the crowd, clearly reaching the ears of everyone at the scene, making the scene immediately quiet.

Everyone looked for the voice, and their eyes lit up, only to see a handsome and dusty young man, with a detached bearing, as if stepping on the clouds of the nine heavens, and in an instant, the originally radiant Antonio was overshadowed.

"I can attest that Saman Liya's fiancé is a Chinese. ”

Mo Xiaofan ignored everyone's gaze, walked through the crowd, walked into the court, and walked all the way to Saman Liya's side.

"Ah, Mo Xiaofan!"

Samaniya watched the young man who was thinking about it step by step into the field of vision, her beautiful eyes instantly widened, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, she couldn't believe it, she was complaining about where this guy died, could it be that Allah heard it and sent this guy to his side?

"Lea. ”

Mo Xiaofan looked at the delicate little princess with a gentle smile.

Gradually, the little princess looked at the young man's beautiful eyes, affectionate and shy.

The two looked at each other, only each other, forgetting the whole world.

And the onlookers exploded the pot with a bang.

"Who is this kid?"

"My groove, how did you come up with an oriental face?"

"Little Princess Samania said that his fiancé is from Huaxia, is he?"

"What do you mean, this Huaxia kid is Saman Liya's fiancé?"

The crowd was talking, and seeing that Mo Xiaofan was so close to their goddess, they almost rushed in and pulled him out and beat him up.

"Yes, you're right, I'm Samanria's husband. ”

Mo Xiaofan said, bent down and picked up Saman Liya by the waist, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was close to the delicate and beautiful legs of the beauty, quietly inputting wisps of vitality, so that her sprained ankle quickly recovered as before.

Holding the sweaty, soft as boneless, fragrant and fragrant beauty, Mo Xiaofan quickly moved.

Saman Liya's pretty face, which was already red from playing, was even more shy to drip blood, but she felt a different kind of stimulation and happiness.

Mo Xiaofan hugged the little princess in his arms, and felt a plump jade rabbit through the thin clothes, coming from an amazing stretch, and it was beating happily, and the strong stimulation almost made him rise into the air, taking the little princess to a place where no one was pampered.

This fragrant scene made the onlookers' eyes widen.

"Bastard, let go of the little princess!"

"Grass, how can you touch the little princess as an Oriental!"

"Put the little princess down and let Lao Tzu come!"

Mo Xiaofan suddenly became the public enemy of everyone.

"Hey, look at Samanria's expression, as if you're enjoying it?"

"No, is he really the little princess's fiancée?"

Someone found out that it was wrong, because the little princess didn't have any intention of resisting at all, but was a shy little daughter, which was obviously a sign of falling in love.

"Is he really your boyfriend?"

Sophia didn't believe it either, she felt that Samania was deliberately looking for a Chinese person to humiliate her.

"Of course Liya is my fiancée. ”

Mo Xiaofan glanced at Sophia, and then thought of the woman's difficulty for her Liya just now, and said in a cold tone: "Liya will not be interested in any man except me, if you dare to trouble her again, Ben Shao will never spare her!"

Saman Liya looked at the boy who was hanging in the sky shyly, and the sweet feeling of being cared for came to her heart.

"Where did you come from, a wild boy? she must have been looking for acting!"

When Sophia was scolded and threatened in public, she was immediately annoyed and angry.

"Play your paralyzing play!"

Mo Xiaofan almost slapped this arrogant woman down, and was hugged by Saman Liya's arm.

"Rude Huaxia, do you dare to play tennis with me?"

Sophia was born in the aristocracy of the United States and received an elite education since she was a child, and she really couldn't do it if she was asked to scold the street like a shrew.

So, she proposed to compete tennis with Mo Xiaofan.

She is confident in this because she is not only a noble birth, but also a professional tennis player, and at one point ranked in the top 10 in the world.

You know, that's the number of points she's earned in just a few races.

If she is like other professional athletes, if she plays when she has a game, she will definitely get more points and finish in the top three.

Needless to say, the level of Chinese tennis is needless to men, especially on the men's side, it is estimated that few people can name a male athlete who plays tennis.

Sophia is confident that it will be no problem to beat all Chinese men, let alone a Chinese teenager who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Play tennis with me?"

Mo Xiaofan smiled: "Is your brain in water?"

"It's useless to say less, don't you dare to compare?"

Sophia raised her voice and said contemptuously.

At this time, the onlookers were even more coaxed, and they all laughed at Mo Xiaofan.

"I'm afraid of hurting you, if I beat you to infertility, it'll be too late for you to regret it. ”

Mo Xiaofan glanced at Sophia's unusually seductive fiery and delicate body, and said lightly.

"Bastard, where are you looking!"

Sophia noticed that Mo Xiaofan was staring at her body unscrupulously, and immediately became angry.

"Don't be amorous, my little wife Liya threw you eighteen streets in terms of figure, and she is more of a heaven and an earth in terms of appearance, and she is kind-hearted, and she has thrown you to the moon. ”

Mo Xiaofan said disdainfully.

Saman Liya listened to Mo Xiaofan's exaggerated praise of herself, which was sweeter than eating honey.

"Hmph, do you Huaxia people like to play tricks? The place where you stand is a tennis court, if you don't dare to compare, put Liya down and get out!"

At this time, Antonio couldn't help but scold.

Sophia's beautiful eyes were overjoyed, and she felt that Antonio was talking for her.

"What the hell are you, dare to point fingers at the master!"

The grass is special, dare to fight the idea of the little princess, the master hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but he took the initiative to jump out, isn't it looking for death.

The crowd exploded.

"Did you hear it right, this kid actually dares to scold Antonio?"

"I don't think he wants to leave the country alive!"

"Antonio has a hundred ways to play him to death. ”

A Chinese boy dared to scold Antonio in public, and everyone thought that this kid was looking for death, and he would die a miserable death.

(End of chapter)