093 Royal President is jealous
"+10086, I agree with you."
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Mo Xian crossed his waist with one hand, and stood in place with his feet shoulder-width apart. Wearing a sports bra, a pair of cropped sweatpants, and a high ponytail.
She lifted her chin to the two men opposite, "Are you still playing, brother?" β
In the past few months, everyone has fully accepted Mo Xian's normality. After recovering from his illness, Mo Xian is still quite attractive. Whether it's the presentation of dozens of seminars, the representation of Jingcheng University in international art festivals, or now beach volleyball......
Girls like her sass, and boys like her face and sass.
"Sister Xian, you and Mu Xiuming can play separately, we can't play with the two of you, it's not interesting for the two of you to win all the time, right?" The yellow-haired man said.
Mo Xian just wanted to say something, but a familiar and blurry figure came in his line of sight, and the words that came to his mouth seemed to be stuck, and he didn't come out for a while.
He didn't promise in the banquet hall, what did he do on the Bund? Sheng Chuchu also followed.
"Professor Yu is here."
"Professor Yu ......"
"Professor Yu is also coming to play beach volleyball?"
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"What time have you played?" The man was wearing a suit and holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if he had just spoken to someone on the phone.
The yellow-haired man: "Classmate Mo Xian and Classmate Mu are too powerful, he fights in the ring." β
"Really?" Yu Shen turned his head to look at Sheng Chuchu beside him, "Chu Chu, you seem to be able to play sand volleyball too, right?" β
Sheng Chuchu raised his head and smiled at him, "Uh-huh." β
"You don't mind waiting a few minutes, do you? Let's go change our clothes. β
Mo Xian opened her mouth, and before she could speak, many female classmates on the lookers agreed in unison: "Don't mind, don't mind." β
Yu Shen glanced at Mo Xian when he left, and was stared at by him, and the girl felt inexplicable. She frowned, not understanding what he meant.
Since she had to wait a few minutes, she also took a break and walked to the beach chair to pick up a towel and wipe her sweat.
Mu Xiuming handed her a bottle of water, Mo Xian took it, raised his head and took a few sips.
"Professor Yu also plays sand volleyball, huh?"
"Rich people have no shortage of this kind of leisure and entertainment programs." Mo Xian replied, she bent down to pick up her mobile phone, and she was stunned the moment she clicked on the phone.
Thirty-four unread WeChat, twenty-eight text messages, and five missed calls, the latest missed call was a minute ago.
It's all royal sinking.
Mo Xian: !! β(οΎΠοΎγ)γ
She hurriedly clicked on WeChat, slid to the top, and the first message was sent at 6:50, Yu Shen: "It's a little cold at night, wear an extra coat and come out." β
She slid down and slid at 7:20: "The water in the western sea is relatively deep, you should go out and try to avoid the west." β
Slipped again, 7:43: "Where did you go?" (Puzzled emoji)"
The meme is still a picture of her.
Mo Xian slipped again, at 8:16: "Back to the message." β
At the bottom, at 8:47: "Well, I see you." β
Mo Xian: "......"
The girl held the phone for a few seconds, and then she "grunted" and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
"Sister Xian?"
"Sister Xian?"
Mo Xian came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Mu Xiuming, bent down to pack his things, "When Professor Yu comes over, you can tell him that I suddenly feel unwell, so I will go back to my room first......"
As the noise rose, Mu Xiuming looked not far away, "Sister Xian, Professor Yu has already arrived." β