Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Just started to score, no matter which side scored, there was cheering on the field.

Of course, the cheering after Qiao Chen's goal was even more intense.

Later, it was more divided, everyone seemed to get used to it, and the cheers were getting smaller and smaller. At the end of the first half, Qiao Chen scored a goal alone, and the atmosphere on the court would have a small climax.

The referee whistles and breaks.

The cheerleading cheer of the two big teams from the A and the United Nations came on.

They are all slim, high-value girls who wear **** and are slightly better than bikinis.

Each person holds a color bar, twists his waist on the court, and plays with all kinds of postures.

Xu Xu looked at it with no interest at all. She turned to look at Su Shi, and glanced casually from Yan Rusheng's face.

Yan Rusheng leaned lazily on his chair, and his deep black eyes stared at the stadium without blinking.

Xu Xu's lips lingered, "Live words, listen to hear."

Yan Yan retracted her gaze, commenting lightly and calmly: "The body is not bad."

"Really?" Xu Xu's lips widened, and she leaned sideways on the back of the chair, looking at Yan Rusheng's handsome face like a sharp blade.

Yan Rusheng raised an eyebrow with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

Xu Xu sneered, "I encourage you to look for them, and kiss them on your face, that's enough."

"Stupid woman, is it so difficult to admit to being jealous?" Yan Rusheng said with gritted teeth.

After waiting for Xuxu to say something, he suddenly reached out and hugged Xuxu's waist, forcing a kiss on her face, "Did you miss me in the last two days?"

"Go away." His face was so dark, and he pushed hard, like a word.

Then eggs!

Yan Rusheng was fooling around at his daughter-in-law, "Kiss me."

"I'm just talking, can you stop being sick?"

Ming Ansheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and scorned his words with contempt.

Yan Rusheng held his hands on the waist, and looked at Ming Ansheng. "Aren't you going to get married? Are you still jealous of me?"

Ming Ansheng: "..."

Sitting at the back, Su Shi always glanced at Ming Ansheng secretly, so that she didn't know when she was in the middle of the break.

After looking back, she saw the cheerleaders dancing on the court, and then she realized afterwards that she recovered her gaze with guilty conscience, and she lowered her head and blame herself secretly.

Then she looked away again. The players were resting in a special rest area. She saw Qiao Chen at a glance.

"Bai Jing, I went to Qiao Qiao." Su Shi turned to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing's eyes also looked at a certain place on the guest table, and Su Shi wondered, "What are you looking at?"

As she asked, she followed Bai Jing's gaze.

"No, I think it's fun to have your third brother and your third brother together." Bai Jing quickly drew back her eyes and smiled to conceal the thoughts she just couldn't help expressing and conceal her guilty conscience.

Su Shi nodded, 'Oh', and looked at Xu Xuan and Yan Rusheng, seeing Xu Xuan and Yan Rusheng hugged, she smiled and said, "My third brother really loves me three Ugh. "

After saying that, she looked yearning, and couldn't help looking at Ming Ansheng again.

He sat there alone, looking down at the mobile phone, wondering what he was looking at, so engrossed, could it be a text message from his nasty fiancee?

"Ah ... Qiao Chen, senior."

When Su Shi went into the gods, there was a sudden noise on the field, and someone was shouting Qiao Chen's name.

What happened?