Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

Seeing Luo Hao and the others started today's training again, Feng Qi couldn't help but click his mouth.

Su Su is still the same, always able to boost everyone's morale at the most critical moment.

Suddenly, he didn't know what was thinking, and he leaned to Mo Yuan's side. He unceremoniously arched Mo Yuan with his shoulders, and then said in a suspicious tone: "Can you do it?"

He wasn't a fool either, and naturally he could see that if he wanted to win tomorrow, he would still have to rely on Mo Yuan and Su Chen to join forces.

Mo Yuan glanced at him, and patted the place that Feng Qi had just touched with disgust.

The corners of his mouth habitually curled up with a mocking arc, watching Feng Qi contemptuously said: "Don't use your level to describe me!"

Feng Qi: "..."

What's wrong with my level? What's wrong!

Isn't it just so much worse than you? What a look!

Feng Qi thought uncomfortably in his heart, there is a kind of chili once again compared with Laozi!

Come on, hurt each other!

Mo Yuan didn't know what Feng Qi was thinking about. Seeing Feng Qi's unspeakable look of suffering now, he actually didn't know why, he was slightly proud of it.

What? You can't mix it up this time, right?

...

Tomorrow will be the game. As usual, Su Chen didn't let Luo Hao and the others train for too long, so he let them go back to rest early.

Although the game has not yet started, Su Chen can also foresee that tomorrow's game will definitely consume a lot of physical energy.

Even she did not dare to say that it would be easy.

Su Chen is like this. Although she is confident, she never underestimates her opponent! What's more, the opponents this time really can't be underestimated.

"Look at that Susu, it finally ended early today. Brother takes you to a fun place. I will tell you that there will be two people at special times..."

Feng Qi leaned forward again at this time and talked about it.

The more Mo Yuan listened, the more black lines on his forehead. He will not forget that Feng Qi made the same rhetoric last night, but he took him and Su Chen to the haunted house!

I'm afraid that the gods can't understand what Feng Qi's brain circuit is like!

And he actually thinks those ghosts are cute...

"Shut up!" After hearing half of it, Mo Yuan couldn't bear it, and interrupted Feng Qi.

He was afraid that if he let this guy go on, he should take Su Chen to bungee jumping!

He could see that Su Chen actually didn't like these things, and even said that he was a little disgusted.

This dislike is not because of fear, but simply because I don't like it.

So he had to block all these things for Su Chen before that!

Feng Qi: "..."

What's so fierce, don't think that Susu is on your side, you can be unscrupulous!

However, neither of them noticed that at the moment Mo Yuan stood up, the flashing smile on the corner of Su Chen's mouth.

With every expression on her, Mo Yuan could know how she felt. This feeling made her feel very comfortable.

Finally, watching Mo Yuan and Feng Qi start to fight each other again, Su Chen rubbed his forehead helplessly.

She hasn't had a headache these days!

If it weren't for knowing that it's not easy for Feng Qi to come out from home, I'm afraid she would have sent someone to send Feng Qi back to his home in Europe!

"Okay, take me home first!"

She is not a **** either. She will play a game tomorrow, so she naturally needs to rest.

It’s just that she didn’t expect that during this critical period of the game, something happened that caught her off guard...