The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

in the living room.

Mu Changying was sitting on the seat eating breakfast, and the gaze from the side was too hot, she raised her head suspiciously, "Xiao Momo, are you hungry? Sit down and eat together."

While talking, he pointed to the assortment of breakfasts on the table with his fingers.

Bai Mo waved his hands again and again, "No need, no need..."

This breakfast was not made by Madam herself, so it didn't attract much attention to him.

"..." Rong Liyuan glanced at Bai Mo coldly.

He lowered his head and covered his head, his eyes did not dare to meow randomly, but the doubt in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Strange, is the old lady's skills regressing? Or is it because Madam did a good job of covering up?

After watching the time of breakfast, Bai Mo didn't see any clues.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, and the composition class teacher has too many things to do.

He put away the doubts in his heart and left the Rong mansion.

——

Glory of Kings Competition Center.

The ZK team entered the top 16.

The competition will be played in pairs, and today the top eight will be divided into the semi-finals.

The big screen on the arena flickered non-stop, and the system randomly assigned the two teams to face off.

Ding--

The beating stopped.

ZK team VS White Tiger team!

"..."

The manager frowned, his face was serious, and he was extremely nervous, standing backstage and walking back and forth.

Mu Changying looked at the matching results on the big screen, and murmured, "Baihu?"

The White Tiger team, in the last summer competition, stopped in the semi-finals and missed the finals.

The strength should not be underestimated. Everyone in the team has outstanding strength. They like to fight alone and crush their opponents alone.

Mu Changying put one hand in his pocket, glanced at the location of the game, "Let's go."

The strength of the White Tiger team is not bad, it seems difficult to conquer, but it also has a fatal weakness.

If you are good at fighting alone, it means that your team fighting ability is not good. As long as everyone cooperates properly, it is not difficult to win.

Mu Changying's gaze shivered slightly, "The king is not a game for one person."

The camera just swept over and gave her a close-up.

In the camera, the girl has fair skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her red lips are charming.

"hiss……"

The people in the auditorium gasped, indulging in her flourishing beauty and unable to extricate themselves.

"Shutchacha, she's so beautiful. Second Master Rong is really lucky to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law."

"...Wait, daughter-in-law? Mu Changying seems to be still in high school, right? Is this enough to get married? Doubt.jpg"

"The world of the boss is not something that us mere mortals can understand. Spread hands.jpg"

"Who says money isn't everything? People who say that are just because they don't have enough money. You can really do whatever you want with money."

"One by one, don't make Mu Changying seem to be attached to Second Master Rong. She is also very powerful, okay? Burning with anger.jpg"

...

Mu Changying sat down. Qin Chuan, who was next to him, handed over a piece of A4 paper and a ballpoint pen, "Gu... Ms. Mu, can you see which lineup is better for the game?"

His mouth was so slippery for a moment that he almost called him aunt.

Mu Changying took the ballpoint pen with a smile, "Actually, I don't mind if you call me aunt."

other people:"……"

Everyone held back their laughter, their faces turned red, and they almost couldn't help bursting out laughing.

Qin Chuan: "..."

I was a little uncomfortable at first, but after this interruption, everyone's mood was obviously relaxed a lot.

Qin Chuan looked at the girl beside him, and felt a faint warmth in his heart, which was to let everyone relax.

He said willingly, "Grandma."

Mu Changying frowned, "Good boy, my aunt will take you to win in a while."

She was holding a pen in her hand, and her writing speed was not slow. The smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, bright and eye-catching, and she was bursting with confidence.

"..."

The pre-match preparations were over, the referee came onto the stage, and the two commentators next to him were already in their positions.

The match officially started. Mu Changying put on her earphones and glanced at the camera with her beautiful eyes.

Second brother, I will definitely take the championship back and give it to you!

"The game has not yet started, but the atmosphere on both sides is already tense and full of gunpowder."

The commentator looked at the two teams with excitement in his eyes.

The strength of these two teams is not bad, I don't know who the victory will belong to.

Several members of the White Tiger team wore the same team uniforms, and they put their hands together, "Beat them!"

The five people shouted in unison, and the powerful voice was transmitted through every corner of the arena through the microphone.

The pre-match atmosphere was ignited.

Fans in the auditorium picked up their support cards and shouted the names of the teams or players they supported.

There were bursts of shouts, like a heat wave, sweeping the arena wave after wave.

The huge movement attracted Qin Chuan to take a look. His face was normal, and he rolled his eyes in his heart, "Tsk."

Confidence is a good thing, but too much confidence is conceited.

Qin Chuan tilted his head, "Grandma."

Mu Changying raised her head, "Yes, good nephew."

Auditorium: ? ? ? ?

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and blinked for no reason. What kind of complicated relationship is this?

——

In the VIP lounge.

Rong Liyuan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and stared at the girl on the big screen.

Focused eyes, affectionate, lingering tenderness can make people drown in it.

"Sister Fairy, come on!"

Fu Jiaojiao, who was sitting next to him, was holding his chin with one hand and a lollipop in his mouth.

Fu Xianxian stretched out her hand and rubbed Fu Jiaojiao's hair, "Don't worry, she will definitely win."

The soft touch made her squint her eyes happily, this girl's hair is of very good quality.

"Yeah, I also think that victory belongs to Sister Fairy."

Fu Jiaojiao nodded frantically, her eyes were bright, as if she had found a confidant in life.

"Well, you have a good eye." Rong Liyuan didn't take his eyes off the big screen.

Fu Huaizheng: "..."

Everyone in the room is full of confidence in Mu Changying, which makes him feel a little out of place.

Rong Liyuan frowned slightly after not hearing Fu Huaizheng's answer for a long time.

His skeletal fingers moved slightly, and a dark danger lingered around him, "Speak."

Fu Jiaojiao, Fu Xianxian: "..."

Both of them set their eyes on Fu Huaizheng, waiting for him to speak.

Being stared at by the three people, the eyelids twitched, and the uncomfortable emotion spread all over the body, "Ahem, what are you talking about?"

Playing stupid and pretending to be stupefied, he turned his head away.

Rong Liyuan, "I don't understand? Huh?"

The hoarse voice was low and provocative, but it was more dangerous...

"Mu Changying's technique is really good."

"Ahem, ahem...she's very skilled."

"I think the final champion will definitely be Mu Changying."

After saying it several times, the last sentence finally met everyone's wishes.

"Well, I think so too." Rong Liyuan looked at the screen with tenderness in his eyes.

The game has begun.

Mu Changying controlled Luna in her hand, wearing the skin of a fairy Zixia, and holding a fairy-like sword in her hand.

Simply and neatly cut off the head of the opponent's mage in the middle, and won the first kill.

"First blood!"