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Chapter 393 Yes, I'm jealous!

Lan Mu answered the phone and pressed hands-free.

Yu Yesang asked softly over there: "Amu, Principal Chen asked me to call you and ask where you are going. The basketball game is about to begin."

"Here you come."

Lan Mu responded to Yu Yesang in a faint tone and hung up the phone.

He could not hear any emotion in those two words.

Yan Zao was a little surprised and looked at Lan Mu with his face raised. Lan Mu didn't pay attention to what she was thinking. After hanging up the phone, he immediately held her hand again.

"Let's go and watch the football game."

His palms were still so warm, and there was no change because he answered a call from Yu Yesang.

Is he... ending with Yu Yesang?

She couldn't understand him, she couldn't understand at all.

After going to the basketball court, Yan was no longer as lively as before, and was led by Lan Mu without saying a word.

Because everyone knew that Lan Mu was coming, the basketball court was full of people, and some people even pulled banners to serve as cheerleaders.

On the court, the two teams of boys were wearing uniforms and were ready to go.

He is all over 1.85 meters tall.

"Ahhhh, Lan Shen is here!"

"Lan Mu Lan Mu!"

"Lan Mu, we will always support you!"

"husband!"

Um?

Who is it?

Yan Zao heard the husband and looked in the direction where the sound came with hostile eyes.

Which crazy girl actually called her husband in front of her, and they were holding hands.

Lan Mu also heard someone calling him husband. He didn't go to see who called him. He was used to it. When he was blocked at the airport, the fans were still shouting in an orderly manner.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Zao to see how she reacted.

Yan Zao sneered, "Lan Mu, you are so popular."

Lan Mu raised his eyebrows, "Are you jealous?"

"Yes, it's so sour."

Yan Zao rolled his eyes, broke away from Lan Mu's hand, and accelerated his pace.

Lan Mu took a big step and caught up with her, hugged her waist and pulled her into her arms, tightly holding her tightly.

This scene was seen by fans and everyone went crazy.

"Ah... my god, I'm fed dog food, I don't have to eat lunch."

"Yan Yuanjing's sister is so happy."

Everyone’s name for Yan Zao is not Yan Zao, nor Miss Yan, nor Mrs. Lan, but Yan Yuanjing’s sister.

Yan Zao frowned. Don’t she deserve a normal title?

In front of everyone, her face was a little red, and she was protected by Lan Mu in her arms. She no longer struggled. Lan Mu might have more domineering actions when she struggled, and she didn't want to be the focus.

The basketball court was also arranged to sit, and Lan Mu took Yan Zao to sit down under the guidance of the student ambassador.

Yan Zao looked at the boy wearing jerseys on the court, and was about the same height as Yan Yuanjing. She felt a little distressed when she thought of Yan Yuanjing.

Otherwise... he should be one of these teenagers too.

Yan Zao thought about it and immediately searched for Yan Yuanjing's figure in the crowd.

...

Yan Yuanjing stood in an inconspicuous place outside the crowd. From the end of the celebration, Fu Qinwen followed him with a thick face. They saw Yan Zao and Lan Mu through the gaps in the crowd. Fu Qinwen approached Yan Yuanjing and smiled and said, "Yan Yuanjing's relationship between your sister and your brother-in-law seems to be heating up very quickly."

It would be fine if she didn't speak, but Yan Yuanjing could stand here with her. As soon as she opened her mouth, Yan Yuanjing walked away.

"Don't leave." Fu Qinwen immediately caught up with Yan Yuanjing and shouted while chasing, "The basketball game is about to begin later, your sister and your brother-in-law are here."

Yan Yuanjing replied to her with a cold face: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

The long legs accelerated their pace and took big steps.

Fu Qinwen was already used to his cold attitude and continued to ask, "Yan Yuanjing, you like basketball so much, why don't you participate in basketball games?"

She had seen some of the basketball surroundings collected by Yan Yuanjing, and found that he had saved money to buy several pairs of the same sneakers on NBA stars' feet, which shows how much he loves basketball.

But she never understood why he didn't play basketball at school, and the school opened a basketball club, and he didn't participate.

Yan Yuanjing suddenly stopped, her face turned particularly cold, and her voice became a little cold, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Then he stepped back.

The cold attitude made Fu Qinwen feel bored for the time being, and she was also sensible and did not follow her anymore.

He just muttered to himself, "Even if we are ordinary classmates, we can't treat it with this attitude."

She frowned and pouted and was very dissatisfied.

Yan Zao looked at the little girl pulling her shoulder down in disappointment, feeling a little distressed.

But she couldn't comfort her. After all, the biggest comfort in things like love is that she has hope for the person she likes, and she can't be the master of Yan Long Vision, and it is even more impossible to influence his feelings.

She curled her lips and went to chase Yan Yuanjing.

There are sports events in other places, but most people gathered around the basketball court to see Lan Mu, which made the rest of No. 1 Middle School look deserted.

Yan Zao chased behind Yan Yuanjing, raised his hand, and patted him on his shoulder, "You made the little girl angry."

Hearing Yan Zao's voice, Yan Yuanjing stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Zao coldly, "Go and see your husband, your rival is here too."

Then continue walking forward.

Yan Zao looked at the boy's tall back. Thinking of the boys on the court just now, there was a hint of distress in her eyes, and she called him seriously, "Xiao Jing."

She walked quickly with Yan Yuanjing.

Yan Yuanjing lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Zao, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zao smiled, "You have to try something you like."

He is really too obedient and obedient. Sometimes she thinks he is very handsome and masculine, thinks he is just a mama boy, and even feels a little sorry for his future wife.

Can he be a boy?

He is really in love, really playing basketball, and having other hobbies. Can Xu Meihong not recognize his son?

It’s right to be obedient, but he is obviously very depressed to be obedient!

After hearing Yan Zao's words, Yan Yuanjing became very cold, "People care about yourself."

He left with a cold face.

Yan Zao chased after him and grabbed him, "Do you want to be restricted for the rest of your life?"

Yan Yuanjing raised her eyebrows, "What about it? I'll go abroad like you?"

The tone was mixed with meaning and mocking, which sounded like mocking Yan Zao, but it also seemed like self-deprecating.

"Yan Yuanjing!"

Yan Zao suddenly increased his voice, "If I had you like this, I might be so cute."

"I would rather we change it and let them spoil you."

Yan Yuanjing curled her lips and shook Yan Zao's hand away.

Speed ​​up and walk.

Yan Zao was stunned when he heard his words, stood there in a daze. As Yan Yuanjing's back grew farther and farther away, she murmured: "I'm sorry."

He always thought that Yan Yuanjing was happy, and even felt that he had taken away her favor, but he did not expect that the extra love was a burden to him.

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