Is he jealous again? Yan Zao frowned and looked at Lan Mu speechlessly, "I've been paying attention to you all the time, but he performed very well. Did I notice anything strange about him?"

Then he rolled his eyes to Lan Mu.

The group of people were still talking about Wen Jing, "It's the very enthusiastic manager Wen in the seafood restaurant, and his sister-in-law's cousin."

They went to the seafood restaurant for dinner together. The 15th youth was reminded by Xigua, and he smiled and said, "That sister is so cute."

The captain’s wife’s cousin and the captain’s sister-in-law.

Anyway, it's all over to praise it.

"When I return to China, I will treat her to a meal and thank her for her appreciation."

Yan Yuanjing responded to No. 15 in a faint tone, "She may pester you to take a photo."

No. 15: "Planning with such a cute sister will make you feel wonderful."

Yan Yuanjing: "Then take a photo and send it to her now."

He immediately took out his cell phone and turned it to the camera.

The smile on No. 15's face disappeared, "Ah?"

Yan Zao almost burst into laughter.

The first time she found Yan Yuanjing was black-bellied, Wen Jing must have been so annoyed by him that she asked him to take photos, and he just followed the flow and asked someone to take photos.

Yan Yuanjing's mobile phone camera was already facing the young man No. 15. Everyone started to make a fuss and grabbed No. 15's hand, "I don't cooperate with taking pictures."

On the 15th, he was forced to go to Liangshan and could only grin and cooperate and smile.

Several shapes were also made, both hands and single-handed refills.

Wanyan Yuanjing sent all the photos to Wenjing.

After a while, a handsome photo of LY No. 15 pineapple appeared in Wenjing's circle of friends. She also edited the photo, and added a border with a girlish heart, pink love, etc.

It also included a text: "My new husband has been fans of him and will never lose his fans in his life."

Everyone should train and go to work hard. Yan Zao sat alone on the first row of the chairs southwest of the court, looking down at his phone.

After browsing Weibo for a while, opening WeChat, seeing Wenjing's circle of friends, she replied with a 'roll' expression and clicked a like.

The praise is for someone on the fifteenth.

She stared at the phone and was very sensible. Lan Mu looked at her from afar and asked, "What are you doing?"

He held a few jerseys in his hand and walked towards Yan Zao.

Yan Zao looked at it and smiled at Lan Mu, "Wenjing's circle of friends has posted pineapples, this illusion."

When Lan Mu approached, she turned the screen to Lan Mu, and was still complaining about Wen Jing Huayan.

Lan Mu noticed that Yan Zao liked Wenjing's Moments. He remembered the Moments he posted, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened it.

There was no movement or Yan Zao's record.

He felt a little disappointed, and looked at Yan Zao coldly with his eyes down, "Do you like to like others' circle of friends?"

Yan Zao shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"

Lan Mu: "Not much."

He stuffed his phone back into his pocket, looking pissy.

It doesn't look like it's not that bad, it's awkward.

Yan Zao stared at Lan Mu's face and studied it. Lan Mu threw the jersey he brought to her, "Give it to you."

"What are you doing?"

Yan Zao took the clothes and shook them open. The two sets of LY No. 1 jerseys were all fan versions. Yan Zao understood that it was for Wenjing's roommate.

Lan Mu's name was signed on it, and the words "Long Feifengwu" were two words. Yan Zao was a little excited when he looked at it, and his fingers gently stroked the signature.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at Lan Mu with her eyes shining, wearing a No. 1 jersey. Her mind was like a boy many years ago.

An impulse rushed up and hooked his neck with both hands, jumped on his cheek and kissed him, "Thank you, my boy."

Before Lan Mu could react, she let go, turned around, and ran away with the two jerseys in her arms.

Lan Mu stared at the soft and warm touching feeling that passed by for a long time.

He looked in the direction of Yan Zao, and her slender figure had already run far away.

I just put aside that moment, and it seemed like I was running away in panic.

Suddenly, Yan Zao's words just now echoed in his ears, 'Thank you, my boy.'

juvenile?

Why a teenager?

Yu Yesang saw Lan Mu giving the two jerseys to Yan Zao from a distance, and his teeth were so angry that he clenched.

Just as Watermelon walked over to her, she called Watermelon, "Watermelon."

Xigua was too busy, Yu Yesang called him, and he noticed Yu Yesang, stopped, and nodded to Yu Yesang with a smile, "Sister Sangsang."

Yu Yesang bent his lips and asked with a smile: "What heavyweight fans are Amu's two jerseys for?"

It sounds curious and casually asked.

Xigua didn't think much and answered truthfully, "Ms. Wen's classmate is a fan of the captain, so she came to City B to watch the football match."

It means to Wenjing's classmates.

It was actually for Wenjing's classmate...

Yu Yesang's nose felt sore, his throat choked, and his eyes almost turned red. She suppressed the soreness and strong reluctance in her heart, and nodded at Xigua with a smile, "I understand, go and do it."

Then she also turned around, clenched her fists tightly with her hands, and every step she took was as heavy as a stone pier and was filled with hatred.

Lan Mu, you and I have known each other for so many years, I have been by your side for so many years, and I have paid so much for you behind my back, but in the end you actually humiliated me so much.

It made her so embarrassed.

Haha, I don’t like autographs and don’t sign for fans.

Lan Mu, don’t blame me for being ruthless!

...

Yan Zao left for a long time, and Lan Mu was still stunned, still unable to understand what Yan Zao said, "My Boy" means.

Zhou Sicheng was busy and finally got free. He walked to Lan Mu, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lan Mu looked up at Zhou Sicheng and asked, "Does the word "Young" mean anything else?"

Why a teenager?

Shouldn't it be your husband or dear?

Has the boy become a popular Internet buzzword now?

Zhou Sicheng didn't know what Lan Mu was asking, but he only understood the teenager. He said: "Young people are in their teenagers. We are already young people and are about to enter middle age."

At this time, the congratulations came, and he continued Zhou Sicheng's words and confronted Zhou Sicheng, "You can go middle-aged by yourself, I'm still a young man."

Zhou Sicheng rolled his eyes to congratulate him, ignored him, and continued to pay attention to Lan Mu, "You have been stunned for a long time, what's wrong?"

"Yan has kissed me."

Lan Mu murmured, as if he was answering Zhou Sicheng, and as if he was talking to himself.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sicheng and the congratulations both spoke in unison, "I'll go."

Congratulations to Lan Mu for his contemptuous look, "Your success has shocked me."

I was so dazed by my wife that I was kissed until now, which shows how harsh Yan has been to him?

Unexpected.

The two of them then started to tease each other, Lan Mu felt that they could not find the answer on them, and turned his attention to Yan Yuanjing running on the court.
Chapter completed!