Flash little green plum

Su Jing: "...do you think it's possible?"

Leaving aside that Zhao Ningmeng is Zhao Yu's younger sister, even if this factor is excluded, it's not like Zhao Yu can't see who can win, so how could he bet on Fang Chuyue.

"Isn't it okay to try?" Lin Manman didn't have the confidence to say this.

After a while, Zhao Yu and Zhao Ningmen also arrived. Zhao Ningmen looked very high-spirited, with confidence written all over her body.

Zhao Yu frowned, looking distressed that he didn't want his sister and good brother to suffer.

Lin Manman hurriedly pulled Zhao Ningmen aside, and asked Zhao Ningmen in a low voice: "Lemon, are you going to compete with brother Chuyue today?"

"Well, I've almost finished my training. Let's show him some color today, and see if he dares to smile in front of me in the future." Zhao Ningmen said while clasping his fists with both hands and stretching his wrists.

Lin Manman looked at Zhao Ningmeng's face, and silently lit a candle for Fang Chuyue who hadn't arrived yet.

Taking advantage of Zhao Ningmen's change of battle uniform, Lin Manman pulled Zhao Yu treacherously and asked, "Brother Zhao Yu, who do you think will win today?"

"I hope Lemon will be merciful." Zhao Yu was very worried about his good brother.

Lin Manman: "..." Well, Fang Chuyue's disastrous defeat is a fact recognized by everyone.

Fang Chuyue, who was still on the road at this time, didn't know that the battle hadn't even started yet. Everyone had already expected that it would end in his failure, and he was eating fruit leisurely, urging the driver to drive faster.

After changing her clothes, Zhao Ningmen came out and found that Fang Chuyue hadn't arrived yet, so her temper immediately came up.

"Brother, if you call Fang Chuyue, he will lose before 10 minutes." Zhao Ningmen said dissatisfied.

The appointed time was ten o'clock, but now it was almost 10:30, Fang Chuyue was nowhere to be seen, and he was not punctual at all, which added to Zhao Ningmen's dissatisfaction with Chuyue.

Zhao Yu called Fang Chuyue, tweaked Zhao Ningmen's words, and urged him to be more tactful, but he didn't want to finish his sentence, so Zhao Ningmen took the phone away, and hung up the phone after saying a harsh word .

Seeing that Zhao Ningmeng's displeasure was beyond words, Lin Manman, who is a good sister, naturally cared. When she saw the gift box brought by Su Jing, she immediately had an idea.

I saw Lin Manman brought one of the gift boxes over with a smile, and enthusiastically introduced Zhao Yu and Zhao Ningmen to the special products of Tibetan City, and successfully diverted Zhao Ningmen's attention for a while.

So, when Fang Chuyue came late, he saw a few people sitting together at a glance. Lin Manman pointed to the picture on the box and introduced something passionately, just like a salesman.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chuyue walked over slowly with his pants pockets in his hands.

It was rare for Lin Manman not to give Fang Chuyue a good look, and she gave Fang Chuyue a complaining look, and she would drool if she didn't come again.

"What's wrong with Manman? Are you dissatisfied with brother Chuyue?" Fang Chuyue's lips twitched, revealing Fang Chuyue's signature grin.

Lin Manman ignored Fang Chuyue's words, but turned to her good sister and said, "Lemon, don't be merciful for my sake later."

Fang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed the next second: "It's okay, Manman, brother Chuyue, for your sake, I might be merciful later..."

"What are you dawdling about, go change your clothes." Zhao Ningmen urged angrily.

Fang Chuyue touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and went to the locker room with his bag on his back.