my billionaire ex-husband

The tragic situation of 4 to 42 on the field, from the moment Feng Zihao came on the field, he quickly recovered.

Xiang Siyi is not interested in basketball.

Sitting here, her impatient actions never stopped: rubbing her arms, shaking her paralyzed legs, moving her elbows, doing facial massage, wiping sweat, fanning her hands...

This is a friendly match between Tianhua and No. [-] Middle School.

Originally, she was planning to go home, but when she heard that Feng Zihao would also come, and he was said to be miraculous, she couldn't help being curious and wanted to see his true face in Lushan. [

Tianhua is a key high school in City A, which mainly trains art students and gifted students; No. [-] Middle School focuses on sports.

Without Feng Zihao present, Tianhua's team members were in a mess, letting the players of No. [-] Middle School ravage them.

Just when everyone thought that he would not be able to play big games anymore, he actually appeared halfway. In a short period of time, with one against ten, he cleaned up the mess.

After half an hour, the game was over.

75:72.

Turning defeat into victory with only a three-point advantage made Feng Zihao once again worshiped as a legend by the girls.

Watching Tianhua's cheerleaders rush forward, they all surrounded Feng Zihao densely.

Xiang Siyi cocked his lips, grabbed his bag, and flicked the ashes off his face. Before he could carry it, he was snatched by the people around him and carried it on his shoulder.

Ouyang Yexi held an umbrella in one hand, and held water and a fan for her in the other, waiting for her to deal with her in a completely enslaved manner.

"Where are you going now? Are you hungry? How about I take you outside the school for something to eat, or do you want to go straight back?"

Xiang Siyi stood still, suddenly grabbed his cuff, and yelled lazily in a coquettish tone: "Little bitch~~~"

"What's wrong?" Hearing her tone, Ouyang Yexi was wary.

Xiang Siyi didn't speak, but stared at him and smiled slightly.

Her big, dark eyes made her look particularly agile and playful.

On her small and fair face, there are a pair of deep dimples, which are faintly visible when she speaks. Once she smiles, the dimples are deep and fascinating.

Xiang Siyi didn't speak, just smiled at him quietly.

That smile is so beautiful, pure, like a child who is not involved in worldly affairs.

Ouyang Yexi clearly knew that every time she smiled at him like this, she had a cruel plan in her heart.