77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 749 I want you to carry me behind my back

The girls covered their flushed cheeks excitedly, and when they heard Nie Yao yelling "Come on, Qi Yan", they also yelled, also calling Qi Yan's name.

Nie Yao looked at the girls who had louder voices than herself in astonishment, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she was about to call Qi Yan's name when her chest twitched violently, and a fishy-sweet smell rose from her parched throat .

Nie Yao coughed a few times, covered her mouth and said to the girl beside her, "Can you give me some tissues?"

The girl smiled and took a few, Nie Yao said thank you, covered her lips with a tissue, and spit out all the bloody smell from Tan's mouth.

The tightly clenched palms loosened slightly, and seeing the scarlet patch, he clenched his right hand into a fist and quietly hid his hand behind his back.

Sitting on the chair and looking at Qi Yan on the field, just meeting his gaze, Nie Yao smiled and leaned back in the chair a little tired, not going to cheer for him anymore.

Qi Yan kept staring at Nie Yao until Lu Mojie snatched a ball, his eyes were fixed, he chose to make a quick decision, speeded up, leaving no room for counterattack, and suppressed Lu Mohou so hard that he couldn't escape leave.

The "ball god" of University A, Lu Mozhen, lost, and Fang's heart was broken. But soon, the sad little girls began to change idols again. After Qi Yan came out of the basketball court, more than a dozen girls rushed forward. , delivering water and wiping sweat, extremely attentive.

But Qi Yan didn't accept their kindness, and went straight to Nie Yao, and saw her leaning on the chair tiredly, squatting down, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "What's wrong?"

Nie Yao, who was half-closed, opened her eyes slightly, saw that it was Qi Yan, and asked with a smile, "Did you win?"

"Well, I won." The man's voice was shallow.

The corners of Nie Yao's eyes curled up, she returned the coat, stretched her waist, a little tired: "I'm a little tired, shall we go home?"

"it is good."

Qi Yan held her hand and was about to go outside, seeing her sitting motionless on a chair, looking sideways slightly: "What's wrong?"

Nie Yao tightly clenched her palms and asked tentatively, "Can you carry me on your back?"

He looked at Qi Yan anxiously, fearing that he would disagree, this scene made Qi Yan a little funny, he walked back and bent down: "Come up, I'll carry you home."

Nie Yao smiled, his back.

Qi Yan directly slapped the person on his body, said a few words to Lu Mohou, and left with Nie Yao on his back under the envious eyes of everyone.

Along the way, many young students cast burning gazes at them. Nie Yao could see some unconcealable envy in the eyes of some girls. She lowered her head and looked at the man below her. A pain caused her to cough lightly.

Qi Yan stopped and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Nie Yao glanced at the palm of her hand and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just that the wind is strong and it's a bit cold."

Qi Yan put down Nie Yao, took off his coat and put it on her body, rubbed her little face, and carried her back again, "Don't take off my coat."

Nie Yao frowned and glanced at the coat on her body, pulled it up and pulled it up, and asked in a low voice: "Qi Yan, why is Brother Cheng in school? Also, I see that the boys on the basketball court today are all Very familiar."

"Some of them graduated from University A, and some of them graduated from Xicheng University. They were the ones who participated in the basketball league that year."

In other words, Qi Yan invited all the important people present when they first met, and he was recreating the scene of their first meeting.

(End of this chapter)