Chapter 82 Watching the Game 2
"No, it's Lin Zizhou and Yi Chengcheng." The boy said, "We made an appointment before, and we're going to watch the shooting competition together today."

"Then you guys go." Now, Fu Yuanting's face softened.

As long as it's not He Zhiyan, the little guy can be friends with anyone, even the opposite sex.

Although he didn't know why he had such a weird idea...why couldn't it be He Zhiyan?
When Yi Chengcheng and the two came, the cub had just finished his breakfast, and the little guy immediately jumped off the chair, greeted them cheerfully, and then, followed by the bodyguards, set off for the shooting competition.

This time Mu Chuanze's match was at the stadium in the city center.

There was a huge crowd of people at the door, and many young people were holding up Mu Chuanze's signboards. Those who didn't know this thought it was a top-notch concert or fan meeting.

"As expected of me, Brother Ze, there are so many fans!" Lin Zizhou is indeed a loyal fan of Mu Chuanze, seeing this posture is like seeing his own brothers and sisters.

Yi Chengcheng couldn't help rolling her eyes, thinking, can your brother have as many fans as my brother?

"Hey! See if that is classmate He Zhiyan!" At this moment, the boy spotted a familiar figure in the crowd with sharp eyes.

As she said that, she immediately ran towards that direction with her short legs.

"Ya Ya, wait for us!" Seeing this, Yi Chengcheng and the two immediately ran over.

The boy has come to He Zhiyan now, and he has seen him clearly: "It's really you, classmate He Zhiyan!"

A smile bloomed on the little girl's delicate, soft white face, like a small flower bud on a branch in spring, bright and dazzling.

But after the surprise, the cub couldn't help hesitating again, bit his finger, tilted his head and said, "But didn't you say you didn't want to watch the shooting competition?"

Is it really fragrant now?

He Zhiyan seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago, so he was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

He calmly pointed to the butler beside him, and explained with a blank expression: "His dream was to be a shooter, but he became a butler by accident."

"But the enthusiasm of my youth is still in my bones, so when I heard that there was a shooting competition in this city, I cried and wanted to watch it, but I was worried that I would be taken care of by other servants, so I insisted on bringing me along. "

"I... am also very helpless." He Zhiyan took a deep breath, showing that he was really forced to be helpless.

The old housekeeper:? ? ?

How did he not know that his youthful dream was to be a shooter?

"So that's the case." The boy nodded understandingly, then he tiptoed comfortingly, and patted his arm: "Grandpa, you're already old, don't cry all the time, you're ashamed!"

The old butler:! ! !

Suddenly, I really want to take my young master to climb a mountain!

"Student He Zhiyan, what seat number is your ticket?" The boy asked quickly, staring at the ticket in his hand eagerly.

Knowing that it is impossible for them to sit together, but there is still a glimmer of hope in the boy's heart.

What if it is possible?

"No. 135." He Zhiyan said lightly, with his brows lowered.

"Wow!" The cub was shocked and didn't respond.

It took a while to realize: "Then we happen to have consecutive numbers, and our seat numbers are 136, 137 and 138 respectively!"

"Chengzi..." When the boy was about to ask her to give him number 136, he saw Chengzi stretched out his little hand, interrupted her, and said angrily: "I knew you wanted number 136, hey, give me the number [-]." you!"

"Thank you Chengzi!" The cub rushed forward and hugged her.

Seeing the two little girls hugging each other, He Zhiyan couldn't help but frowned.

How can girls' friendship be so greasy... They hug each other when they disagree, and go to the toilet together in a group!

(End of this chapter)

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