Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 105

Ning Muchen learned from An Yayan that Su Qi was at the badminton court not far away.Tired of playing bowling, drag racing, billiards, golf... It's good to play badminton once in a while.

When Ning Muchen, who was dressed in white casual clothes, with bangs blowing wildly in the wind, and diamond earrings reflecting the dazzling light, put his racket on his shoulder and walked into the empty stadium, he was wearing the white shirt that An Xuexia bought himself. , light-colored jeans, stripped of jewelry, and Su Qi, who had been completely washed out, saw him at a glance.

This place has been taken over by Su Qi.Seeing Ning Muchen, Su Qi stopped swinging the ball and put the racket on the ground, still holding the handle in his palm.Pink and purple lace flutters gently before wrapping around the racket.With the other hand, he picked up the white towel around his neck and wiped his sweat.Ning Muchen walked over flamboyantly and stood beside Su Qi, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his lips.

Su Qi glanced at him indifferently, and asked a question lightly. "Where's Xiao Xia?"

Ning Muchen raised his head to look at the sky, his smile became more intense.He walked around Su Qi twice and said, "Sorry, I forgot that she is your woman! Well, at least I should say hello to you when I take her away, right? Well, I must pay attention next time. "

Su Qi would be an idiot if he couldn't hear such an obvious provocation!But now, he is so focused on how to explain things to An Xuexia, so he doesn't bother to talk to Ning Muchen.He let go, and the racket fell to the ground, the lace fluttering high.Slowly sitting on the rest chair next to him, he gracefully picked up the water, unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his neck and drank half of the bottle of water.

Ning Muchen has been watching Su Qi's every move with a smile.

Su Qi's elegance did not disappoint him.However, the more elegant a person is, the better a person is than him, the more he has the urge to trample that person under his feet.What's more, Su Qi is still his enemy.

He waved the racket in his hand twice idlely, and then gently fiddled with the net of the racket with Ruyu's fingertips. "How about it, are you interested in coming?" He glanced sideways at Su Qi and asked with a provocative smile.

Su Qi put down the water, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead again, and agreed indifferently. "it is good."

He picked up the racket on the ground, and walked across to Ning Muchen.It is most likely to have a contest between two men, especially a man around a girl.For a man, such a match is no different from a duel.

The empty court began to echo with a slight scraping sound.

Ning Muchen badminton, who has always liked drag racing, is really terrible!Obviously at a disadvantage, he began to stimulate Su Qi with words.After another ball was lost to Su Qi, when he was picking up the ball, he suddenly said: "Your tits are so beautiful, no wonder An Xuexia is so excited. She who never wanted to talk to me, actually got into my car today—" —”

The sound of breaking wind.The badminton has already flown towards Su Qi.Su Qi swung the racket sideways, but the shuttlecock brushed past the side of the racket——

As Ning Muchen wished, even though Su Qi pretended nothing had happened, he didn't catch the ball.

"Actually, if I were a woman, I wouldn't care too much about it. Men, especially famous men, if they don't know how to behave in front of women and don't play tricks, are they still called normal men?"

Su Qi didn't catch the ball again.He clenched his fingers tightly one by one, although he still looked calm and unwavering.

"Actually, Su Qi, An Xuexia is really a very considerate girl. She is very cute. She is very beautiful and attractive. Especially she is very simple. When she told me in my room that night, that is I couldn't believe my ears when she had her first kiss. Her kisses were intoxicating—”

The sound of a racket hitting the ground.Ning Muchen looked up, Su Qi's face turned dark green in an instant, his lips were tightly shut, and his pupils were constricted.He threw away the racket and walked towards Ning Muchen.

(End of this chapter)