My ceo wife

Mufeiyan is no longer high in the altar for people to look forward to God, although beautiful, but she is living in real life.

This moment. Chu Wanjun and Yang Ziqi finally understand why there are so many brain powder. Because it's the same with them. Even Chu Wanjun had a silly impulse to sign.

The tacit understanding between Shen Lang and Mu Feiyan is beyond the husband and wife. It's more like a brother or a sister. If you have to say it's a confidant. Shen Lang also feels that she has sullied her spirit, although Mu Feiyan will definitely think so without hesitation.

"I saw your promo. It's a great shot. But I don't know much about classical culture and domestic film market. So this process needs the support of two beauties. " Mufeiyan took the lead in breaking the embarrassing situation.

Shen Lang also said with great eloquence: "music is the same, besides, the cultural output of China is rich in virtue and material things. I have to say that it also has an impact on Western culture. Whether it's piano or zither, it's just that the melody comes from the heart. Am I right

"As far as you know, it's unreasonable." Mufeiyan said with a smile.

Mufeiyan is still the first time to contact with the girl around Shen Lang. I feel very satisfied. She is not so much Shen Lang's wife as Shen Lang's parent.

Shen Lang doesn't like the feeling of being taken as a child by mufeiyan. But one thing he had to admit was that he lived together for five years. Even if they don't sleep in the same bed every day, their hearts are connected. But sometimes he still has a sense of fear in the face of mufeiyan, for fear of losing her one day.

It's not that Shen Lang is not confident. He is too sure mufei smoke love himself to the bone marrow, the more lovely. Not necessarily a good thing. Just like a year ago, I left mufeiyan to protect her. Will there be such a day. Mu Feiyan left himself to protect him.

More and more people come in and out of the gymnasium in the afternoon.

Mo Haifeng suffered in the front, Shen Lang not only shook his majesty, but also inexplicably mixed with the idol, making him very uncomfortable.

"Let's have a look at basketball. How are you playing tennis?"

"Yes, yes! I love watching games It's mufeiyan who's talking.

Mufeiyan a talk, two female stars heart wry smile unceasingly, tut Tut, goddess is indeed goddess, but how also did not expect mufeiyan is a cute God.

Shen Lang said with a smile, "is it good to win or lose this time? I'm not going to do anything in vain

"If you win, do whatever you say. If you lose, how about picking up a month's ball for me? "

"Ha ha, I haven't played basketball several times. Take care of it a little."

Mo Haifeng snorted and said, "just now you said you didn't play tennis, but you seem to be very good at it. Don't do it now."

"Since you say so, it seems a little inappropriate for me to be modest. How can I play?"

"The easiest thing is, we're better than free throws. Each of us has ten free throws to see who's much closer."

Shen Lang thinks that it's a sports competition. If he is not good at chess and cards, it's related to human sports. Although it's not professional, he has at least some instinctive advantages.

Soon, the seats beside the basketball court in the gymnasium were full of people. It seems that Mo Haifeng intends to take back the dignity he has just lost, especially making a big noise.

The subwoofer beside the court sounded a stirring Lincoln Park, and there were several beautiful basketball baby hot dances, which attracted sports fans from other venues to visit.

Chu Wanjun and Yang Ziqi saw so many people that they had to put on their hats and sunglasses to cover their faces again. However, they felt very embarrassed in front of Mu Feiyan. After all, they didn't cover up.

"Although the level of domestic basketball is obviously higher than that of football, football still has an advantage in terms of money absorption and fan capacity." Mufeiyan seems to be talking to himself.

Chu Wanjun quickly said: "Jiangling also has a football team. If Miss Mu likes it, I'll accompany you to watch football some other day."

"That's great. Shen Lang is not as diligent as you are."

Chu Wanjun blushed and said that successful people must have a special hobby that ordinary people can't understand. Otherwise, it's impossible to explain why Mu Fei Yan would take a fancy to Shen Lang.

Under the basketball frame, Shen Lang tried to throw two balls. The reason why he didn't like this kind of sport was his own reason. The hobby and sports, with their own measurement, into distance and weight and acceleration, seems to become a mechanical movement, no fun to speak of.

Shen Lang tried another shot at the free throw line. The basketball bounced and hit the basket, which was several meters away.

Wearing basketball uniform, Mo Haifeng raised the corner of his mouth, snorted and said with a smile: "it seems that you are not really good at it. Here you are, catch the ball."

Said, Mo Haifeng provocative ball to Shen Lang.

When the basketball comes, the waves will see the landing point, and bending the knee and raising the leg is a kick.

Mo Haifeng thought that Shen Lang was angry and was smashing the ball. He just wanted to slander him for immorality. Unexpectedly, the basketball went straight to the block with a beautiful arc.

"Shua!" A hollow goal.Shen Lang suddenly found that it was a good way to play. He himself preferred football.

The basketball fell on the floor, rolled two times, and then returned to the foot of Shen lang. Shen Lang raised his leg to hook up the ball and sent the ball into the net again with a volley in football.

"Coax!"

One time is coincidence, two times is magic, people in the stands to coax a sigh up, this boy is too abnormal, with his hands are not necessarily able to throw into, he kicked into with his feet.

"I don't know if this guy can play basketball, but he must be good at football." Said a young man in sportswear.

Mufeiyan is a little older girl. She takes the lead to clap for Shen Lang, with half a bottle of mineral water in her hand.

"Then, little wave!"

When Shen Lang frowns, he will ask you to call him one day. One day, he will run over and catch the mineral water when it is about to fall. He will open the lid and drink it.

At this time, Mo Haifeng, who was full of confidence to prepare for the game, was worried. Is this still a human being? More importantly, he found that his friends who had cheered for the waves in the stands.

Mo Haifeng's mouth twitches twice, and he weighs the basketball in his hand. He pretends to be joking and smashes it in the direction of the waves.

Shen Lang Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the basketball flying over. He didn't put down the mineral water bottle. He turned around, raised his leg high, and unloaded the basketball in the air at his ankle. He also weighed it, glanced at the basketball stand more than ten meters away, and once again picked out the basketball.

Because Shen Lang received mineral water, he has come to the position of basketball court midfield, this position is not only three-point ball, eight point ball is not too much.

This basketball is like the white smoke left in the sky by a jet plane. Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the head makes a look with the ball.

Bang! The wave is not so accurate, the basketball hit on the blue frame, weighed twice, turned twice, it's a pity to slide out.

"Come on, little wave, come on, little wave!" Mufeiyan stands in the audience and shouts to the audience.

If mufeiyan was a man, someone would have kicked him. If mufeiyan was a little bit longer, someone would have scolded her. Isn't that stupid.

Even Chu Wanjun and Yang Ziqi bowed their heads deeply. I went to find out what magic Shen Lang used to make the music queen become a secondary disease patient.

Obviously, mufeiyan enjoys this kind of plain and warm rhythm of life. She has her romantic style and does not need to be understood by others.

After drinking the water, Shen Lang went to Mo Haifeng and asked, "can I throw it? I seem to have found a way."

"This..."

Mo Haifeng is also suspicious. If he can't shoot the ball better than Shen Lang, he will lose face today. When he thinks about it, he can see immediately that Shen Lang is a good pitcher, but his actual combat ability is definitely not good.

"Ha ha, so many people are watching the ball. It's boring for us to shoot alone. It's better to have a real game."

"Oh? How many people are there in the basketball game Shen Lang asked a question about not being beaten.

"Five." Mo Haifeng said in a low voice, "you and I each lead a team. Of course, you can choose people to form a team in the sports management. If you really can't get together, my friends can also form a team with you."

Shen Lang said with a smile, "there are worries inside and outside."

"Hum, whatever you want. Be kind as a donkey's liver and lung."

It's said that they can form a team to play. Some people in the stands want to sign up, but when they see Mo Haifeng's team, they quickly give up the idea of seeking their own death.

Mo Haifeng is the owner of the gymnasium. He knows all the sports teams in the province more or less. Unfortunately, among the players in the gymnasium today, one is the small forward of Jiangling Jinsheng basketball team in the domestic professional league, and the other is the player of the major sports universities in Jiangling. They are all the best in Cuba. Last year, the National College Basketball League was once the Jiangdong team Took a runner up.

Mu Feiyan must be the only one who enthusiastically signed up in the stands. He raised his hand to attract Shen Lang's attention, just like the first grade children who rush to answer the teacher's math problems in class.

Shen Lang gives her a little smile. Mu Feiyan runs down happily and picks up a basketball from the ground. It's like a duck on the shelf. She pats it around and worries Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on Chu Wanjun.

Chu Wanjun blushed and bit his teeth. He secretly scolded that he deserved to be humiliated today. It's a shame who provoked. Yang Ziqi, of course, is not respectful. When the goddess goes up, so does her best friend. How can she survive.

"Four, one less?" Shen Lang tried to find a help in the stands.

"Can I form a team with you?"

Finally came a man, Shen Lang turned to see, want to cry heart all have, where is a man, is a false man.

"It's you. Why are you here?" In addition to the fact that she's a teacher in an orphanage, it's very clear that Yang is not.Yang Li never mind that others treat her as a man, saying, "part time job."

"What part-time job?"

"That's it." Yang Li picked up mufei's basketball and said.

"You're not basketball, are you?" Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.

"Can't you?"

Shen Lang thought to himself that it's hard to understand the audience's taste these days.

Yang Li rolled a white eye, very manly said: "I'm joking, I pick up the ball here, 20 yuan an hour."

"So you can play?" Shen Lang asked suspiciously.