Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

"What's wrong?" The teenager's smile made Peng Jiao blush. Isn't she dating at this age, so much so that a teenager who was almost ten years old showed a smile casually, and her body was so numb?

"Help me prepare a jersey. It's like asking me to play tennis ..."

The young man smiled and shook the mobile phone in his palm!

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The place where the young men meet is a tennis court with a membership system in the city center.

When the boy arrived, Mingru was already waiting there.

At this time, Ming Ru, put on a white sports skirt, and shoulder-length long hair also tied into a pony tail. The makeup on the face also looks carefully painted.

This rudeness looks very youthful.

"Miss Ming ..." The teenager, looking at her dress, thought that her plan had been the first step to success.

Women are the ones who please themselves!

If Ming Ru had not liked her, she would definitely not have met her. Not to mention dressing up for an appointment.

"Yuanxi, I said that, you can call me Xiaoru. We are friends, aren't we?"

"Yes, Xiaoru." The teenager just kept that elegant smile.

There is no deliberate flattery, and there is no hypocrisy.

This is very different from ordinary people who are in contact with Mingru, who want to take the opportunity to catch the Mingyu.

It is this feeling that makes Mingru's affection for teenagers double.

"Let's go in. The weather is really good today ..."

Mingru said, and took the initiative to pull the young man's arms.

The teenager glanced at the arm that was held by Mingru, the corner of his lips lightly hooked, and did not speak.

After half a ring, the two appeared at the most frequently used venue before Mingru.

Compared to other venues, the tennis court has added a number of other recreational facilities.

Some time ago, in order to win the succession rights of Peng's, the teenager had forgotten when he played tennis last time.

She hadn't exercised for a long time, her eyes brightened when she saw the basketball court in front of her.

Just before the boy and Mingru started to fight, a groan came from one side: "Who am I! Isn't it just a waste of the Gu family?"

The moment when the sarcasm came, no matter whether it was Mingru or a teenager, he looked for it.

The edge of this tennis court is not directly isolated. It was divided by the barbed wire.

Because of this, the tennis court next door can clearly see the movement on their side. Similarly, the tennis courts here can directly see a man and a woman standing there.

The woman is looking at this direction in a daze, while the man is sarcastically looking at the boy.

Having seen the information about Bo's family that Peng Jiao had given her before, the teenager recognized at a glance that this person should be Bo Yuxin's brother, Bo Wenze. Looks like she and her brother are studying in the same high school, and the two have been wrong.

"Who are you talking about?" The boy stared at Bo Wenze, his eyes lighted with deep meaning. He hadn't spoken yet, but Mingru on the side spoke.

"Whoever doesn't respond will be destitute." Like other Bo family members, Bo Wenze also wanted to please Mingru, and wanted to be close to her.

You know, the Hades have mastered the economic lifeline of Huaxia in recent years. Not only that, their industry has also expanded abroad.

If they can get on well with the Hades, they will be able to fly Huang Tengda just by their occasional alms. Not to mention the fact that when the dragon rides, it will not only fly to Huang Tengda, but even the elders of the Bo family will have to nod at him.