National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 117: Qin desert vinegar

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"No, no need!" Xue Yaoyao quickly waved her hands. When she said this, she unconsciously glanced in Qin Mo's direction. Qin God probably doesn't want her to play tennis with Jiudian, don't ask Why did she feel this way? This was her first reaction!

But Bo Jiu misunderstood the meaning of her gaze: "Or do you prefer to fight with Brother Mo? You choose one of the two of us."

Hearing this, Qin Mo frowned his thick eyebrows calmly.

Bo Jiu had already stood up, with a smile still on his face, "Who to choose

Xue Yaoyao followed in distress and said: "Then it's Jiudian you." She really didn't dare to choose God Qin, because the innate nobility always shocked her a little out of breath.

"It seems that I am more attractive than Brother Mo." Bo Jiu said this to Qin Mo. She smiled, her sharp white canine teeth were exposed, and her silver hair was not completely dried. Can't hate it.

But... Qin Mo glanced at the girl standing next to the boy, and paused his fingers, wondering if his younger brother would be too kind to Xue Yaoyao.

He had not known Bo Jiu for a long time.

Whether it's the boy outside the game, or the Z of Spades in the game, it's not that easy to get close.

Qin Mo always thought that he was the one to be treated specially by the boy.

Now it seems that he treats Xue Yaoyao even better...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo couldn't help but take another look at that bloated Xue Yaoyao...

Xue Yaoyao only felt that the back of her neck was getting cold, and she was too embarrassed to turn her head.

To be honest, she is really too fat.

It's different from when the boy came up to the court just now. Her legs are full of flesh. She will definitely tremble when she runs after a while, which is really not beautiful.

No one likes to expose their shortcomings in front of their idols, but it's unrealistic to go back and play games. Qin Shen obviously doesn't want to see them playing with computers...

Bo Jiu was next to her, and he also saw her scruples. While picking out the racket, he chuckled and said, "I've been wanting to ask since just now, why did you call me Jiudian?"

"This... These are the girls in school who like you, not that kind of liking, but that kind of liking." Xue Yaoyao was afraid that she could not explain clearly, her face was still red: "Anyway, it is your fans, let's help you You got the nickname because you are very similar to the prince in ancient times, evil and domineering."

After listening to this explanation, Bo Jiu thought it was quite interesting, Prince? she? The ideas of the girls are still very cute and cute.

"Then let the prince teach you how to play tennis well. Many girls are not very good at this." In order to make Xue Yaoyao look less embarrassed, Bo Jiu blinked his left eye with a slight smile, and then walked around. A hand came to Xue Yaoyao's hand, with a handsome and clean face sideways, not to mention a handsome posture, and a very pleasant voice.

"Use your fingers hard. When you hit the ball, press your body down as much as possible. Keep your eyes on the racket and the ball you want to hit. Use your ankles to drive your whole body to exert force, just like this!"

As he said that, Bo Jiu held Xue Yaoyao's hand like that, and pushed upwards together with the racket. The movement was very cool, and the silver hair slid past Xue Yaoyao's ear while fluttering.

In an instant, only the boy's unique candy scent was left on her breath, as light as spring water, making her whole face involuntarily burnt...