Chapter 1745

Mo shangyun was puzzled by Liang Zhiqiong's warning, ferocious and angry gaze.

This girl goes out for a trip. How dare she feel?

How dare you look at her with that look?

"Are you sure?" Shang Ru took a look at the Tang poetry, and then slowly added, "cakes are very expensive."

Mo shangyun said:

I don't know why, it's so amazing that her brain wave can suddenly match with Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong.

Oh

That's what it means.

However, are they childish or not? Do they still make such a comparison with others?

Instead of "flaunting wealth," Tang poetry politely said, "I should be able to afford it."

Shangru gave them a sneer and then went to pack them small cakes.

Six styles of cake, small 100 yuan, when checking out, shangru also deliberately wiped out the change for them.

"Thank you, old classmates."

Elbow pressed on the indignant Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, Mo shangyun motioned Liang Zhiqiong to calm down, and then with shangru raised eyebrows and chuckled, hanging a languid way to thank.

"Come often when you have time," shangru said with a smile, "if I'm here, I can give you a discount."

"Get it!"

Mo shangyun waved to her.

As soon as she turns around, she grabs Liang Zhiqiong, who can jump up and overturn the front desk at any time, and walks out of the door.

"Mo shangyun, the labor and capital will be angry with you!"

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Liang Zhiqiong glared at Mo shangyun with gnashing teeth.

Mo shangyun only carried fruit in her hand, and pressed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder with one hand. She slightly squinted at the Tang poetry that came out from behind and said, "don't you help your roommate to get some?"

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong turned angrily and went to give Tang Shi a cake.

"What's your anger with her?" Mo shangyun chuckled and held her. After asking her a question, he sighed carelessly, "promising!"

"Lying trough, can you not breathe?" Liang Zhiqiong collapsed. "You are worthless in her eyes now!"

"I, the pillar of the motherland," Mo shangyun pointed to himself with his finger on her shoulder, raised his eyebrow and said with great pride, "is the value to be measured by her?"

"Why don't you die of pride?"

Liang Zhiqiong can almost jump in place.

With her index finger slightly lifted, she touched her temple. Mo shangyun said with a smile: "I remember that Ding Jing still owes me 200 laps. You are disrespectful to your team. Do you want to run with her?"

“……”

In a short time, all the flames of Liang Zhiqiong suddenly recovered, Yan Ji's head was bowed to Mo shangyun.

Twenty laps, she tolerated.

200 laps

She just wants to know how Ding Jing died.

Nevertheless, Liang Zhiqiong is still somewhat unconvinced.

She wanted to turn around and run back and scratch the pompous attending doctor with her claws!

She doesn't want to see this green tea doctor who can make cookies look proud!

What a mess!

She just wanted to see Mo shangyun hit the face of this thing happily!

Without any warning, a basketball flew from the top of the slope, just in the direction of the glass behind him.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry have been trained to be sharp reflex nerves, but they only have time to detect the coming basketball in advance, and have estimated the location of its impact - good guy, we have to fly into the cake to do some damage!

Neither of them moved.

Of course, it's too fast to move.

However, the hand on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder suddenly lifted up, fingertips against the rapid rotation of the basketball, it seems easy to intercept the basketball midway.

When she touched the basketball, it was like a finger spinning in the air.

A series of light movements come down, easy and easy, complete in one go, very cool.

"Fuck, you can play basketball?" Liang Zhiqiong was surprised by her technique.

Mo shangyun gave a funny squint, threw the basketball forward, and was intercepted by the teenagers. The teenagers gave her thumbs up to thank her, and some whistled twice.

They jostled away.

"Use your brain melon seeds to think about, can show a skill, what I will not?" Mo Shang Yun said with a smile.

The next second, the car key appears in Mo shangyun's hands, spinning between her fingers, the sound of knocking is particularly clear.

“……”

Yeah.

The ability to play cool and handsome, you have to touch some edge, right?!

When you were in the cake shop, why didn't you show it to me?!

Liang Qi's heart is trying to tangle the lung, but he dare not make complaints about the captain of Mo Shang Yun.

"Gone."

Mo Shang Yun said coolly and took Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder and left.Relaxed and comfortable.

Tang Shi stood at the door, watching them go further, but did not keep up with them in time.

The cool and free and easy captain does not care about trivial matters, does not stick to small matters, and lives as he likes; he also has sulky roommates who dare not be arrogant because of the leader's obscene power. He is usually proud and arrogant, and obediently goes to the captain like a cat.

They walked in front of each other, with the sun shining on them at noon, and the camouflage as training clothes swayed in the street, which was very eye-catching.

Different.

I don't know why, the mood of Tang poetry is very happy, a little anger is gone.

As she walked around, Tang Shi suddenly felt two lines of sight. She subconsciously looked at the counter of the cake shop. She saw shangru standing in front of the counter, frowning slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

I should have seen it.

Their team leader, smooth and cool, intercepted the basketball and stopped the chaos in the cake shop.

However, as soon as her eyes were aligned with shangru, shangru's pupils shrank and her eyes shifted subconsciously.

At this time, Mo shangyun stopped his pace and looked back at the Tang poetry standing in place. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "is there anything else?"

"Coming!"

There is a smile in Tang poetry.

She carried the little cake and followed them briskly.

Mo shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong stop in place to wait for her.

As she approached, she could hear Liang Zhiqiong's complaints.

"Mo shangyun, if you don't play cool, her shop will suffer!"

Liang Zhiqiong came back to her senses and expressed her great regret and heartache.

It's really special - you don't play when you're handsome, and you have to get this head when you shouldn't be handsome.

As for the basketball route, I must fly to the front desk, which may scare shangru.

Mo Shang Yun picked up the clothes on her shoulder and said, "Comrade Liang Xiaoqiong, do you think that you are worthy of this suit of clothes?"

"What's wrong with my mind?" Liang Zhiqiong was furious. "You didn't see her swaggering posture, just like a proud peacock."

Mo shangyun forcibly broke her over, turned the direction to the parking direction, and then slowly gave her ideological guidance, "it's not that you can't be proud to come back?"

Liang Zhiqiong said angrily, "pengyuqiu and Mucheng will be discharged from hospital soon. When will we have to wait?"

Mo Shang Yun raised his eyes and thought about it. As soon as he wanted to make a few ideas, he suddenly heard Tang poetry saying, "very soon."

The two stopped and leaned over to see her.

Tang poetry gave them a soft smile.

Strange, such a gentle smile, but let them think of Ji Zhou that resourceful fox

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