Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Jiang Shuqing choked, secretly hating Mu Mianmian for meddling in her own business.

"Mianmian, I've made this matter clear to Xiaoying, and I've apologized, can you stop holding on?"

Jiang Shuqing continued to pretend to be pitiful, while Ruan Qi was at a loss.

"What about etiquette? Can any of you tell me about the situation?"

"Hehe, you idiot, you want to meddle in your own business again? Forget it, let's eat your shit."

Mu Mianmian smirked twice, raised her chin towards Ruan Qigao, with a provocative look on her face.

"Mu Mianmian, after all, you are also a daughter of an aristocratic family, can you stop being so mean?"

It's another annoying ghost, and another dog meal.

It was heard that he was about to walk on the verge of rage.

Ruan Qi glared at Mu Mianmian sullenly.

"I'm sorry, it's probably because I've written too much, and it's too easy to get emotional."

Mu Mianmian raised her eyebrows, "As for the scumbags in my writing, I don't hesitate to yell at them."

She just doesn't like him, what's the matter!

Come and bite her!

Mu Mianmian had a smug face, and Ruan Qi took a lot of pressure to suppress the depression in his heart.

Forget it.

Good men do not fight with women.

Don't forget, he came to chase his girlfriend.

Don't be led astray by this damn girl.

Thinking about it, Ruan Qi let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at A Lang who was buried in his meal.

Then put a big chicken leg into her bowl.

"Xiaoying, you are too thin, eat more."

A Lang was eating and listening to Mu Mianmian's gossip, listening with gusto.

Seeing that Ruan Qi picked up a chicken leg for herself, she didn't react for a while.

At this moment, Mu Mianmian's chopsticks stretched out from the side.

"Wow, it's a big chicken leg. Don't you like to eat it? I'll help you out!"

Mu Mianmian moved the big chicken leg into her bowl, and then...

"Oh, why did my hand suddenly lose strength, and the big chicken leg fell to the ground!"

Ruan Qi: "..."

This must be a witch!

God, come and take this witch away!

Puff!

A Lang stared blankly at the chicken legs on the ground, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jiao Jinhan on the side also couldn't help laughing.

He glanced at Ruan Qi, who had been constipated since he sat down, and at Mu Mianmian, who was eccentric, his eyes moved slightly.

These two people are quite like lovers of joy, if they can make a couple, it will be perfect!
"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Ruan, do you still want to eat? If you want to eat, I will pick it up for you right away."

Mu Mianmian smiled and said, "Don't worry, the ground here is very clean. Besides, dogs generally don't dislike whether the things on the ground are clean or not?"

Ruan Qi: "..."

Who will bring him a knife?
He wanted to kill her!
For a meal, several families are happy and others are sad.

Ruan Qi's face was black all the time, looking at Jiao Jinhan who was smiling, the depression in his heart was about to rush out of his body.

With a certain spoiler, he was completely at a disadvantage just now.

No, we must find our way back.

"Doctor Jiao, do you want to digest your stomach after eating?"

Hearing this, Jiao Jinhan looked at Ruan Qi, feeling the provocation in his eyes.

"Okay, how do you want to digest?"

"Go to the playground to exercise first? For example, play basketball?"

Ruan Qi raised his eyebrows, thinking about Xiao Jiujiu.

Jiao Jinhan is a doctor, he looks gentle and gentle, and he must not like sports at ordinary times.

And playing basketball is his strong point, so he wants to strike first and let himself win the round.

"Okay, then Bibi."

Jiao Jinhan raised his eyebrows and readily agreed.

"Hiss, why do I have a bad premonition."

Mu Mianmian took Ah Lang's hand and stared at Ruan Qi's back.

"Mianmian, do you think brother will lose?" A Lang asked.

"Yeah, the idiot looks really good. The basketball he proposed must be his strong point. I'm afraid that Dr. Jiao will lose to him."

Mu Mianmian pouted.

"It's okay, if you lose, you lose, and it won't matter."

A Lang smiled, disapproving.

She couldn't understand this kind of struggle between men.

So what if you win?

So what if we lose?

Anyway, she only likes her brother, and she won't have any thoughts about who wins or loses.

"No, I don't want to let the bastard get away with it."

Mu Mianmian pouted, and came to the playground with Ah Lang, her almond eyes sparkling.

"Xiaoying, let's be a cheerleader for a while. Let me tell you, the momentum on the battlefield is very important, so we must completely crush the annoying ghosts in terms of momentum."

Hearing this, A Lang scratched his head, "What is a cheerleader?"

"Cheerleading is..."

Mu Mianmian smacked her red lips, "Forget it, just follow me later."

"it is good."

A Lang obeyed Mu Mianmian's words unconditionally.

Jiang Shuqing, who also came over, listened to the conversation between the two, and gave A Lang a contemptuous look.

Not even the cheerleaders know!

What a filthy country bumpkin.

How could anyone like this kind of woman?
On the playground, a team of students are playing basketball.

Ruan Qi ran over and said a few words to the other party, wanting to borrow a basketball.

When the other party heard that the two would compete, they readily borrowed the basketball from Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi grabbed the basketball and played fancy ball for a while.

A few girls passed by, and they had already stopped to watch and cheered.

Jiao Jinhan was taking off his coat.

"A wolf, go on."

Jiao Jinhan threw the coat to A Lang.

Wolf took his coat without fail.

"I didn't expect the annoying ghost to be a flower peacock."

Mu Mianmian gave Ruan Qi a white look, and then shouted at Jiao Jinhan: "Doctor Jiao, come on!"

Jiao Jinhan turned his head, smiled and made a gesture of cheering.

Mu Mianmian pushed A Lang aside, "Xiaoying, just like me, call on brother to cheer."

Wolf: "..."

Do you really want to call it that in front of so many people?
What if she can't open her mouth?
"Xiaoying, call."

Mu Mianmian poked her arm relentlessly.

"Brother, come on."

Ah Lang couldn't resist her, so he worked up his courage and said softly.

"Ahem, Xiaoying, are you talking to yourself?"

Mu Mianmian looked at Ah Lang's embarrassed look, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

A Lang blushed and said nothing.

Ruan Qi on the playground watched the two talking and laughing, threw the basketball in his hand to Jiao Jinhan, let him warm up first, then took off his coat, and walked towards Ah Lang.

"Xiaoying, continue."

He is her fiancée, so it doesn't make sense to help other men with clothes, but not him.

"Xiaoying, get out of the way."

Mu Mianmian's almond eyes sparkled, and she pushed A Lang aside, not wanting her to catch Ruan Qi's clothes.

It's just that someone beside her suddenly pushed her and made her take a step aside.

Coincidentally, Ruan Qi's clothes fell on her head.

The man's clothes had a nice fragrance and a warm body temperature.

Mu Mianmian pulled the clothes off her head with a depressed expression.

Who pushed her?
She obviously wanted to drop the annoying ghost's clothes on the floor!

Standing beside Jiang Shuqing, she bit her lip and was full of resentment.

Damn girl, she's obviously very thin, why didn't she move a few steps to the side after pushing her?

She wants to catch the clothes that Ruan Qi throws over!