Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

This voice came from the heroine Zhao Qingxin, and her words also contained a hint of malice.

Well, the heroine who sells the batch will not disappear!

If this door is opened, you will see Fengmo...

Thinking about that scene, Su Li had a headache. So she turned around, pulled Feng Mo's wrist involuntarily, and pushed him to the closet.

Because of the unknown situation, Su Li opened the closet door and pointed inside.

"Go in." She deliberately lowered her voice, but the expression on her face was extremely firm.

Fengmo:...

He, a myth in the tennis world, is now going to be stuffed into the closet by a young player who hasn't played a professional yet?

This is simply an insult to him!

Feng Mo stood there, completely unprepared to move.

Su Li heard the knock on the door getting more and more anxious, as if she was about to break in in the next second, she was also a little anxious and started directly.

Feng Mo was caught off guard and was pushed a bit by her, before he stood still, the whole person was pressed into the closet.

However, Su Li's situation is not so good.

At this moment, her upper body was lying on Feng Mo, her legs were half kneeling outside the closet.

She is also wearing a tennis outfit for the game, and the top is a vest-style. This push is straight, revealing a large area of ​​scenery on her chest...

Feng Mo took a look and then looked away, but his ear tips were red.

Su Li was anxious, she quit, closed the closet door, and tidyed up her clothes. When I just wanted to open the door, I saw the sunglasses and hat on the chair next to me, so I picked it up again and prepared to throw it into the closet.

Feng Mo was locked in the closet. He was tall and long and could only sit diagonally. There was some anger in my heart originally, but thinking about Su Li's appearance just now, that little anger suddenly disappeared.

Even this cabinet is too small and so dark.

Feng Mo just complained a few words in his heart, the cabinet door was opened, and then his sunglasses and hat were tucked into his arms the next second, and the cabinet door closed again the next second.

"Uh..." Feng Mosheng, who had not had time to speak, swallowed his words back.

Really...stuck!

But what can be done?

After meeting him before, he couldn't forget Su Li. Although it was embarrassing to engage in love at first sight at a lot of age, but since he could not forget it, there was no other way. What if you like someone? Isn’t it just playing hard to treat her well and let her see her own mind... So now he can’t have any dissatisfaction with her.

Su Li calmly opened the door, looked at Xiao Ling and Zhao Qingxin at the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ling wondered, "What did you just do? I knocked on the door for a long time."

Su Li raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "I was just a little tired and squinted on the sofa for a while."

Zhao Qingxin took a look at Su Li, and found that her hair was indeed a little messy, and her eyes were a little dull, as if she had just woke up. So she curled up her mouth and sneered, "Can a mouse run into your locker room and sleep?"

"How do you know there are mice in my locker room?" Su Li asked back, "I only told the coach about Lin Yue."

"What mouse?" Xiao Ling asked blankly from the side.

"Xiao Ling doesn't know, Zhao Qingxin, your news is really well-informed." Su Li said with her arms folded.

Zhao Qingxin paused, "I heard it when the coach said, can't it?"

"Really?" Su Li doubted.

"Believe it or not!" After pressing a sentence, Zhao Qingxin turned and left, not remembering what he wanted to do just now.