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Chapter 2057 The Whole Saint Yuan Knows That The Boy Is His Private Property

She didn't give the high school a chance, and played fast and fiercely. The last ball was a three-pointer, with a total of 21 points, three out of five games, and the university team won the first game.

The heating in the huge gymnasium is fully turned on, and the players are all wearing summer sportswear.

At this time, everyone was sweating profusely, but they always felt very refreshed.

Lin Zhaoxia wiped her face, wiped off the sweat, and her movements were quite casual, but she was tall and leggy, and her appearance was superior, but it was such a simple movement that made the onlookers under the arena scream .

When Lin Zhaoxia heard the scream, she raised her eyes, and with her index finger and middle finger together, she brushed across her forehead, and greeted them with a smiling face, but in an instant, the screams of the entire gymnasium pierced through the roof.

Ye Jin clicked his tongue, "Picking flowers is messing with weeds."

Qingyan and the others laughed instantly.

After the end of the first game there is a 10-minute intermission.

Lin Zhaoxia walked to the side, and Yang Moyan on the other side put his whistle aside, picked up a bottle of water and strode over.

As soon as the boy raised his eyes, he saw this man.

You don't even need to do it yourself, the water has already been opened and stuffed into your hands.

Lin Zhaoxia accepted Young Master Yang's favor with peace of mind, and after drinking half a bottle of water, she smiled and said to the person in front of her, "You are the referee now, the referee and the players on the field are so good, but it will make others think you are It's taking sides."

Yang Moyan was expressionless, and said solemnly: "The whole Shengyuan knows that I only favor you, what's the problem?"

No, having said that, there is no problem.

The whole Shengyuan knows that Lin Zhaoxia is Yang Moyan's private property, so who can say more.

Holding the water bottle, Lin Zhaoxia suddenly took a step forward, raised her hand and squeezed Young Master Yang's chin.

Yang Moyan still let her make small moves, neither said nor stopped, but wanted to see what the young man wanted to do.

Then the boy didn't do anything.

He just pinched his chin, then let go, put the water bottle in his hand directly into his hand, raised his hand again, and slowly buttoned the buttons of Young Master Yang's open neckline one by one, and then Raising her eyes, she said casually, "I'm rather domineering and easily jealous, so don't pick flowers to mess with grass."

Yang Moyan couldn't help but chuckle at these words.

He directly raised his hand to grab the boy's hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, "Who is playing tricks?"

After a pause, he asked her again, "I don't know if you have noticed it yourself, but you look very much like a husband who is out in the world, but you are telling your wife, you can't show off."

"Oh——" Lin Zhaoxia let out a long cry, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, and her face was full of interest and playfulness. At the end, she looked at Young Master Yang with deep meaning: "So, you are admitting yourself indirectly." Is it my little wife?"

Yang Moyan: "..."

"Hahaha..." Lin Zhaoxia was overjoyed, watching Yang Moyan's lips freeze, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

Yang Moyan didn't expect that he actually dug a hole for himself, and the young man took advantage of the trend and buried it.

In short, the bottom of my heart is... extraordinarily complicated.

The 10-minute intermission passed quickly, and the second game officially began.

The two sides exchanged venues and stood in a row to make final preparations.

The basketball captain of the high school didn't dare to provoke Lin Zhaoxia, but couldn't help but say: "Senior, don't be too complacent!"

(End of this chapter)