The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

After a stick of incense.

Following the cheers from the viewing platform, the white-haired old man shouted loudly, and the last match had come to an end.

The second round is over.

Mu Sheng naturally entered the top ten. In addition, because Liu Wuwu had been standing by Mu Sheng's side, no one dared to shoot her, so Liu Wuwu entered the final smoothly.

Leaping off the ring, Mu Sheng calmly returned to the viewing platform, but he saw many girls gathered in the reserve group around him, each with fiery eyes and chirping discussions, like a flock of sparrows , laughing endlessly.

This group of girls was originally a fan group formed after Mu Sheng defeated hundreds of students in the preliminary group, but because Mu Sheng left, there were not many activities, but they had a heated discussion with people on the forum on the day they left.

But now, when Mu Sheng came back, he was still so dazzling, and the group of girls jumped out excitedly.

Seeing this group of girls, Mu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little headache, not only him, but also Ding Qingxue's eyes were faintly cold.

This Musheng seems to be too popular, right?
"Brother Mu, I am a third-year-old senior. My name is Xu Ning. Would you like to add a contact information?"

A girl with a mature figure, like honey and peach, suddenly walked up and smiled at Mu Sheng.

Her hot and girly dress reveals her healthy wheat-colored skin, filled with a lively atmosphere, even Mu Sheng couldn't help but roll her eyes, let alone the preparatory group disciples sitting next to her.

Mu Sheng nodded slightly, and refused with a smile.

However, the girl still stuffed things into Mu Sheng's hands, blew a kiss and left. Such a warm attitude made Mu Sheng smile wryly.

He had no choice but to accept it.

"Mu Sheng, I can't tell, you still have so many fans in the preparatory group, why don't you just find a chance and make your debut directly." Ding Qingxue's cold voice sounded from the side, with a strange yin and yang, and a slight smell of vinegar.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Mu Sheng said with a smile.

He didn't even know that he had a fan group in the reserve group, and he didn't expect it to develop to such a magnificent level.

He let out a long breath, and the instructor Wu Luo beside him also looked at Mu Sheng with admiration. He witnessed the scene of Mu Sheng entering the preparatory group. finals.

Even, if two of the top ten candidates in this year's preparatory group assessment are taken by freshmen, then Wu Luo's name will be considered famous!
"Go back and prepare well. Tomorrow's final will be the most exciting match!"

Instructor Wu Luo looked at Mu Sheng and said seriously.

In today's game, it was just the two referees from the Mysterious Alliance.

And tomorrow.

This is the real crowd watching battle!
Mu Sheng nodded, the battle was imminent, although he was sure, but seeing instructor Wu Luo's solemn expression made him a little nervous.

After the game, they planned to return to the reserve group, but they didn't expect Ding Qingxue to catch up directly behind them.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ding Qingxue panting behind him, Mu Sheng stopped and turned around to ask.

"Musheng—"

Ding Qingxue stopped in front of Mu Sheng.

She let out a long breath, these three months have passed, to her, it is like three years, seeing Mu Sheng's performance today, his face is as handsome as a front, his back is as straight as a pine, Mu Sheng on the ring, Like a magnet, it attracted her deeply.

Whether it was the conversation with her father at that time or the time she spent with her for so long, she knew in her heart what an indelible imprint Mu Sheng had left in her heart.

It was impossible for Ding Qingxue to erase this trace.

Originally, she planned to formally confess her feelings to Mu Sheng after the preparatory group assessment finals, but she didn't want to, now that the matter of Mu Sheng's fan club made her original Gujing Wubo's heart also show a little bit of emotion. nervous.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that Mu Sheng would be snatched away by others, and from then on, she would no longer be able to accommodate her.

Although Ding Qingxue understood that Mu Sheng already had family affairs in Jiangnan, she also knew that Mu Sheng was in Zhujiang's family at that time, and the mother-in-law was even more mean and influential, and insulting her was already commonplace.

The body slowly moved towards Mu Shengkao, and his hot breath was almost spit on his back, just when Ding Qingxue mustered up his courage and was about to say that sentence.

Mu Sheng turned around suddenly, looked at her calmly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I--"

Mu Sheng's clear eyes are like a clear spring.

Ding Qingxue looked a little guilty, she subconsciously looked to the side, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, you must work hard."

"Okay, let's work hard together."

Mu Sheng nodded and smiled, the sun was shining brightly on his face.

Seeing Mu Sheng's smile, Ding Qingxue's cheeks turned red again, and her voice became softer, "I have something to tell you after the game is over."

"it is good."

After agreeing, Mu Sheng also turned around and returned to the room of the reserve group.

Looking at Mu Sheng's back disappearing at the door alone, Ding Qingxue felt a little lost. She had held those words in her heart for a long time, but every time she wanted to speak, she seemed to be held by the throat. I can't say anything.

"what!"

She let out a loud cry, and swung the silver spear in her hand violently as if venting.

The surrounding air roared, and the intense profound energy instantly plowed out ravines on the ground.

Returning to the top of the mountain alone, looking at the dense jungle below, Ding Qingxue's originally nervous mood was relieved, but she still couldn't help stamping her feet angrily.

"It's the second time, this is already the second time!"

"Ding Qingxue, when will you be able to muster up the courage to wait for other people's children to be able to make soy sauce?"

"Look at the girls in their fan club, all of them are so confident. After all, you are also an elder-level member of the Musheng fan club, right? Although they don't know, can you do something?"

Ding Qingxue kept talking to comfort herself, cheering her up over and over again.

She understands that if this goes on like this, she might really miss out with Mu Sheng completely.

"Even if you miss it, you have to make it clear and like it secretly, this is not my style!"

Shaking her head vigorously, sweeping away the timid thoughts in her heart, Ding Qingxue sat down cross-legged again, resting her eyes with her eyes closed above the mountains.

This place has always been a place for her to be alone. Whenever she has any worries or is bored, she will come here to get rid of it. Over time, this place has also become Ding Qingxue's secret base.

at this time.

After calming down, an extremely firm idea appeared in Ding Qingxue's heart.

Tomorrow, the final is over.

Just express your feelings to Musheng!
Ding Qingxue, if you don't dare anymore, just be a widow for the rest of your life!