Cross the net king: tennis princess

After a few minutes, Feng Yeqi finally surrendered to Jingshan's lustful power and compromised.

Isn't it just to be a bodyguard, just to experience life!

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Mirror Fan pulled Feng Yeqi to his room, and immediately asked Misha to make clothes.

That's right, that's right, since you are a bodyguard, you should be more competent. Feng Yesaki is 15 years old. Although she has received a doctorate and is a top genius, she must also do as the Romans do, and experience ordinary junior high school life with the same genius mirror fan .

Half an hour later, the school uniform was ready. According to Jingshan, Qingxue's school uniform for girls was too tacky. If it was a different color, it would still be a little tacky, so I just wore the boys' uniform.

In this way, Feng Yasaki changed into a boy's school uniform like Jingshan, and it really is—cool~

Jing Fan whistled and tossed her hair triumphantly, "It's so cool, Xiaosaki will follow me today! Xuexi, you can take time off work!" Jing Fan waved his hand and pulled Feng Yesaki out. Door.

Only Xuexi was left alone, pretending to be sad and drawing circles...

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In the car amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;

Jingfan propped up the back of her head, and ate chocolate leisurely, "Nai, Saki, why did you get kicked out by your father because of your marriage?"

"Why?" Feng Yeqi threw herself on Jingshan, "I tell you, my mother arranged a marriage for me. Really, it's my mother's decision at what age! So I vetoed it!"

"What kind of person is the other party?" Jing Fan pushed the excited Feng Yesaki aside and asked curiously.

"The other party is a super handsome and super rich prince, his mother is a queen, and his father is an emperor."

"Isn't it nice?"

"What a cutie!" Feng Yesaki swears, "The person in the data is a thousand-year-old iceberg, a top tennis player, indifferent, doing things according to the plan, and living a strict life. How can I live with such a boring person? Ah, the thought that I might spend the rest of my life with a big ice cube gives me a headache..."

Feng Yeqi uttered a lot of words at once, but Jing Fan couldn't react in a daze.

"Okay, we're almost at school, and there are a lot of people coming." Jing Shan smiled helplessly, and stroked Feng Ye's hair.

"That—may I put on a cloak, I'm a little embarrassed..."

"kindness--"

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