Great God, don't make candy easily!

Chapter 140 Two Mo Gods?

The live broadcast camera also followed the gazes of the two commentators at that moment.

The next second, Xia Bairuo saw a tall and familiar figure through the big screen of the live broadcast.

The heart trembled uncontrollably at that moment.

Along with the man's calm and steady steps, her heart, which had been hanging, gradually calmed down.

Although he was wearing a mask and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, so his appearance could not be seen clearly, but even so, he could not resist the hormonal atmosphere.

At that moment, Xia Bairuo finally understood the meaning of Su Luo's words about temperament.

Some people are really born with a kingly temperament that attracts everyone's attention.

For example, in front of her, Han Mochen, wearing only a black team T-shirt, was slowly walking towards her.

Behind him, the four white letters were very eye-catching under the spotlight.

Dark!

This word not only reveals his identity, but also represents all the glory in him.

"Mo God ah ah ah! I'm going to faint!"

"Mom, help me, someone can tease me without showing their face!"

"God Mo, husband, I love you!!!"

The female fans behind him went completely crazy. If it weren't for the distance between the team's players' seats and the fans' seats and the security measures, Xia Bairuo felt that they could rush in the next moment.

While she was stunned, Han Mochen had already arrived in front of her.

An Yuheng had already reserved a seat for him, right between him and Xia Bairuo.

After looking at her condescendingly, she clearly read the smile in Han Mo's deep blue eyes.

"Nervous?" he said.

Xia Bairuo nodded.

Can you not be nervous? You have lost a round!
The low chuckle fell, and Han Mochen turned around and sat down.

His aura suddenly enveloped Xia Bairuo.

Han Mochen's sexy and deep voice sounded, "It's only when you're nervous that you look good."

Xia Bairuo: "..." How beautiful it is!She was scared to death.

"Why did you give me your coat!" she complained in a low voice.

If it wasn't for his coat, she wouldn't be so nervous.

What's more, now that he is here in person, everyone knows that she is a fake Mo Shen, and they will definitely guess their relationship and her identity!

Sure enough, there was chatter behind him.

"The person who came in behind is Mo Shen himself!"

"Of course, my Moshen aura is [-] meters!"

"That's right, I just said Mo Shen can't be that thin. By the way, who is this person wearing Mo Shen's coat?"

Han Mochen turned a deaf ear and was even calm about the fact that he gave her the wrong coat, "I got the wrong one."

Xia Bairuo: "..." Can this be wrong? !
Before getting out of the car, when she approved Han Mochen's coat, he was indeed only wearing a T-shirt.

His coat was thrown into the back seat.

However, the sizes of the two coats are obviously different, and her coat has no ID!
She pursed her lips and pretended to watch the game calmly, "This round is very crucial."

"Ah."

"if……"

"Will win."

Xia Bairuo paused.

Han Mochen's voice was full of confidence, "Believe them."

Believe...them?
He looked back at BF's competition seat.

Under the mask, Xia Bairuo's lips slowly curved into a smile.

Well, trust them!
In her sight, whether it was Yu Xiangyang, Lu Heng, or the brothers Song Jiahang, Xu Ze, and Xu Yang.

There was no trace of discouragement or fear on the faces of the five of them.

The young boy only has concentration in his eyes.

They play this game seriously and enjoy it!
(End of this chapter)