Quick wear: the vicious female supporting role can’t be washed clean

"Wait until I think about it." Mu Chao glared at Wei Zishu and opened his hand.

Bai Momo was a little excited, "Master Mu, I may not lose."

"Then you tee off." Mu Chao walked towards Feng Zhi, picked up a club and wiped the club head with shell powder, his expression slightly disdainful.

"Then I'm welcome." Bai Momo was preparing for the game.

Pre-match preparations are probably like that of Mu Chao, who wipes the club head with shell powder to enhance the friction between the club and the cue ball.

But Bai Momo was very strange. He put the club on the table and took off his sports coat first, revealing a thin and tight sleeveless vest underneath.

He raised his arms to show off his biceps to the camera, his shoulders were as wide as a double-door refrigerator, and his strong and tight muscles formed a strong contrast with his baby face.

Everyone: "..."

As the saying goes, moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex, and excessive fitness attracts the same sex.

Fengzhi didn't know if this was right. Anyway, she wasn't interested in this kind of figure.

She raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, her mind filled with images of the owner of this figure crying.

Wow, that's scary.

In her eyes, such a strong man would look very scary.

She took a deep breath and said to Maggie in her heart: "This man lied to me with that face, and I decided to give up on him."

No wonder his baby face is so deceptive. Who knew there was a double door in his large sports coat?

[If he likes you, you don’t want him anymore?You slap yourself in the face, right? ] Maggie said.

Feng Zhi said confidently, "He hasn't reached the point where he really likes me."

It's not like she's never seen the look in the eyes of someone who really likes her. She originally wanted to develop a relationship with Bai Momo, but now it's okay and there's no need to develop it.

Feng Zhi no longer paid attention to Magji, and just informed it.

Not wanting to watch Bai Momo show off her figure inexplicably, Fengzhi planned to find an excuse to leave by himself.

When she turned around, she found Mu Chao looking at her sadly, feeling like his back molars were about to be broken.

"Look what I do?" Fengzhi twitched the corner of his mouth.This man is better looking, but...

She glanced down and saw Mu Chao's hand holding the club. It was white and slender, with pink joints and clean and round nails. It looked inexplicably astringent when it was pressed against the club.

"..."

There is more and more color in my mind, and there is the potential to be reported.

Feng Zhi averted his eyes as if nothing had happened, ignored Mu Chao's incomprehensible look, and asked casually, "Do you have muscles?"

Mu Chao: "!!"

Originally, Mu Chao's dissatisfaction was caused by his muscles!

He subconsciously thought that Fengzhi was mocking him because Bai Momo was so strong.

"Of course I do too!" Mu Chao wanted to be angry, but was afraid of scaring Feng Zhi away.

Fengzhi glanced at him and frowned.

Another tender-faced double door?
Being stared at by Feng Zhi, Mu Chao swallowed a little guiltily, "You... I can practice if you like."

Yes, yes, just a little.

"I don't like it." Fengzhi immediately refused.

"Ah?" Mu Chao blinked.

"Then why do you want to team up with this muscular man?" He leaned close to Fengzhi and asked in a low voice.

"The one who was assigned." Fengzhi saw Mu Chao talking to him in a good voice, but did not reveal the slightest hint of disgust towards him.

She couldn't help but feel a little confused, "Aren't you my fan?"

"Who said that?!" Mu Chao felt even more guilty, "Then...that's because I like you and want to push you to become better! Now that you have become better, I will naturally become a fan!"

Feng Zhi: "..."

Can you turn black into a fan?
She thought that if everyone hated a person, they would hate him forever.