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353 Chapter 353: Why don't you smile at me

Xu Shengxiang paused his fingers slightly, looked up at him, his delicate face was expressionless: "No."

They don't know each other well, why should she hate him?
Although she said no.

But this is more and more certain.

When Ou Lai and Bei Bei came to talk to her just now, she was still smiling.

Facing himself, he had a small face expressionless.

"Did I offend you?"

"No……"

Si stared at her for a while, and finally asked the doubt in his heart: "Then why don't you smile at me?"

Xu Shengxiang was puzzled: "Why should I smile at you?"

She just stared at him blankly, her big black and white eyes seemed to be surrounded by stars.

Si pressed his teeth, tapped the basketball twice with his slender fingers: "Then why are you smiling at them?"

He added: "Ou Lai, and Bei Bei."

Xu Shengxiang tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't hate you, but you seem to hate me."

Hearing this, Si was startled slightly: "Me?"

Hate her?
How did she come to this conclusion?
Xu Shengxiang continued to lower his head: "You said yesterday that I haven't been weaned yet, I heard you."

This is not a good thing to hear.

He should hate her very much, that's why he said such words.

Four: "..."

Still a vengeful little girl.

When she said this, Si felt a little funny, and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and explained: "I... I just think you are very..."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Cheng walked over unhurriedly, holding a box of pure milk in his hand, and sat down next to her with a tall figure.

Before Si could say anything, it was suddenly choked in his throat.

With a calm expression, he raised the bottle of mineral water in his hand: "Come here and get some water."

Unscrewed the cap, took another two sips, and asked casually, "Are you still playing the game?"

"Fight, it hasn't been decided yet, why not fight?" Feng Cheng's thin lips curled slightly, and he passed the milk to her lips: "After drinking the milk, let's continue."

Xu Shengxiang glanced at him, and took the pure milk with his thin white hands: "I'll drink it myself, you go."

Feng Cheng hooked his lips, and kissed her on the forehead: "Get rid of him soon, wait for me obediently."

After finally meeting someone who is a match for chess, of course he has to finish the game.

He stood up and walked towards the basketball court with a slender and tall figure.

Xu Shengxiang stared at his back, took two sips of milk, put the milk carton aside, and continued to complete the unfinished painting.

There was a lot of heat on that side of the pitch.

It was already half an hour after they finished the game.

Xu Shengxiang's sketch has already been completed.

Putting the picture book aside, holding their little faces in both hands, watching them sweat freely on the court.

As a result of the final match, Fengcheng narrowly won by one point.

This has never been the case in previous basketball games.

Whichever time it is not a big lead, there is no suspense to win.

It is rare to meet one, almost a tie.

Several big boys came off the court, all sweating.

But I have to say that they played very happily in this game, and they felt like meeting their opponents, which was very enjoyable.

Walking up to her, Feng Cheng stood there carelessly, stretching out a hand with a well-defined bony joint in front of her: "Go, go back."

Xu Shengxiang looked at the palm with very beautiful bones, gently put his little hand in, and stood up following his strength.

(End of this chapter)