His little cutie turned sweet

Chapter 33 The Little Squirrel Eating Snacks

After making arrangements for Nancy, Gu Xuanyang returned to the basketball court and started the game with Mao Youen and Jiang Lechen.

Jiang Lechen looked quite calm.

Anyway, they are good friends, and they all know the strength of the boss, if they lose, they lose.

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

On the contrary, Mao Youen was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I thought Jiang Lechen would be as nervous as him, but when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Lechen's playful smile.

Mao Youen, "..."

The three stood opposite each other, with Gu Xuanyang holding a whistle in his hand.

Wearing a blue T-shirt, he looked extraordinarily handsome under the lighting of the basketball court.

Gu Xuanyang's light brown eyes stared at the two people opposite him, and his relaxed spirit slowly lifted.

Although Mao Youen and Jiang Lechen are not his opponents in his heart, concentrating is a respect for the game and respect for them.

Not being an opponent doesn't mean not taking it seriously.

Gu Xuanyang slowly raised his whistle, and when it touched his lips, his movements froze for a moment.

Subconsciously looking to the right, she saw Nancy sitting on a chair with snacks in her hand, her mouth stuffed full, like a little squirrel.

There was a smile in the boy's light brown eyes.

In the next second, he blew his whistle without hesitation.

The moment the whistle sounded, the smoke of this game was blown.

Mao Youen and Jiang Lechen kept changing their positions, their eyes fixed on the ball in Gu Xuanyang's hand, and they were also 100% devoted.

It's just a joke.

It's a real match, even if you lose, you can't lose too badly.

After all, there is no face.

Gu Xuanyang played basketball unhurriedly, dribbling the ball with both hands very nimbly, and his posture looked quite professional.

Suddenly his light brown eyes narrowed.

The body also moved quickly, smashing the ball with one hand and running, aiming to bypass Mao Youen and Jiang Lechen and throw the ball into his own basketball hoop.

But how could Jiang Lechen and Mao Youen do what he wanted, they also ran up quickly, trying to grab the ball from him.

The three-person competition began.

Gu Xuanyang ran, Mao Youen chased, Jiang Lechen defended.

Gu Xuanyang patted the ball, Jiang Lechen tried to grab it, but Mao Youen caught it.

Obviously the three of them were playing basketball.

But for some reason, it gave the onlookers the feeling that the kid in the blue T-shirt was playing with a monkey.

Nancy sat on the chair, her little feet dangling leisurely.

She fixed her eyes on Gu Xuanyang on the basketball court, but she was holding a bucket of copic in her arms, and she kept taking out slices of potato chips from the bucket and stuffing them into her mouth.

The small mouth was stuffed and bulging.

All around are the sound of "click, click".

From time to time, I pick up the yogurt beside me and take another sip.

The little girl was very satisfied.

The potato chips bought by my brother are really delicious, the yogurt is also delicious, and the chocolate is also very sweet, not bitter at all.

She likes it.

Brother is so kind to her!

Nancy couldn't understand how Gu Xuanyang and the others played, she only knew that they were chasing and running around.

Anyway, she can't understand it, so just look at her brother.

Feeling her belly stretched, Nancy stopped what she was doing, blinked her eyes, and touched her stomach.

Feeling that it was bulging, Nancy's small mouth shrank.

He turned his head and looked at the pile of empty snack bags beside him, and then at the potato chips in his arms.

My stomach is full.

But she still didn't eat a bag of potato chips.

Nancy stared at the potato chips in her arms, and then again.

In the end, I was still reluctant to let it go silently.

Can't eat anymore.

Otherwise my stomach will explode.

　I'm too busy today, the update is a bit late, forgive me, I will give you three updates tomorrow, one by one, and then ask for a recommendation ticket...

　　


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