Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 101 I want to enslave you (2)
It is said that whether a woman is beautiful or not depends on her calves.

Although many people's legs are long, they are thin at the top and thick at the bottom, but Jiujiu is not. Her calf is an inverted triangle calf with a golden ratio, just like the legs of those models in the picture. The lines are beautiful, and they curve into dazzling arcs on the lawn. .

"Thank you." Jiujiu took the towel in her hand and wiped it carelessly.

"I didn't expect you to participate in the competition." Lu Ying sat beside her drinking water.

"Forced." Jiujiu was weak.

Lu Ying chuckled, "Who forced you?"

Just as Jiujiu was about to say something, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lan Zhongwen who had finished practicing. Ruyu, a young man, came out from the setting sun, carrying a jacket and schoolbag in his hands. Jiujiu felt resentful, and gritted his teeth and said, "Speaking of Cao Cao Cao Cao is coming."

Lu Ying followed the trend and saw several people behind Lan Zhongwen, including Qiao Mo. He shook his sweaty hair, and Lu Ying's bewitching eyes softened slightly.

For a split second, Jiujiu seemed to have caught something in Lu Ying's eyes, but at the same time seemed to have caught nothing.

As soon as the team approached, there was a male smell of sweat instantly. Lan Zhongwen sat next to Jiujiu, with his long legs stretched out, his hands propped on the lawn, and he was so tired that he closed his eyes and breathed.

The tacit understanding between the two was reflected at this moment, Lan Zhongwen didn't say anything, Jiujiu stretched out his hand, and wiped off the sweat from his forehead with a towel, "Then it smells so bad, why don't you sit next to me, it smells so bad."

Lan Zhongwen didn't speak, but smiled with his eyes closed.

Lu Ying looked enviously at Qiao Mo, who was lying on his schoolbag, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

Wei Beibei sat a little further away, looking at Jiujiu with his chin propped up, his eyes darkened.

He hasn't spoken to Jiujiu for a long time. Since she reconciled with Lan Zhongwen, Wei Beibei has become less talkative. The former rebellious temperament has been smoothed out in the endless waiting.

That year on the high platform, Xiao Jiujiu's appearance as if isolated by the whole world is still vivid in his memory, the sad and disappointed eyes deeply hurt his heart, so that in the later days, he could only treat her well, Treat her humblely, because he owes her all this.

It's just that this favor came too late, when he knew it was love, he was doomed to lose it.

After a while, the girls from the cheerleading team came over with soft drinks, one of them was holding two bottles of Jianlibao, Shen Qingci was at the front, with a standard oval face, big and energetic eyes, as if there were waves rippling from time to time. He is always lovable.

"Here." Shen Qingci glanced at Jiujiu, and handed the Jianlibao in her hand to Lan Zhongwen. She was provoking Jiujiu on purpose.

"Thank you." Lan Zhongwen said indifferently.

"I don't know if there are still people coming. I've run out of soft drinks, so I'm sorry." Shen Qingci said to Jiujiu and Lu Ying with a smile, his voice was sweet.

It means that there is no share of her two.

For strangers, this sentence is nothing, so Jiujiu and Lu Ying both smiled and said, "It's okay."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, two hands holding Jianlibao suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, "You can drink mine."

The two spoke in unison.

It was Lan Zhongwen and Qiao Mo.

Lan Zhongwen and Qiao Mo looked at each other, Qiao Mo was a little embarrassed, turned his hand, and handed Jianlibao to Lu Ying, "Here you are."

Lu Ying laughed so hard that she couldn't find her eyes.

Jiujiu also happily took Lan Zhongwen's Jianlibao, Shen Qingci's expression turned ugly.

She took a sip, frowned slightly, and handed Jianlibao to Lan Zhongwen, "Here you are."

Lan Zhongwen raised his eyebrows, seeing Jiujiu's little face was tightly wrinkled, and he could tell at a glance that she didn't like this taste.But due to the large number of people, I was embarrassed to say it. Lan Zhongwen smiled resignedly, took the Jianlibao in Jiujiu's hand and drank it. The taste was similar to Sprite, but it was less steamy and sweeter, which was okay.

He knew that Jiujiu didn't like sweet drinks, but she liked sour and fizzy drinks, such as raisin juice, lemon juice and cola.

Shen Qingci felt even more upset when he saw the two of them drinking a bottle of drink.In her heart, she felt that Jiujiu was just being contrived and hypocritical.

In fact, Lan Zhongwen is making a food recycling station for Jiujiu, and Lan Zhongwen, who is not picky eaters, helps her eat whatever she doesn't like.

"Hi Jiujiu, let's get to know each other, my name is Chen Mo." Chen Mo beside Shen Qingci suddenly reached out to Jiujiu with a warm tone.

"Well, I'm Jiujiu." Jiujiu was a little puzzled, and shook hands with her.

Chen Mo is the beauty of the second class. She said with emotion, "I really envy the people in your top class. Everyone is excellent and beautiful. By the way, your grades are also very good, right?"

Jiujiu is slightly embarrassed, can she say that she is a special talent recruit?

"Hey, Chen Mo." Shen Qingci stopped her aloud, motioning her to stop talking, being considerate and thoughtful, and at the same time glanced at Lan Zhongwen, his expression was calm, as if he didn't care what Chen Mo said.

"It's just for chatting, it's nothing." Chen Mo continued to look at Jiujiu with mischievous eyes and asked, "By the way, how much did you score in the final exam?"

In this day and age, grades are proof of one's milestones. That's why Lan Zhongwen instantly became the object of worship of all his classmates as soon as his grades exploded. Geniuses have an inherent deterrent power.

But in front of a group of students with excellent grades, Jiujiu's grades were obviously at the bottom of the rope. She blushed and said with a little embarrassment, "My grades are not good, and I am 162nd."

There are 162 students. If they were other students, they would not even be able to enter Class Three.

After all, Chen Mo was in class two, ranked eighth or ninetieth, and she let out a long oh, a little contemptuous.

Jiujiu was a little depressed and didn't speak.

The corners of the girls' mouths were not filled with kind smiles, waiting for a joke.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Zhan Chen, who was in the same class as Chen Mo, glared at her, "What do you know, he is a special talent recruiter, and he has won a prize, and the trophy is still in the principal's office, which is much better than you."

Now it was Chen Mo's turn to stop talking.

Shen Qingci hurried out to smooth things over, "Stop talking about this, let's talk about the Mathematical Olympiad Competition, has any of you been selected by the teacher?"

The girls immediately regained their spirits, chattering about their class representatives.

In fact, no matter how they changed the topic, they would always talk about some incomprehensible questions, whether it was the Olympiad or basketball, she couldn't get in the mouth at all.

(End of this chapter)