The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 53 Proud as God of War

"Zoer?" Meng Shuixin turned her head when she heard these two words, and looked at the tall, thin, blond boy in front of her. It turned out to be the same person who robbed her classmates in the back alley.

"I just don't want to delay the training, but it seems that there is not enough time today." The boy said, a smell of cigarettes wafted from his mouth, lingering around Meng Shuixin, Meng Shuixin frowned, and pushed him away.

Only then did I realize that the boy had changed into a sweatshirt with a V-neck, and the collarbones on both sides were exposed. Because the boy was very thin, the collarbones protruded in a nice posture.

Meng Shuixin only wanted to describe the boy's collarbone as "very charming", but it was really amazing!

"Why did you come to our school?" the boy looked at Meng Shuixin and asked.

"Do you know each other?" The tall boy named Luo Jian said with an incomprehensible smile, curling his lips.

"Are you looking for me?" The boy who was about to go to the locker room stopped when he heard this, and turned to look at Meng Shuixin.

Meng Shuixin stepped forward and asked, "I'm looking for Zall, so you are?"

Drow nodded.

"Hello, I'm the manager of the No. [-] Middle School basketball team, Meng Shuixin..." Meng Shuixin stretched out his hand, but the boy over there did not return the greeting.

"Meng Shuixin? Miss Meng's family?" Luo Jian sized up the girl, and an inexplicable flash of light flashed in her eyes, "Hmph, Miss Meng, have you found us here when looking for a man? This is not a nightclub!"

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Er was not surprised, and reached out to take out his pocket, but found no cigarettes, so he gestured to Luo Jian with his eyes.

"I'm done smoking too!" Luo Jian's eyes were still on Meng Shuixin, "Ms. Meng's family seems to be a little different from the one in the photo, but this time, are you looking for Zall? I heard Meng Missy has always spared no effort in chasing men!"

Meng Shuixin ignored Luo Jian, and followed Zall to the door of the locker room: "I want to discuss with you about the basketball match between the two schools..."

"Our team doesn't have a manager, so we don't have anything special to say..." Zall opened the door of the locker room as he spoke, and closed the door before the girl behind him could speak.

Meng Shuixin turned around, and saw Luo Jian, a tall boy who was changing clothes directly on the bench next to him.

"What? Is Miss Meng so shameless? Boys don't even know how to avoid changing clothes?" Luo Jian said mockingly.

Meng Shuixin was not angry, but just sat on the bench next to the dressing room, sneered, "This is the corridor, and you changed your clothes in front of me shamelessly, so what can I avoid?"

"You really haven't changed at all, Miss Meng!" the man put on his clothes and said.

Meng Shuixin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy again. The boy's skin was a little dark, which seemed to be the result of years of exercise, but the boy's face was indeed very unfamiliar to Meng Shuixin. Could it be someone he had met in his previous life? ?
Looking at Meng Shuixin's puzzled expression, the boy's smile was cold and weird: "Miss Meng really doesn't remember? It seems that Miss Meng likes to knock down men casually in nightclubs, and it doesn't matter who she is!"

In the last life, Meng Shuixin's life was indeed reckless. He also set up tables with people he didn't know in nightclubs temporarily to play, but he really had no impression of this boy. As for throwing himself down?
Hehe, the only man I wanted to throw down in my last life seemed to be Lin Chuyang, right? !

Meng Shuixin and Luo Jian were looking at each other, and the door of the dressing room opened.

Zall changed into a clean black shirt, the V-neck revealed the boy's charming collarbone, and the short sleeves made the boy's arms very thin.

"Are you still there?" Zall leaned against the door of the locker room. Since he leaned there, there were no students who dared to approach the locker room.

"The captain of our basketball team is injured. You must have heard something about the Second Middle School. We hope that the game can be postponed..."

"No." Before Meng Shuixin finished speaking, Zall simply refused, "Since you are injured, let's forfeit the game!"

After Zall finished speaking, he took out a bag from his locker, locked the locker and was about to leave, but only heard the sound of "sunny nut" and the iron locker made a loud noise.

The girl blocked her way with one hand on the locker.

Drow frowned, and the black studs on his nose glowed with swirling colors because of this slight movement.

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid that after our captain is finished, you will lose?" Meng Shui raised his eyebrows.

"The aggressive method is useless... I won't give up the prize money of 10 yuan for this competition." Zhuo Er didn't want to get entangled with this girl any longer.

"I'll give you 30!" Meng Shuixin said, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose."

"Hey, Meng Shuixin, from before to now, have you only used money to send people away?" Luo Jian came up and pulled Meng Shuixin away, who knew that the girl seemed to have lost her footing and fell directly to the ground.

Luo Jian was taken aback when she saw the girl who fell to the ground so easily.

"Is it worth it to spend 30 yuan to buy a game that you can't win at all?" Zhuoer asked, looking at the girl sitting on the ground with her head bowed.

Unexpectedly, the girl raised her head and smiled confidently, comparable to the sun: "Whether you can win or not, you have to compare yourself to know..."

The light in the girl's eyes darkened Zall's eyes: "Boring."

"Hey!" Meng Shuixin grabbed Zall who was about to leave, but accidentally grabbed the bag in Zall's hand, and many pencils fell out of the bag.

The young man carefully picked up all the pencils one by one, and left without looking at Meng Shuixin again.

Meng Shuixin held a pencil that had been left out on the ground, and smiled faintly: "That Zall, is he from the art class?"

"Hmph!" Luo Jian crossed her arms and looked at Meng Shuixin on the ground, "How long are you going to sit on the ground? Do you want to pretend to be pitiful to win drow's sympathy? Then you played the wrong card."

"Where is the art class?" Meng Shuixin asked, preparing to stand up.

But he was pulled up by the teenager and pushed onto the locker.

Luo Jian rested her hands on the locker, imprisoned Meng Shuixin between her arms, and looked down at her with the haze of the storm in her eyes.

"Meng Shuixin, do you really not remember me?" Luo Jian asked in a low voice.

Meng Shuixin looked at the big boy in front of him in some confusion, and really couldn't think of when he had met him in his last life.

With a "bang", the boy punched the iron cabinet behind Meng Shuixin, and the cabinet immediately sank into a piece, and the boy asked in a low voice, "You really don't remember that night?"

Meng Shuixin looked at the boy in front of him, raised his high heels, and stepped on the boy's shoes.

Luo Jian frowned and let go.

(End of this chapter)