Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

The team members looked at each other, not knowing how to answer, so they had to stare at their toes one by one.

"Okay!" The female coach clapped her hands: "Since I stay, I am your coach. Now, let's start the first day of training!"

Ling Hanyu stared at the empty door of the basketball club, took a deep breath, and turned to train.

An Chuxia ran all the way out of the basketball club, but Han Qilu ran fast wherever she was. Not long after she ran out, Han Qilu grabbed her arm.

"Run, why didn't you run!" Han Qilu stared at her, "You just don't want to be the manager of the basketball club?"

An Chuxia tightened her lips and said, "Excuse me, what is my relationship with you, and why are you asking me to do things I don't want to do now?"

"I'm you..." Han Qilu said halfway, and stopped abruptly. An Chuxia saw pain in his eyes, but it only disappeared in an instant.

"Qilu!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the two people were taken aback at the same time, subconsciously looking at the source of the sound.

It turned out to be Xiang Mankui! And behind Xiang Mankui were Mo Xinwei and Maruko.

"I can't guess I will come!" At a glance, Xiang Mankui saw Han Qilu tightly holding An Chuxia's hand, but she was very clever and deliberately ignored, and walked up to An Chuxia's gaze, holding it affectionately Living in Han Qilu's arm: "I know that you will train after school, so I came over immediately after finishing work on the set and brought you food. Are you moved?"

The moment Xiang Mankui took Han Qilu's arm, An Chuxia only felt her hand loose, and Han Qilu let go of her arm.

A huge sense of loss almost made her faint.

She didn't know what was wrong, she wanted to stay with Han Qilu more, but when she really stayed with him, her mood would become irritable.

Should she go to the psychiatric department?

"That's right." Without waiting for Han Qilu's answer, Xiang Mankui turned his head and said to Mo Xinwei and the others: "Aren't you saying that Qilu won't train today? Really, it made me almost go back."

Mo Xinwei gave a dry cough and dared not look at Xiang Mankui. But the **** were more clever, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Isn't there a general cleaning today? We thought that the basketball club would not be training today. I'm really sorry."

"I’m not blaming you, those who don’t know are not guilty." Xiang Mankui curled up his mouth, smiled just right, and turned his head and said to Han Qilu: "There is a place to do it over there. Let’s eat something I brought. You must train. tired.

"I will go back to training in a while. Eating will hinder training." Han Qilu said, turning his head to look at Mo Xinwei: "You have a car at your house to pick it up, and give her away."

After speaking, Han Qilu raised his foot and walked back.

Xiang Mankui hesitated, instead of following immediately, he approached An Chuxia and said, "A safe journey, go home early, little girl."

When he said this, Xiang Mankui was smiling, his eyes clearly written with contempt, and he didn't know what to look down on her.

"Old woman!" Maruko sipped in the direction where Mankui was leaving.

Mo Xinwei put her hand on An Chuxia: "Don't be sad, I don't think Qilu particularly likes that woman. When I like to talk to that person, my eyes will not be so dull."

"When did you start to study these?" An Chuxia shrugged: "Let's go, maybe the bus to go there is gone by this time, take me for a ride."

"It's easy!" Mo Xinwei deliberately wanted to arouse the atmosphere: "The relationship between us can be regarded as friends, but one yard is one yard, and the fare is still to be paid.

An Chuxia pulled her mouth and couldn't laugh.