MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 44 "What kind of window merchandise do you think she is?"

  Chapter 44 "What kind of window product do you think she is?"

  Lu Lin: "Hurry up, everyone is watching, we're going to play again later, and Xi Mo hasn't had a sip of water yet."

  Wen Hua really doesn't know what Xi Mo thinks, and he likes to target her so much.

  Under pressure, she reluctantly went to the court.

  Walking in front of Xi Mo, handed the water to him, "No."

  The eldest young master crossed his arms around his chest, staring at the man with fair features and delicate expressions, "Aren't you not going to send it off?"

   I didn't expect that he would not answer!

  Wen Hua's face was still calm, and he was about to turn around and go back, but he grabbed his sleeve.

  She turned her head slightly, and the water in her hand was snatched.

   "Help me get my clothes."

  Xi Mo tore off the hanging clothes and held them in front of her.

   After a two-second pause, Wen Hua picked it up.

  The shock and astonishment in the eyes of the onlookers outside the stadium were almost overwhelming.

  The interaction between these two people is so unusual.

  With Fu Ming at the side, Wen Hua didn't bring water, but Xi Mo instead?

   After picking up the clothes, Wen Hua had the nerve to stay on the court and went straight back to the classroom.

   Fu Ming's expression on the court was not very good.

  He looked sullenly at the human being who was drinking water in a good mood: "What's going on?"

   "My deskmate brought me water, do you have any comments?"

  The two looked at each other, and there was an undercurrent in the bottom of their eyes.

   After a while, Fu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, but the smile in his eyes was light.

   "No, sir."

  Xi Mo was silent.

  Fu Ming licked his molars, got up and slapped the basketball twice, with an arrogant tone, "Come on, let's have a serious game."

  The ball game starts again.

  Everyone watching from the sidelines noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere, and there was a tense contest under the undercurrent.

   "Damn it! What happened to these two masters? Why are they so fierce all of a sudden?"

   "What's the matter, are you serious? No more friendly matches?"

   "Damn it! These two are too **** handsome to fight with a cold face!"

   "As soon as Wen Hua left, they began to compete. Couldn't it be for the beauty?"

  As soon as the people around made a point, they suddenly realized.

   "Wen Hua didn't bring water to Fu Ming, but Xi Mo. The interaction between the two of them just now seemed tricky. If I were Fu Ming, I would be aggrieved."

   "However, he didn't talk to Wen Hua. After all, he didn't have any reason to be angry. I think Xi Mo and Wen Hua are more likely."

"Don't tell me, Xi Mo and Wen Wei, just standing together makes me feel so impressed! Our No. 1 Middle School's beauty is the ceiling, both of them are so good at studying, and they are at the same table, so it's too cute! "

   Suddenly there was a low cry on the field.

  When Xi Mo was shooting a ball, Fu Ming's elbow hit the corner of his mouth when he was jumping up to grab the ball, and the corner of his mouth was bloodshot.

  He stood on the spot and slowly wiped off the blood with his thumb. The cut blood stained his lips, making his lips look bright.

  Tasting a bit of rust on the tip of his tongue, he hooked his lips very lightly.

  Start again, the firepower is already fully fired, and the two of them will not give way to the other.

   The game was so exciting that the people on the sidelines held their breath, their eyes wandering on the two people who were facing each other.

  In the end, Xi Mo beat Fu Ming by three points.

   After the outsiders dispersed, the two wiped their sweat on the court.

  Fu Ming panted heavily, and looked straight at the calm-faced man.

  By now, he'd be an idiot if he didn't understand what he meant, "fair play."

  Xi Momo snorted, "What fair competition?"

  Fu Ming was silent for a moment.

   "If you also like Wen..."

   "I said I like her?"

  “······”

  Fu Ming: "What the **** do you mean by not liking you just now?"

  The other party glanced at him lightly, "Do whatever you want. Just do what you think. As for whether you like it or not, I haven't thought about such a naive question."

   "What kind of window product do you think she is?" Xi Mo raised his lips coldly, "If you are sure you like it, Wen Hua can only be mine."

In classrooms.

  Wen Wei, who was doing the questions seriously, was told by Rong Qiu, who came back from watching the game, about the fierce game on the stadium just now.

   "No way, they are usually so good, I only see Fu Ming and Xie Jun quarreling."

   What Rong Qiu said was exaggerated, Wen Hua only made a big fuss when she didn't understand the boys' friendly matches on the field.

"Believe it or not, everyone can feel the atmosphere of tension between them." Rong Qiu looked at the gentle man and told her the most important thing, "And everyone said that these two people fought because of you." of."

   "Huh?" Wen Wei stopped writing, and just about to ask her what she meant, she saw Xi Mo walking in from the door.

   Seeing this, Rong Qiu patted her arm, "Here comes the person, I'm going back to my seat."

  A clear smell from the side of his body swept into his breath, and the man who had just returned from playing golf also carried a strong masculine breath.

   Accidentally glanced at the wound on the corner of his mouth, Wen Hua was startled, "What is the wound on your face?"

   "Fu Ming hit it."

   "...Why did he hit you?"

   "I don't know." His voice has nothing to do with himself, "Maybe I won too many balls, and he is jealous."

   "Ah, he's not like that."

  Someone's dark gaze turned, and she paused.

   "Do you want to take a look, it's a little swollen."

  Xi Mo touched it with his fingertips and felt a tingling sensation.

   "There is still half an hour before class, go to the school infirmary and apply some medicine."

   "You stay with me."

  Wen Hua: "?"

  School infirmary.

  Wen Hua sat aside, waiting for the doctor to give Xi Mo some ointment.

   "I painted the wound by myself. The wound is not deep, and it only swelled for two days." The doctor took out a cotton swab and handed it to him and asked by the way, "Did you fight?"

  Xi Mo is not acquainted, and doesn't like to answer strangers' questions.

   "Injured from playing." Wen Hua added.

  Dr. Tang raised his head and looked at the girl next to him. When he saw her face clearly, his eyes behind the lens paused for a moment.

  Wen Hua didn't notice Tang Junshen's meaningful gaze, Xi Mo handed her the cotton swab, "Apply it for me."

  She was startled for a while.

  The other party said lightly, "I can't see it."

"All right."

  She took the swab and carefully applied the medicine to him.

  Looking at each other like this, her heart beat a little faster, her eyes didn't dare to glance around, and she only stared at his lips seriously.

   But feeling the unscrupulous gaze above his head, Wen Hua's hand holding the cotton swab trembled even more.

  Suddenly, he hissed.

  She was startled, "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've given medicine to people, and I'm not very skilled, otherwise you'd still be yourself..."

  His deep voice moved his lips, "Can you apply good medicine after applying it so far away? Come closer."

  She held her breath slightly and slowly approached him. While carefully applying the medicine, she wandered off and thought, his lip shape is really sexy, and the light lip color is like jelly.

  Xi Mo looked down at the man with serious eyebrows and eyes, his clear eyes were full of concentration, probably because of nervousness, his thin lips were pursed unconsciously.

  Looking at her fair face for a moment, his eyes darkened and he held her wrist.

   "It's all right." The pronunciation of the words was a little hoarse.

   On the way back, no one spoke. They were silent all the way, and a strange atmosphere flowed between the two of them.

  And what happened on the court this afternoon was interpreted and adapted by the students, and it was passed on from time to time. There was a love affair between the three of them in the school.

   There are different opinions for a while, and there are people on either side.

  The protagonists of public opinion are abnormally calm.

   Everyone didn't see the scene where Xi Mo and Fu Ming got into a fight over others, nor did they see any further development between Wen Hua and anyone else.

  (end of this chapter)