After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 383 The Little Puppy’s Confession
A film was taken and it was found that Si Zhe's foot had no broken bones, but a strained ligament.

Nan Song gave him medicine, wrapped bandages one after another, and wrapped his feet like a rugby ball, making it look particularly like a prosthetic leg.

The two teammates crossed their arms as if looking at a peep show.

"Okay, the school bastard is finally done with it."

"The handsome guy is finally not handsome anymore."

Then the two of them were gloating and giggling.

Si Zhe was too lazy to talk to them, mainly because he had to maintain his good image in front of Nan Song, otherwise he would have kicked them away one by one.

"He's still very handsome."

Nan Song said: "I just won't be able to walk for a while. Take good care of yourself and don't end up like your brother."

Si Zhe looked at Nan Song with a confused expression, "Isn't my brother's leg injury healed?"

"Will he be fine if I don't treat him?"

Nan Song glared at him lightly, "Just take it easy. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you don't take your own foot seriously, I will cut it off for you."

"I know." Si Zhe nodded obediently.

The two teammates looked at the well-behaved Si Zhe with shock on their faces.

Is this still the cool guy they knew?
After a while, Si Zhe's coach hurried over. Seeing that his foot was injured like this, he was so angry that he puffed out his nostrils like the Bull Demon King in "Journey to the West".

He put his hands on his hips and scolded Si Zhe as if he were lecturing his son.

"Nonsense! You are an athlete, don't you know how important your body is? Don't think it's great that you won an MVP in the last game. You have just joined the national team. There will be many games in the future. Today's game Is it worth risking one foot to fight for a goal? You have been absent-minded since the end of the National League. You poke around with your mobile phone all day long. I asked you if you were in love and you said no. What on earth did you say? thing?!"

Si Zhe lowered his head and was sprayed with saliva by the coach. The two teammates next to him had already stayed away.

Afraid of fire at the city gate, which would harm the fish in the pond.

"I really didn't talk about it..."

Si Zhe raised his head and said something, quickly glanced in Nan Song's direction, and then quickly looked away.

"How dare you say you didn't talk about it!"

The coach was so angry that his eyes widened, "Then who is that 'pretty sister' on your phone? You even sent a message asking her to come back early!"

Si Zhe's eyes suddenly widened.

Nan Song sat in the back and watched the excitement with interest.

Pretty sister.

This brat is not only in love, but also in a sister-sister relationship. He is very promising.

"Coach, how did you know that on my phone..."

The coach put his hands on his hips and said confidently: "Nonsense, I looked at your phone."

"..."

Maybe the other party was so confident that Si Zhe was confused again and didn't come back to his senses.

"You still don't admit it, do you? I think you won't give up until you see the Yellow River."

The coach was so angry that he took Si Zhe's phone from the table and opened it with a swipe because he didn't set a password at all.

"Coach..." Si Zhe reacted and rushed forward to snatch the phone back.

Although he was fast, he had difficulty moving. The coach turned aside in a flash and opened Si Zhe's WeChat account. "Look, it's pinned to the top! When I opened it, it was 'Pretty Sister'!"

Hearing a "pop" sound, Si Zhe stretched out his arm and knocked the phone out of the coach's hand. When it was about to hit the ground, he caught it with his other hand and threw it out of the window.

This series of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is dizzying for everyone to watch.

Both teammates were dumbfounded.

The coach was also stunned.

Si Zhe's movement affected the injury on his foot, and he frowned in pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

However, it's too late.

Nan Song had just seen it.

The "beautiful sister" pinned by Si Zhe, the WeChat avatar is hers, Chibi Maruko-chan.

And it was Chibi Maruko-chan who put on sunglasses.

The only one of its kind in the world.

This is awkward.

The air in the consulting room suddenly became silent.

"Throwing away a good mobile phone like this? It's a waste of money! You can't make it like this even if you have money..."

The teammates reacted and walked towards the window, trying to get their phones back, but Si Zhe stopped them, "Don't pick them up!"

The two people were shouted at and stopped suddenly, stunned on the spot.

Si Zhe, what happened today?
So abnormal.It's like taking gunpowder.

"Come here and hold me."

Si Zhe opened his arms to his teammates, and two team members quickly stepped forward to support him and heard him say: "Quickly go!"

He kept his head down the whole time, not daring to raise his head to look at Nan Song.

When the person was about to reach the door, a cold voice came from behind, "Stop."

The three people all stopped in their tracks.

Si Zhe's back stiffened and he closed his eyes desperately.

It's over! It's over!

Nan Song turned to the coach and said, "Coach, please wait outside with the two boys while I chat with Si Zhe."

When the coach heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

Oops, this is embarrassing!

"Are you the doctor here?"

"Yes."

Nan Song looked calm, "I will discuss with you in detail about his foot injury later."

The coach nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

He waved his hand and asked the other two team members to follow him out. Then he glanced at Si Zhe and raised his eyebrows at him, "You boy, you have good taste."

Si Zhe: "..."

He really wanted to take off the bandage on his foot and silence the coach!

The coach and the other two team members retreated and closed the door thoughtfully, leaving Si Zhe and Nan Song in the clinic.

Nan Song walked towards the window and asked the security guard to pick up the phone for her.

Si Zhe said anxiously: "Sister, don't, don't pick it up."

"There's nothing wrong with the phone, why don't you pick it up?"

Nan Song patted the dust on his phone. Fortunately, it didn't fall too badly on the first floor. "The tempered film is cracked. Just put a new one on it later."

She returned the phone to Si Zhe, who took it and said, "Thank you, sister."

"But let's set a password."

Nan Song said: "Safe."

Si Zhe nodded, "We'll set it up when we get back."

Nan Song looked at him and thought for a moment, "Xiao Zhe..."

"elder sister!"

Si Zhe raised his head, interrupted her, and smiled at her, "Don't listen to my coach. He misunderstood. I'm just worried about you. I'm relieved to see you're okay."

"I am fine."

Nan Song said: "You won the prize in the competition, but I haven't congratulated you yet. I've been too busy during this period and haven't paid attention to it."

"I know, it doesn't matter, it's not too late."

"When your master is brought over, we, the three generations of master and apprentice, will have a meal together to celebrate you."

Nan Song's face was filled with the kindness of the elders.

Si Zhe felt a dull pain in his heart. His hand holding the phone tightened a little, but the corners of his mouth were stretched wide.

"Okay."

He smiled, his deer eyes sparkling, "By the way, sister, do you remember that I said before that if I win the competition, you will promise me one thing?"

"remember."

Nan Song said, "Just tell me what gift you want, and I'll buy it for you."

"I want a smile from my sister."

Si Zhe choked and shook his phone, "Can you let me take a photo? It's in the album and will never be deleted."

Nan Song smiled lightly, "Okay."

Si Zhe picked up his phone, turned on the camera function, pointed at Nan Song's smiling face, and took a picture with a click.

"Awesome! Sister, you are so photogenic."

He put his phone away, "Then I'm leaving."

Si Zhe jumped to the door with one foot, and the moment he put his hand on the handle, he suddenly turned his head and said to Nan Song: "Sister, I like you!"

(End of this chapter)