God even has a crush on me

Chapter 8 Perfect Miss
"I'm fine." Han Ning'er swung his arms away vigorously, stood up with support, turned and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh, and knocked himself upside down on the ground, getting more and more dizzy from hitting his head like this.

Jimmy turned around slowly, looked down at the girl sitting on the ground, frowned slightly, his cold eyes showed no tenderness, but he still helped her up out of politeness.

"It's dangerous on the court, hurry down." His arm was very strong, and he dragged and dragged her out of the court.

Han Ning'er walked out of the basketball court passively. When she came to her senses, the game on the court started again, and Jimmy also returned to the forward position.

Han Ning'er pouted, because Mao's handsome face with such a sunny face was so cold and cold, which made her lose all affection in an instant, and she didn't like boys with this kind of personality.

At this time, her cell phone rang suddenly, and she answered the call immediately: "Brother."

—— "Ning'er, haven't you arrived yet?"

"Oh, I can't find where the restaurant you mentioned is. I'm watching a football game in the Honglian Garden Community." Han Ning'er said a little loudly to the person on the other side of the phone, afraid that he might not be able to hear her voice clearly.

"Why did you go there? I'll find you in the past."

The old man hung up the phone.

In less than 5 minutes, Han Zhaolong appeared and quickly found her among the crowd.

When he saw a red pustule protruding from her forehead, his brows were instantly sunken, and a small cluster of anger burned in his heart, and he said angrily, "What's wrong with her forehead?"

"Uh, I accidentally got hit by a ball." Han Ning'er raised her hand and touched her forehead, "Hiss..." It hurts.

Han Zhaolong immediately turned around, looked at the basketball court, and said coldly: "Whoever smashed it, I will settle the score with him."

"Brother, forget it, I didn't mean it." Han Ning'er hurriedly grabbed my brother's arm to prevent him from messing around. With my brother's character, if there is a trouble, it is very likely to get into trouble .

"Are you an idiot?" Han Zhaolong cursed, and looked down at her kind little face. This stupid girl doesn't know how to seek justice for herself after suffering a disadvantage.

"Watching the game is inherently dangerous. People walk by the river without getting their shoes wet. They care so much about playing. Besides, they didn't confiscate my ticket money. I'm the one who wants to watch the game..."

Han Ning'er spoke clearly and logically, completely unaware of how glaring the pustules on her forehead were.

Han Zhaolong took a deep breath to calm himself down, and was about to speak when he heard someone calling the name "Jimmy", which immediately felt familiar.

He turned quickly and saw a familiar face.

Isn't that Fang Chengjun?How did he come back...

Fang Chengjun just happened to look over, and the two just looked at each other, but within three seconds, the people on the court continued to concentrate on playing.

Han Zhaolong slowly turned his eyes back, fell on the poor little face, and said softly, "Are you dizzy?"

"A little bit." Han Ning'er nodded.

"I'll carry you." He turned his back to her.

Han Ning'er was overjoyed, and quickly jumped on his back, tightly wrapped his hands around his neck, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so handsome."

"That's right, brother is the most handsome man in the world."

"Can you show some face?"

"Hahaha... Ning'er, is brother handsome or not?"

"Handsome, handsome, you are the most handsome..."

Listening to the unclear conversation between the siblings, Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, and finally remembered who the familiar boy was just now.

Han Zhaolong... childhood rival, and that girl, is she?
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after an hour……

Han Ning'er almost ran home as fast as she could in her life, but unfortunately she was still a step late. It was exactly 7:35 when she got home, and 5 minutes had passed since the guild battle registration time.

It's over... She perfectly missed the registration time for the guild battle, what should I do?
She was a little afraid to log in to the game, but she didn't have the habit of running away when she did something wrong. No matter how ashamed she was, she couldn't run away from responsibility.

Forget it, just die.

She boarded the game carefully, and was about to apologize in the guild when she saw someone talking about it.

[Guild] An Xiaxia: What are you doing? Why is no one starting a guild battle tonight?
[Guild] An Mumu: The boss is not online, neither are Bobo and Dugu, no one has permission to open it.

[Guild] Anjia Xiaowan: Isn't the wife of the president allowed to open it?But it’s not open, so if you miss it, you’ll have to wait until next Friday. I was supposed to be promoted to level 3 after participating in the guild battle honor tonight, alas...

Hearing the complaining voice, Han Ning'er felt very uncomfortable, and quickly typed out a sentence: I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and couldn't get home in time.

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw An Zhirusu in the guild saying: I asked Bobo in the afternoon, and he said that the boss told his sister-in-law to start a guild battle. I saw her sister-in-law online, why didn't she talk?
Immediately afterwards, those surnamed An began to beep and complain again.

[Guild] An Xiaxia: It's really unreliable at all. It's not online all the time, and it doesn't take the interests of the guild seriously.

[Guild] An Mumu: Why are you talking so much? If you miss it now, you will miss it. You can only wait until next week.

[Guild] Anjia Xiaowan: Let's fight again next week, there is nothing to talk about.

Han Ning'er felt a little anger in her heart, did these women deliberately ignore her apology?And how can she be online all the time, she just got home, okay?

Uncle's...

Can't help but want to go crazy: Who is blind to see that I am always online?And I've already apologized, what else do you want?
As soon as the words fell, someone stood up and spoke for her.

[Guild] Qiong Diaosi,: Why are you blind BB, did you not see your sister-in-law apologizing?Can the game still have the urgent affairs of life?
[Guild] Old city boy: Sister-in-law, it’s okay, you don’t care about those flies, even if you start a guild war on time, they are not qualified to fight.

Pfft... Han Ning'er couldn't help laughing, the old city boy actually called those surnamed An to be flies... It's not polite at all.

The anger in my heart subsided slightly, and I replied: Thank you for your understanding, I will explain to the boss when he is online, and apologize to everyone again, sorry.

[Guild] An Zhirusu: Sister-in-law, it's okay, we don't blame you.

Cut... Han Ning'er let out a disdainful cut. She doesn't know why, but now she hates An Zhirusu whenever she sees An Zhirusu, and the devil is rare for her understanding.

She didn't say anything more, and dived silently.

In fact, she had already finished all the tasks she could do during the day, and she didn't know what to do at the moment, but she didn't want to go offline, she just wanted to go online quickly so that she could apologize.

After an unknown amount of time, the system finally popped up a notification: Your husband is drunk and Laojun is online.

Han Ning'er was overjoyed, and immediately sent him a private message: Boss, I'm here to apologize.

Drunk Lord: What trouble did you get into?

Han Ning'er's face became hot, how did the god know that she caused trouble?Weakly said: I was in a hurry this afternoon, but I didn't make it home in time tonight, and missed the guild battle registration time, sorry.

Drunk Lord: It's just a trivial matter, don't take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)