Chapter 85

As soon as he grabbed Bai Mushu, his voice was so cold that water dripped out, "Is that why you want me to hug other women?"

Bai Mushu hugged his thin waist, smiled sweetly, and whispered, "How could I let other women touch my husband. I will definitely not lose your hug."

"Do you know how bad your sports are?" Mo Qianlie couldn't help frowning.

He remembers clearly the tragedy of her participating in the sports meeting in the fourth grade of elementary school.

"Am I bad at sports?" Bai Mushu tilted her head in confusion.

Mo Qianlie: "..."

Sure enough, she has amnesia, and she doesn't remember the past, so she is fearless and dares to accept any challenge...

"I don't think I'm that bad." Bai Mushu murmured.

Mo Qianlie: "..."

Losing her memory really gave her inexplicable courage...

"If I lose your hug, I'll kneel on the washboard when I get back!" Bai Mushu vowed.

Mo Qianlie: "..."

It seems that the kneeling washboard should not be able to escape.But it wasn't her kneeling, it was he kneeling for her...

Seeing Bai Mushu and Mo Qianlie whispering intimately on the rostrum, Bai Wanyang's face flashed with subtle jealousy, and he interrupted, "Thank you Mrs. Mo for accepting the competition. Mrs. Mo, you choose one Let's try the project."

Finally, Bai Mushu gave Mo Qianlie a reassuring look, and said to Bai Wanyang, "Miss Bai will choose the competition items. I will accompany you."

There was a sneer in Bai Wanyang's heart.

After amnesia, Bai Mushu looked like an idiot!This kind of competition that is destined to lose has to be accepted, and she has foolishly given her the right to choose the project.

She probably doesn't remember how badly she abused her at the sports meeting in the fourth grade of primary school!
But Bai Mushu's act of pushing herself into the fire pit was exactly what she wanted!

Today, she wants to let her, Mrs. Mo, lose face in front of all the employees of the Mo Group!

Bai Wanyang originally wanted to choose the 100-meter race.But thinking of this competition, which can be finished in a few tens of seconds, the winner will be decided in an instant. It's too boring, and it's not enough for her to slap Bai Mushu in the face.

So, she said, "How about an air rifle? I wonder if Mrs. Mo has ever played with an air rifle?"

When she was young, when Bai Jiao played with her air rifle, Bai Mushu could only watch from the sidelines, and didn't even give her a chance to touch the gun.

In her impression, Bai Mushu had never learned about air rifles.

It would be too embarrassing if Bai Mushu directly said that she had never played before...

Bai Mushu smiled slightly, "Yes. It's just the high heels I'm wearing today. It's not convenient to participate in other sports that require running and jumping. This is just right."

Bai Wanyang did not expect Bai Mushu to agree to her request so easily.

She didn't think much about it, she only thought that Bai Mushu didn't remember anything, what she said, she was what she was.

"We will use ten rounds to determine the winner according to the final accumulation of rings." Bai Mushu said.

Bai Wanyang: "Okay."

Looking at the back of Bai Mushu walking off the field to participate in the air rifle competition, Mo Qianlie had already given up.

If it's common sports such as running and badminton, if Bai Mushu performs exceptionally well, there may still be a possibility of winning against Bai Wanyang.

But an air rifle? !

This sport is not common at all.

Moreover, he has been with Bai Mushu for so many years, and he has never heard her mention that she played with an air rifle.

His wife is destined to lose his hug...

(End of this chapter)

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