Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

Chapter 31: evenly matched

   Chapter 31 Evenly matched

  Mu Qingcheng was walking back to the competition venue alone, just remembering the scene just now

   at that time

   After finishing the meal, Si Qingchen put down the tableware, raised his head, and asked politely,

"I've eaten?"

  Mu Qingcheng put down the tableware and chopsticks long ago, and was holding a glass of water, drinking quietly.

   Seeing him talking, he nodded,

   "Um, all right."

   In fact, she basically didn't eat anything.

  Si Qingchen silently glanced at the dinner plate in front of her, frowned slightly, but still let people remove the food, and suddenly asked,

   "Miss Mu, do you drink milk?"

"what?"

   "Milk, drink?"

".Okay."

  The man's carefulness came without warning, and suddenly people were not prepared at all.

   Mu Qingcheng didn't quite understand Si Qingchen's mind, but he had some doubts about his identity.

  The body is strong, muscular, eats a lot, eats quickly and quietly.

   Mu Qingcheng remained calm, but looked at Si Qingchen carefully.

   When the man turned around, he quickly looked away.

   This scene made Sinan Sibei who was standing in the distance couldn't help but get excited. The two moved closer together and whispered,

   "Si Bei, do you think Miss Mu has that kind of heart for our boss?"

   "It's hard to say, what do you think?"

   "I see? Well,"

  Sinan glanced at the scene, his tone was unpredictable,

   "I see, these two are about the same."

  Si Bei inexplicably cast a glance at his brother, disgusting Dao,

   "Can you speak human language?"

   But Sinan smiled mysteriously, only spit out four words faintly,

   "Equally matched."

  ****

   this side

  The scene of the game

   When Mu Qingcheng returned to the venue, a group of students had also come out of the restaurant one after another, and began to disperse, approaching the horses they chose.

   Seeing Mu Qingcheng, these people had different expressions, only a few of them nodded to her, showing a little kindness.

   Mu Qingcheng smiled back in return, as calm as always.

   But at this moment, footsteps sounded again at the entrance of the venue, and as soon as this person got close, someone shouted in surprise,

   "Look, Miss Ran is here."

   "Wow~ It's really Sister Ran Siya!"

   "That's great, if she doesn't come there will be nothing to watch."

   Amid the surprise and envy of the crowd, Ran Siya came in arrogantly dressed in a specially tailored equestrian uniform.

   wears a pair of oversized black sunglasses on his face, and is accompanied by two servants with bags, with a proud look on his face.

  Obviously, she put all the words of those people into her ears.

   But she didn't seem to find out that these false praises and the timing of her appearance also matched quite tacitly.

   Mu Qingcheng was standing at the entrance of the infield at this moment, and when she heard the sound, she followed everyone back.

   After seeing Ran Siya's arrogant expression, she raised her hand and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on her nose.

   At this moment, Miss Ran has also walked in front of her "sister". She raised her chin proudly and smiled softly.

   After seeing the dirt on Mu Qingcheng's shoulder again, his smile widened and he opened his mouth, but said in a sympathetic tone,

   "Oh, sister Qingcheng, why are your clothes still dirty?"

   Ran Siya raised her arms and pretended to help Mu Qingcheng tidy up her clothes.

   But he stretched out his hand halfway and retracted it, and said with some embarrassment,

   "I'm sorry, I'm not in good health and I'm especially sensitive to these bacteria."

   Mu Qingcheng narrowed his brows and did not speak.

   There was a sound of discussion one after another, but within half a minute, a staff member trotted over panting and said aloud,

   "Miss Mu, your clothes are here, please change them with me."

   (end of this chapter)

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