Chapter 403: He hit the gun muzzle himself
Chapter 403: I caught myself at the gunpoint
Mu Nianqi looked a little panicked when she saw this. Their football team had a football match this afternoon. If she kicked Han Xijie and injured her at this time, she would become the sinner of the entire school.
Han Xijie is the captain of the football team after all, the soul of the football team! Mu Nianqi swallowed silently, and then asked tentatively: "Hey, you are not so squeamish, are you?"
Han Xijie raised his head and glared at Mu Nianqi angrily, "Why are you so violent, you girl? Are you planning to enter a sports school in the future because you are so strong?"
Mu Nianqi was not happy when she saw Han Xijie yelling at her. She was already in a bad mood, and it was obviously him who hit the muzzle of the gun.
"You deserve it. Who told you to make fun of me?"
Mu Nianqi put her hands on her hips, looking confident.
Han Xijie was helpless, this girl’s crooked reasoning is really...
"Is this why you injured my calf?" Han Xijie said angrily, "Are you afraid that you are an undercover agent sent by the school next door?"
"Hey, Han Xijie, are you finished? Didn't you just get kicked by a girl? You are too weak!"
“Yes, yes, does it hurt Miss Mu’s feet from kicking her?”
This guy is not a girl, he is clearly a tomboy. Forget about being fierce, he is still as strong as an ox.
"you…"
Mu Nianqi was so angry that he was speechless. Why did she carry it like this today? Having been left out by Jun Chenyi just now, and now meeting such a great person, this life is really miserable.
"snort."
Mu Nianqi simply shook her head and left, ignoring Han Xijie.
Han Xijie rubbed his injured calf and shouted at Mu Nianqi's back: "Hey, stinky girl, you kicked someone and hurt them and you just slapped their **** and left?"
Mu Nianqi paused, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to adjust her breathing.
Okay, she endured it, why did she feel like she was in trouble.
Mu Nianqi turned around and walked towards Han Xijie and said, "Then what do you want to do? How much do you want me to pay you?"
Han Xijie rolled his eyes and said, "Miss Mu, can you be more mature?"
Mu Nianqi was anxious, "What's wrong? You don't have any fractures, why do you still want the lion to open its mouth..."
Before Mu Nianqi finished speaking, Han Xijie stood up, stretched out his long arm, put it on Mu Nianqi's shoulders, and said, "Send me to the classroom."
Mu Nianqi was stunned. After reacting for two seconds, she turned to glare at Han Xijie, "You stinky gangster! Are you taking the opportunity to eat my tofu?"
“Well, well, don’t try to flatter your face.” Han Xijie said angrily: “You know that the most important thing I, Han Xijie, lack is women, so why would I care about your little tofu?”
Han Xijie said, glancing at Mu Nianqi's chest.
Mu Nianqi was ashamed and angry. She raised her fists and threatened: "Han Xijie, if you look at me again, I will blow your head off!"
Han Xijie curled his lips and said, "I really can't take a joke."
Mu Nianqi naturally knew about Han Xijie's urine. Everyone on the football team knew that Han Xijie was a prodigal who liked to hook up with pretty girls when he had nothing to do.
Moreover, this was just for fun. After all, what Han Xijie really cared about and liked before was Xia Mengyan. As for his love of chatting up pretty girls, it was one of his characteristics. He was such a contradictory person. He was only infatuated with Xia Mengyan, while at the same time he was flirting with others. In the words of a member of the football team, Han Xijie is an infatuated person dressed like a prodigal.
To put it bluntly, Xiaoya is going to Changshalang on May 1st You guys study hard, hahaha To attract hatred
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