Chapter 771

"What's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable? If you're uncomfortable, we'll go back to the lounge and don't watch the game, or go to the hospital. Anyway, the game is still a long time and shouldn't be delayed." Song Ci was really worried when he saw Chu Rong's face.

Chu Rong's body is the most important thing before the game.

However, Song Ci couldn't imagine why Chu Rong was uncomfortable?

Is it a bad stomach, or something else, a cold or something.

"I'm fine." Chu Rong didn't expect Song Ci to be so worried about him.

This made him feel guilty now.

"Really all right?!" Song Ci was skeptical.

Chu Rong's face turned red. After hesitating for a few seconds, he approached Song Ci's ear.

Although it's a shame, I think it should be better to say it.

Otherwise, Song Ci will always doubt whether he has a physical problem.

Song Ci can't feel that he is a person with physical problems.

"I'm fine, just because you've been staring at my little sister's leg on the stage. I'm a little... Jealous." Churong's voice is very low. After all, I'm ashamed to think about this kind of thing.

How can he speak loudly.

Although Chu Rong's voice was very low, the Song Ci was really heard clearly.

Then, Song Ci was confused.

envy?!

What the hell.

Is Churong jealous of the little sister on the stage?

"Are you jealous of their legs?" Song Ci asked seriously.

Chu Rong felt a little confused, but he nodded seriously.

"There's nothing to be jealous of. Your legs must be longer than them and better looking than them." Song Ci couldn't understand. As long as you are 1.9 meters tall, can your legs be shorter?

Moreover, Song Ci has seen Chu Rong's legs. It's really beautiful.

In terms of network language, Chu Rong's legs can play for a year... Oh, no, they can play for several years!

Chu Rong: "

Finally understand what's wrong.

Chu Rong thinks Song Ci has completely misunderstood his meaning.

He is not jealous of other people's legs. What he is jealous of is that Song Ci stares at other people's legs.

"I didn't mean that," Chu Rong explained.

"What does that mean?" Song Ci asked puzzled.

"I think you always look at their legs and feel jealous." Chu Rong's face is not red, but crimson.

He actually told Song Ci that he was jealous. Song Ci felt so ashamed to look at other people's legs. Did he!

Whimper, whimper, whimper???!

Song Ci's face is confused?!

So, Chu Rong is jealous, right!

Song Ci feels very complicated and sweet.

Jealous or something, how do you feel so cute!

"You are so cute." Song Ci said with a smile holding Chu Rong's face.

"What?!" Chu Rong's face was so red that he was so ashamed that he wanted to go crazy!

"Say you're cute." Song Ci's mouth turned up crazily, and then he kissed Chu Rong's face.

Why is it so cute? I can't help but want to kiss!

So she kissed, too.

"Why do you kiss in public?" Chu Rong was stunned.

"I won't kiss disorderly next time." Song Ci admitted his mistake without sincerity.

"Ah ah..." Chu Rong was a little crazy and his face was still a little hot!

Song Ci secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

Crazy Chu Rong is also very cute.

Not far away, among the spectators watching the game, a lovely young lady pulled another lovely little sister on the side and pointed to the front: "look, the two boys there are good matches. I just saw them kiss!"

"True or false?!" another girl looked over and smiled with a kind aunt on her face.