Chapter 277

He stood beside her, the sun hit his tall body, his shadow stretched on the ground, overlapped with her.

It looks like a person.

There is no deliberate amplification of the voice, just casually said a sentence, but inexplicably let people settle down.

Year small Mu Zheng Zheng, looking at his cold and serious face, forget what reaction he should have.

Let him lead himself to the starting point of the game.

There are five families participating in this group of games.

Liu Liu and other children have been brought to the end by the teacher. She is holding her little balloon and trying to wave her arms towards them.

The game has not started, her delicate little face, has been excited red.

"Come on, Mr. Yu!" he said in a low voice! Come on, Mrs. Yu! "

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

It seems that Mrs. Yu can't get through today.

Before she could think more, the staff had come to them with ribbons and tied up the two feet of each couple.

Two people become three feet.

The pace of steps must be the same to walk.

If you want to run, the tacit understanding between the two is very important!

"Do we have to make up a slogan? Like one, two, one, two, one? " When Nian Xiaomu's feet were tied with Yu Yuehan, he asked nervously.

Unable to hear his answer, he turned to look.

In a moment, he looked down on him.

As if laughing at her, can you think of another slogan.

"Do you like" one, two, one "or" we call "little six"? When we get to six, let's step on our legs together? " It's hard for Nian Xiaomu to be despised by him. Instead of being angry, he seriously changed his slogan.

She's really a little nervous.

Not afraid to lose the game, but do not want to take him to lose.

Even if she does not admit it, but in her heart, he should be a man standing on the altar.

Noble as a God, omnipotent.

She could not imagine what he could not do.

"Although I haven't played this game before, there are tricks in any game. I just calculated the distance. With the length of our legs, as long as we keep it..." Before Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, a slender finger pressed her lips.

His black eyes glanced at her and frowned. "What are you nervous about playing a game?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

"I don't dislike your short legs."

Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!

"My legs are not short!" Young Mu puffed up his cheeks and stared at him with wide eyes.

A pair of smart eyes, because anger, like to spray fire.

The next second, a hand woked her chin.

She was stunned. He had turned sideways and bowed his head slightly.

The feet of the two men were tied together. She couldn't back away. She could only look up at him.

Looking at him, the thin lips stopped at the tip of her nose, one word at a time, "in a moment, I will take out this force of back talk, can't lose."

“……”

Is he praising her or damaging her?

Did not wait for the year small Mu to return to God, heard the staff shouting, "take your place!"

Her nerves, which had just relaxed, tightened again in an instant.

He grabbed his arm nervously. "The colder I am, tell me the slogan, or how can I run for a while?"

Let her believe the tacit understanding between her and Yu Yuehan, she would rather believe a slogan!

Yu Yuehan turns her head and looks at her holding her hand. Her eyes flash slightly.

I hesitated for a few seconds before I opened my lips.

"My legs are short, my glory?"