In the audience, Feng Shanshan leaned on Mu's elbow: "is that the boy just now? I have to admit, it's a fight with my son. "

Mu Qiqi recalled he Yanzhi's handsome face. The child looked like he had a lot in common with Xiao Ye.

So she suddenly understood why her daughter was in love with her.

"The vision is good." Mu seven four words summary, of course, can not boast, after all, she just met people, do not know character.

"I've heard that it's a bully in the school. There's a lot of gossip. Besides, there are often fights. It turns out that Xiaoqi is good at it." Feng Shanshan thought it was incredible, because it was Sheng Xiao and Mu Qi's child.

But I took it for granted, because what Muqi liked in those days was also such a strong man.

"They are different." Mu Qiqi refers to Sheng Xiao and he Yanzhi.

Xiao Ye used to be a fox.

But the present he Yanzhi is a wolf dog.

The fox is black and cunning, and the wolf dog is fierce.

And not far from the audience, Xiaoqi has already started the 400 meter race. No one knows Xiaoqi's skill, and naturally she doesn't know what kind of level she is, so she shocked everyone as soon as she started running.

Four track, she looks as light as a swallow, effortless, far behind the opponent.

This number one is beyond dispute.

Then, of course, there will be the semi-finals and the finals.

After the comparison, xiaoqiben wanted to go to his mother's side, but he Yanzhi didn't know where he came from, threw a towel on her head, and put mineral water in her hand.

Xiaoqi wanted to have a word with him, but seeing Tang Xiaobao approaching, he Yanzhi soon disappeared into the crowd.

This man, what's wrong?

Looking at the towel on his head, Tang Xiaobao smiled a little ironically: "I'm not afraid your mother will see it if I'm so close."

"She knows." Little seven cheeks, a little red.

"Since you like handsome men, why don't you like me?" Tang Xiaobao couldn't help asking.

"You are different." Small seven side drink water, side shallow voice answer.

"What's different?" Tang Xiaobao wants to hear what she said, so he comes. Maybe, he deliberately provokes he Yanzhi and pretends to be closer to Xiaoqi.

"It's not the same anywhere." Xiaoqi wiped his face with a towel. "Then, put the towel away."

"Your Sheng family, they are so avant-garde, only 12 years old to find a boy friend, after you cry."

"He is not..." Little seven subconscious explanation, the two have not formally confirmed it.

Say, he yanzhiming said, after the game, give her the answer.

However, after the delivery of towels and water, there was no trace of people.

"Whether he is or not, in short, don't cry to me later." Tang Xiaobao holds Xiaoqi's nose.

"I see."

In Xiaoqi's heart, Tang Xiaobao, the No. 1 figure, is the general existence of his brother and has a promising future.

He inherited Tang Yan's steadiness and self-discipline in everything.

That's one of the reasons why little seven thinks he's boring.

She likes a free, unfettered life.

Excitement, adventure, and heartbeats are all he Yanzhi can give her.

"Go ahead, semi-finals..." Tang Xiaobao heard the referee read out Xiaoqi's name and gave her a push. "Compare well, don't humiliate me."

"I will not lose your family."

Small seven light hum.