Chapter 365： Every day at Shura Field Eight

Chapter 365 Every day at the Shura Field Eight

The four have their own strengths, but they are all handsome young men.

Among them, Shen Ke has the strongest sense of existence. He walks beside Shao Lanrong. He is a male model around 185, with a standard figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and a face that makes women amazed.

Timeless facial features, as well as a particularly strong three-dimensional silhouette, deep eyebrows and eyes added too much first impression points to his whole person.

It was once mentioned in the plot that Shen Ke's grandmother seemed to be of mixed blood, so Shen Ke himself also had a bit of mixed blood deep eyes.

Compared to other people, either casual or simple dress up, Shen Ke's clothes have a bit of abstinence.

The button of the casual black shirt is tied to the neckline, and the lower body is matched with a pair of black casual suit pants.

Although he is dressed in a casual style, he is really a handsome, cold and abstinent flower with his face with no desires and no desires.

In stark contrast to him is Xu Jian standing beside him. He wears glasses and is a little thin. Compared to other people who are over 180 in height, Xu Jian is slightly shorter.

Accurately calculated by the little fox, Xu Jian's height is about 178.

Young, thinner, with a cute baby face and scheming dimples, making him look as cute as the little brother next door.

Standing with Shen Ke, full of sense of disobedience.

And standing beside Xu Jian is Fu Minhang, an equally excellent and handsome veteran cadre, who has been frowning slightly.

As mentioned in the plot, Fu Minhang has a very serious misogyny, but not many people know about it, and it is the people around him who know about it.

It may be because of disgust and a strong habit of cleanliness, so Fu Minhang habitually frowned.

After a long time, a shallow crease formed between the eyebrows.

No need to remind, Ruan Ruan can recognize each other at a glance.

As for Wen Hua, who was walking at the very edge, the man who was most unlikely to be the father of the little tadpole.

The skin is very white, and people look gentle, but the alienation in the bottom of his eyes, half a mile away, the little fox can feel it.

"Old Mo." After Shao Lanrong approached, he patted Mo Yunhe.

For Ruan Ruan standing next to Mo Yunhe, they never even looked at him.

Mo Yunhe is used to being flirtatious, and the female companions around him are not the same, they have long been used to it.

Since they were the female companions they brought, they naturally wouldn’t ask any more questions.

may be replaced tomorrow, and it is meaningless to introduce now.

Mo Yunhe didn't mention much. After greeting a few people, he was ready to enter the VIP seat to watch the battle.

"Xiao Ning won't come off today." Looking at Bai Xiaoning, who was with Shao Lanrong, Mo Yunhe even teased.

Everyone is very familiar with them, so they often make jokes that are not too much.

Bai Xiaoning was helpless to be ridiculed, and Tan Tan hand pointed to Shao Lanrong and said, "If you can persuade him, I will end."

"Be good, don't make trouble." Shao Lanrong couldn't bear to end his little baby.

How dangerous is racing.

So, he gently pulled Bai Xiaoning's hand, then said hello to the others, and walked to the VIP table together.

The men kept their eyes open.

In other words, Ruan Ruan's color is not enough to attract other people's attention.

So, the men went straight over, but Bai Xiaoning nodded politely at Ruan Ruan.

There was neither disdain nor other complicated emotions in the bottom of his eyes, just a polite greeting.

Neither sorrow nor joy.

"The hostess is still polite." Ruan Ruan commented briefly on Bai Xiaoning's last greeting.