Chapter 731：

But how should I put it... She did it deliberately... Because Nangong Yan changed the rules, she left the stage early.

That's why Qianhua made such an action!

Although she is also playing with fire, but what's wrong? It's a big deal to catch fire! Is her Fujiwara Chika a fearful person?

No way, you can still pull people into the water...Thinking about all the possibilities, Qianhua only retaliated against him in a small amount.

It's just...Nangong Yan's will is really not built, even in Zhendong's apartment, I can control myself, where is it now...

On the contrary, Xi on the back of Nangong Yan made a sound.

"That...Qianhuajiang, shall we change the position?" Xi said to Qianhua in a negotiating tone.

Nangong Yan: "..."

Women: "..."

No one is talking about this...change the position? How did you come up with it? !

"Wait a little longer...Wait a little..." Qianhua put Xiao Yang on her lap, and then...

"Yiyi, yoyi, 咚~Da yo~!" He twisted and screamed, making Nangong Yan's face a headache and the little guy looking helpless.

You said you are so screaming, how can I be lying on my stomach? Sure enough, Homura’s arms are more stable...

"I said you guys... are too much!" Runxiang said with an aggrieved expression.

"Huh? Is the game over?" Sagiri was startled.

Runxiang: "..."

"It's over... I lose! Then it's up to you that none of you are watching our game!" Runxiang said with a frantic expression.

The girls are all embarrassed, who makes Nangong Yan's show more exciting?

"Qianhua... is it okay?" Huiye couldn't help but said, "Say it in advance...If Yanjun is really overwhelmed by you...Don't take me with you."

Ying Lili: "Ibid!"

Nanami: "That...Me too..."

Zhendong turned his head and said nothing.

Saori and Xiaozhen staggered their gazes.

Kato Megumi: "...I am tired too."

Shiyu: "Ahhh~? The two left are useless, right? Then I can't accompany you, Qianhua."

Qianhua: "..."

Slowly picked up the little guy and jumped up!

Then I was stunned by Nangong Yan!

Qianhua instantly broke down in cold sweat, turned around trembling, and swallowed as she looked at Nangong Yan who was smiling but not smiling.

"That... Jun Yan... shall I dance for you again?"

"Dancing after singing... But didn't you count as jumping just now?" Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows.

Qianhua shook her head vigorously and said, "That doesn't count! How can there be a dance that doesn't touch the ground!"

"Hip-hop dance can be done if you dance well. Use your arms, palms, waist, back, head, buttocks and other parts for various supports."

Qianhua wanted to refute, but after imagining what Nangong Yan said... it really looks like a picture! It can be done without touching the ground...

What to do...what to do...what should I do?

Qianhua slowly put Yang back on Nangong Yan's lap, and then... he hugged Xi! There is quite a posture of "I will never let go"!

"bring it on!"

The corners of the girls' lips twitched as they watched...Is this a deadlift? And Qianhua has something to choose from... pulling one is equivalent to pulling nine.

"Qianhuajiang, if I were you, I would hug Zhenjijiang." Xi smiled and helped Qianhua with an idea.

Maki: "..."

Qianhua shook his head: "If I don't change it, I will be seized by Yanjun if I let go!"

Nangong Yan said irritably: "I'm having fun with you! Would you like to pick you up and leave earlier, can you give you so much reaction time?"

"……real?"

"What do you say?"

"Huh..." Qianhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is still looking forward to the tough way, let her face Nangong Yan by herself... that's better! It's a terrible thing!

That's why there is such a play that makes people feel dumbfounded.

"Come on, everyone will take a look at these paintings. I think the lens I chose is still good." Nangong Yan gave them the paintings he had just drawn in his hands, and he himself gave the little guys a smoothie. By the way Start drawing.

The women found their own paintings one after another, no more, no less, two for each person.

But the mood is a bit complicated...

One picture is the joy when they hit someone. Nangong Yan also drew them with the meaning of expectation while waiting for the game to start.

But the other... all the moments when it was hit!

Staring, gritted teeth, unwilling, with all kinds of actions! For example: being hit on the shoulder and then falling back, a piece of sand was raised.

It seems a bit fun, but the protagonist becomes very embarrassed to watch it by himself.

"Huh... I was seen too?" Runxiang was not embarrassed, but felt a little surprised.

"How can I tell you what I want to paint, don't you look at you like it?" Nangong Yan shrugged.

"I am rather curious now, what kind of second painting Rin got..." Ying Lili touched her chin and couldn't help looking at Rin.

Listening to what Ying Lili said, the curiosity of other people also became vigorous.

"What Rin got is an overhead picture~!" Rin showed them two paintings very generously.

One is the smiling face when Rin gets the right to the first ball, and the other... is Rin and the little guy passing the ball to each other!