Chapter 112: Selling Yourself? Sell it, sell it!

Xia Yimo pursed her lips, helpless, "I think that's the same." I'm afraid that when I wear it on my body, when no one is around, I will be torn off by Mu Jingchen's brainless fans, and I will take it off deliberately, but I will really lose it. ”

"Haha, it's good that you took it off, otherwise it might be you who disappeared!" The other party teased.

Rolling his eyes, Xia Yimo laughed angrily: "Die Er Xiao, you are less gloating!" You can help me keep an eye out for me in the classroom, and if you see it, let me know. ”

"I still, I don't want to lose this dress." She lamented. Because it's Mu Jingchen's.

Xiao Xiao joked to her with a wicked smile, "Momo, are you, when you think of the dress that Chen Shao wore, which girl might be wearing on her body, you feel weird in your heart?" ”

Xia Yimo's face turned red, duplicitous, "No!" ”

"I'm just afraid of losing it, I owe Mu Jingchen money, he has a piece of clothing, there are not a few digits, and he will definitely not be able to get down! You don't know how much burden I have on my back, 10 million, I can't pay it off in my life! Add one more and I'll really have to sell myself! ”

"Sell it, sell it, let me pounce early." Xiao Xiao said.

Xia Yimo broke out in a cold sweat: "...... Erxiao, you have the truth. ”

"Don't worry, he's not the one I like, and we will never become rivals in love in this life."

The two of them were pulling at random, Xia Yimo was in a corner near the basketball court, and he didn't notice that there was someone in the bathroom next to him. The content of the chat just now was all listened to in the corner. For example, the 10 million.

Xia Yimo finished the phone call and walked to the court in a good mood. From a distance, she saw Mu Jingchen waving at her.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to shoot!" He shouted lazily.

With a happy heart, her face was a little red, and she glanced around, and saw that they were all resting, so she trotted over.

Playing basketball is really what she has always wanted to learn, because she has been thin since she was a child, and her parents have never let her touch basketball. Seeing that Mu Jingchen and they were so handsome playing, I really wanted to try it.

What's more, Mu Jingchen personally taught it!

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, jumping a little cheerfully, passing through the crowd, not paying much attention, and suddenly, a nice scream sounded.

"Ahh

This voice, she remembered, Su Moxiao. A voice that is nice even screaming.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" A voice of concern rang out.

I only heard Su Moxiao gasp and say, "My foot is sprained." She clutched her ankles, her face twisted and her lips pale.

After she finished speaking, more than a dozen eyes shot towards Xia Yimo together.

"You knocked Shino down!" One person takes the lead.

"Yes, we've all seen it, you hit and injured someone, or Xiaoxiao, how can we win next week's cheerleading competition?" Another person accused.

At this time, when he was blamed by a group of people, Xia Yimo realized the scheming of this person on the ground.

Su Moxiao deliberately harmed her and let her take the blame. She didn't feel like she was touching her at all, but Su Moxiao fell a meter away and injured her foot!

Xia Yimo knew that he couldn't come hard, and he couldn't tell if he had a mouth, so he pretended to smile innocently, "I'm sorry, maybe I ran in a hurry and didn't notice, I'll send you to the infirmary." She leaned over, stared into Su Moxiao's eyes, and smiled kindly.

"If you can't participate and there are no candidates, I can replace you, my limbs are quite coordinated, and I have won similar awards before, so I shouldn't hold everyone back." As he spoke, he swept around.

The little face was serious and sincere, and the tone was sincere, and the few people who had just accused her suddenly had nothing to say.

Bai Qianqian didn't know when, stepped forward, helped Su Moxiao up effortlessly, and asked worriedly, "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" Can you still stand? ”