The Queen's Little Wife

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"South Gardenia."

"Eh?"

"You can't play badminton, you should know football."

"?"

"Do you need money?" Shen Zhao raised his eyes coldly and locked her.

Nan Zhizi's heart was very cold, and she swallowed: "What do you want to say?"

"There is a game, if you win, you can get a prize of 20 yuan. You need to be wronged and disguise yourself as a man to participate in the competition, and become a candidate for my sister's group, and come to a football match between three famous schools."

"Football game?" 20 yuan is not a small number, at least for Nan Zhizi, this is an unconstrained number of words.

"That's right. Football game."

Nan Gardenia's good academic performance does not mean that she is equally superior in sports.

What's more, Shen Xinxi, the pet-sister madman, has always regarded her as a shit-stirring stick to harm her sister.

He was full of timidity towards Shen Xinxi in his bones, so he could only avoid him.

However, when she thought of the 20 bonus, she wanted to give it a try.

She silently withdrew her gaze, bit her red lips tightly, and looked timidly at the calm water.

He hesitated for a while.

Concentrated: "Can I participate?"

Shen Zhaowen was so angry that Sanzang was furious, his pupils gradually deepened and darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up evilly.

It really is a woman for money.

It's really cheap----

Slightly smiled: "Ang, as long as you win, you will have a bonus of 20."

Chapter 18

Nan Zhizi is not a stubborn character, she never takes the initiative to ask for anything. In the past, when she was sad, she would perform supernormally, treat things more carefully, meticulously, and never let go of any difficult problems.

However, facing football, she was really stumped.

At the end of the day's class, she rubbed her stiff neck.

The weather has been around minus three degrees recently, and Nan Zhizi put on a thick sweater and wrapped around a scarf knitted by her mother.

He took a few breaths towards his palms and rubbed his cold hands, shrunk his face into the scarf, his dark eyeballs were as warm as agate.

She picked up the textbooks on the desk and sent them to the office.

Students from various classes gathered in the corridor. Among the female students, you can vaguely see smooth thin legs and flowing short skirts. She doesn't know what is trendy, but seeing such a dress, there is only one thought in her mind.

Will it get frostbite in winter?

After delivering the schoolwork and returning to the classroom, he saw Shen Zhao leaning on his seat and making a phone call.

"Murou, are you back in your country? Today is not good, I have a date and I don't have time to accompany you."

Nan Zhizi hesitated for a while, and sat back on the book she was about to take home. Hearing that she was still on the phone, she couldn't help looking over it curiously.

Shen Zhao turned his face, collided with her eyes, smiled and said to the other end of the phone: "I won't talk to you anymore, I want to accompany my little squad leader,... what? Don't come, my sister didn't Time to entertain you, she'll scare you away when she sees you, you know, byebye."

She hung up the phone and threw it on the table, sat on Song Nan's seat, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

"No, nothing."

"Are you wondering who I'm calling?"

Nan Zhizi shook her head, "I didn't think about anything, so don't guess."

Shen Zhao narrowed his eyes, leaned over to lean on her body, touched her head lightly with his fingertips, and brushed the swirls on the top of her hair with his fingertips, and said, "I call other women, and you don't ask me." Whoever it is, I really have no place in your heart."

"You... don't press me." She pushed her back.

The end of Shen Zhao's eyes twitched suddenly, his cheeks were a little hot, and he turned his head away.

Curse a few times in my heart, fuck me!

I really can't stand her docile eyes, and my heart is throbbing from being stared at, how can I continue like this.

As the sun goes down, the sky is dyed with orange clouds, and the lines are enchanting and light.

The glow hit Nan Zhizi's face, adding a layer of orange light.

I didn't come back with Song Nan today, and I promised to go to the football match. During this period, I still need to exercise.

When the school bell rang, Nan Zhizi followed the crowd out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

As soon as he walked outside the school gate, he saw a red Ferrari parked outside the gate, unexpectedly froze.

Shen Zhao leaned against the car body, holding a gadget in his hand, looking down at the ground, chatting with the woman beside him with a smile all the time.

I don't know what topic the woman chatted with her, but she narrowed her eyes slightly, with the corners of her lips hanging upwards, her smile was pure and warm to the bottom of her heart.

Nan Zhizi stood in the distance with her schoolbag on her back, her expression stunned.

I have seen Shen Zhao in many ways, but this is the first time I have seen such a relaxed and cheerful appearance.

It seemed that the Shen Zhao in front of her was not the hot-tempered person she knew, but instantly turned into a sunny and cheerful girl.

Mu Rou stretched out her hand to pick her hair, playing with her bright red nails, raised her lips: "Ah Zhao, your hair seems a bit long."

Shen Zhao pushed her hand away, and said boringly, "Don't touch my hair."

"I haven't seen you in two years. You have changed a lot. It seems that the entertainment industry has hit you hard, but you have to be mentally prepared to enter such a place."

Shen Zhao sneered and looked over with a strange expression.

"I never need to prepare anything. Soldiers come to cover up the water and cover it with soil. At worst, I will quit the circle and start business."

Murou glanced at something suspiciously, paused her fingers, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Shen Zhao's eyebrows trembled, and he turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the gate.

Under winter.

Nan Zhizi was wearing a thick white padded jacket and a white scarf, and stared at her blankly with big black eyes, as if she had been looking at herself for a long time.

"That little pretty girl looked at you for a while, she can't be your friend?"

Shen Zhao Renmei has a fiery personality. Teenagers and girls fantasize about her figure, but she is too indifferent, with only a few friends, and it is rare to see new faces.

Looking at the car going away, he turned around and walked in front of Nan Zhizi, pinched her small nose, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, why do you look like a groundhog."

Nan Zhizi came back to her senses in a daze, her eyes were indifferent, she turned around and left with her schoolbag on her back.

Shen Zhao paused and followed beside him, and smiled evilly: "Why are you so angry, could it be that you are also jealous?"

She shook her head silently.

"Then why don't you talk?"

"I do not want to say."

"Actually, she is mine..." Shen Zhao deliberately delayed his voice to tease her, chuckled lightly, and his eyes trembled.

Nan Zhizi turned her head, thinking of the woman casually touching her hair, she felt very awkward.

Forget it, she has so many women, don't worry about it.

She said in a low voice and patiently: "Shen Zhao, in fact, you don't really like me, you are just full of curiosity about me. Everyone likes you, but I don't like your weird personality. Because you haven't got it, just Like a child who loves candy, if he can't taste it, he will always think about it."

Shen Zhao's eyes darkened slightly, he squinted his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "I like you or not, can't you tell?"

Nan Zhizi was indifferent, and her hand was grabbed by her in the next second.

Shen Zhaoyin said solemnly: "You would rather ask Lin Shuyang for money than to ask me, I am not as good as him in your heart? For money, you really sell everything!"

She blinked, a little unresponsive, "What did you say? How did you know that Lin Shuyang lent me money?"

"Lend you money? Hahaha, people want to sleep with you with money."

Nan Zhizi opened her eyes wide, and said airily, "Shen Zhao, what do you mean, do you insist on saying such unsavory words?"

Shen Zhao's face was sullen, his sharp eyes were frozen, and he turned and left without saying anything.

Nan Zhizi swallowed, feeling a sense of loss in her heart, standing where she was and watching her disappear into the setting sun, the light cast by the fine cloud patterns in the sky hitting her face.