C21 So Sour

Lo Xiaoli sat in Nangong Feng's seat. He rested his chin on his hands and looked at Mo Fann with anticipation.

"How long do you want to see it?"

"I saw that you agreed to go to the competition."

"I said, I'm not going. I want to be watched like a monkey. What's so good about that?" Mo Fann felt his scalp go numb from being stared at by Lo Xiaoli. If he wanted to play basketball, he could just play it normally. Why did he have to be watched?

"Why does he look like a monkey? Jordan is so handsome when he plays basketball. Do you dare to say anything about him?"

"They are professionals."

"You are also a professional!"

"I'm not going."

"Then why did you go?"

Mo Fann went to Lo Xiaoli's ear and licked his pink earlobe. His voice was ambiguous: "If you take the initiative in the evening, I'll go."

"Humph, it's fine if you don't want to go. I'm going back. It's time for class."

"Lan Yan."

Mo Fann looked at Lo Xiaoli, who was flapping his wings like a bird and flying straight towards Lan Yan, and felt a headache coming on. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. He really couldn't stand Lo Xiaoli sticking to Lan Yan, but no matter how he threatened and tempted him, it was useless. Mo Fann was also really worried that in Lo Xiaoli's heart, Lan Yan was more important.

"Lan Yan, are you going to play basketball?"

"No."

"Why?!"

"You want me to participate?"

"Yes, they said that you used to play basketball in the past, but then you stopped playing. They said that you were very powerful. It would be a pity if you didn't play!"

"A pity?" What's a pity? If you don't want to play, then don't play.

"That's right, he's so handsome. Lan Yan must be so handsome when he plays basketball. I've never seen him play before, so I really want to see him play!" Lo Xiaoli's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, causing people to be unable to refuse.

"Alright."

"Really?"

"En!"

"You're not lying to me, right?" Happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't believe it at all!

"If you keep nagging, I'll go back on my word!"

With that, Lan Yan continued to sleep on the table, while Lo Xiaoli covered his mouth and smiled at the back of Lan Yan's head without saying a word.

Nangong Feng was very happy to see the two of them interact. A word called schadenfreude rose in his heart. He wanted to see Mo Fann hit a wall.

Nangong Feng crossed his legs and placed his hands behind his head. He walked around on the stool.

"Look, they are like a couple. They have their own business."

"Shut up."

"It's not that I want to say it, but I also think that Lo Xiaoli likes Lan Yan more." After Xiao Ming returned, he stayed silent for a lesson. In the end, he could not resist the desire to talk.

"Look, my Xiao Ming thinks so too."

"Who belongs to your family? Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Ming turned around and laid on the table with his face red. He buried his face in the crook of his arm and pretended to be a quail.

Mo Fann, who was not a gossipy person, could tell that there was an adultery going on. "What's going on?"

"Nothing, just a kiss."

"You used too much strength in that kiss." Mo Fann nodded, feeling gratified that his child had grown up.

"I didn't put in too much strength, but he fainted. I sent him to the infirmary and carried him back."

... "That was because you were scared. Next time, you should be gentler and stop breathing."

"What ugly words. Zhe zhe, so sour."

"Do I need to be jealous? Isn't my baby better than yours?"

"You can't say that. I just think my baby is good like a fool. It's fun."

"Yes. A pair of stupid eyes."

... "I can't chat anymore."

"Lo Xiaoli, come here!" Mo Fann looked at Lo Xiaoli, who had been circling around Lan Yan, and wanted to crush him. Why couldn't he lift his hand or carry his shoulder when he was with him? What was the purpose of giving Lan Yan water and wiping his sweat? If others did not know, they would think that they were a couple.

"No!"

"Are you coming or not?"

When Lo Xiaoli saw Mo Fann's dangerous narrowed eyes, he felt a little apprehensive. In the past, he had lost face, but if he went over, he might die miserably. Without even thinking about it, he decided to stand beside Lan Yan and look into Mo Fann's eyes. Although he didn't have much confidence, he could still stand up straight even from a distance.

"Aren't you coming?"

Mo Fann's voice changed, and his domineering tone became icy cold, scaring Lo Xiaoli so much that his legs went soft.

The students passing by all took a detour. These people who had experienced Mo Fann's dark side knew that Mo Fann could do anything when he was angry. They all silently mourned for Lo Xiaoli in their hearts.

But who was Lo Xiaoli? He was the invincible Little Sun!

Lo Xiaoli ran to Mo Fann's side and hung on Mo Fann's body like a bear without a tail. The surrounding vision was automatically blocked. Lo Xiaoli thought to himself, You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me.

Then, she kissed Mo Fann on the cheek and rubbed against his neck for a while. She raised her watery peach blossom eyes and looked at him. Her voice was soft in the night, and she pouted coquettishly, "Hubby, hubby, Mo Fann hubby!"

"Hmm, you're willing to come?"

"Aiya, how could I be willing to abandon you? Isn't this Lan Yan representing us in the competition? I'm not good at sports, so I have to put in some effort to run errands!"

Mo Fann circled Lo Xiaoli's butt so that he could sit on him more comfortably, and his voice was somewhat ethereal: "You don't even serve me, and you actually serve him?"

"I asked you to participate. I thought you didn't want to go?"

Lo Xiaoli felt wronged. I clearly told you to go first. Why are you still blaming me if you don't go?

"Is this your excuse to seduce Lan Yan?"

Lo Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then threw himself into Mo Fann's arms and laughed. "I say, Mo Fann, you're not jealous, are you?"

"Cough, what are you talking about? Am I jealous? No way!"

"But why do I smell such strong jealousy?"

"Alright, don't be so diligent."

Lo Xiaoli jumped off Mo Fann's body and wanted to run towards Lan Yan, but he was pulled back by Mo Fann.

Lo Xiaoli tilted his head and looked at Mo Fann. Mo Fann also looked at Lo Xiaoli and did not speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm, don't get too close. I'm jealous."

"Yes, okay." When Lo Xiaoli heard these words of love, he felt that he had been flirted with again today.

"Students who are in the competition, please get ready in the mall." The school's radio began to blare, and Lan Yan, the captain, was so handsome in a white and red jersey that many of the boys around him blushed, and Lo Xiaoli also shouted with his heart in his eyes.

"Lan Yan, you can do it! Lan Yan, you can do it!"

"Shut up, are you a cheerleader?"

"We're sitting at the friends' table, so how can we not cheer? We have to cheer."

Lo Xiaoli stared intently at Lan Yan on the court. With a whistle, the players from both sides jumped up to snatch the ball. Lan Yan tried his best to get the first serve, looked around briefly, and dribbled the ball towards the other side's basket. Seeing that the situation was not looking good, the opposing players immediately came over to remedy the situation. Lan Yan turned around and passed the ball steadily to Zhang Zhou in the class. Their cooperation was very tacit, and the other student was responsible for killing the captain of the opposing team.

Zhang Zhou dodged his opponent who was staring at him and quickly passed the ball back to Lan Yan, who jumped the ball and steadily entered the basket.

The entire stadium burst into cheers as the first ball was scored in the first three points.

When Mo Fann saw that Lo Xiaoli was about to drool, he felt extremely depressed. He went to the referee and shouted for him to stop.