Chapter 293 More than luck, she has never obeyed anyone

The final result is beyond doubt.

It was Ye Siming who won.

The blue team surrounded Ye Siming and talked excitedly.

This is the first time they can win against Song Qiyuan!

And this was also the first time Song Qiyuan's team lost.

Still lost to a group of eight or nine year olds!

This is a friendly competition, and some people are dissatisfied, and they will not express it directly on the face.

Song Qiyuan walked to Ye Siming, his eyebrows were handsome, and there was still sweat on his forehead.

Song Qiyuan smiled coldly: "Young Master Ye is very talented. If he is as rumored, he is a powerful person."

Ye Si Ming gave him a calm look, "You are not bad."

If it is normal, whoever wins and who loses It doesn't matter.

This Ye Siming doesn't care.

But this time is different.

He glanced at the stands, and Gu Nuo'er was waving his little hands, and his little body was jumping up and down.

Ye Siming sneered, he didn't plan to talk to Song Qiyuan anymore, he turned his head and walked towards the stand.

Seeing Ye Siming coming, Gu Nuoer flew over immediately.

"Brother Siming, you're just so good!" The little guy's eyes were bright, and he didn't forget to give a pink thumb up to show his encouragement.

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Where's the candy?"

Gu Nuo'er took out her pocket with her little hand, and was about to give him the promised candy.

At this moment, a voice came from behind Ye Siming.

"Princess Yaoguang is smart, just say a few words of encouragement in the stands, Young Master Ye will do his best."

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered and looked up.

Before Song Qiyuan could change his clothes, he followed Ye Siming up.

His face was handsome and a little cold.

But compared with Ye Siming's sternness, he was a little more impetuous.

I probably lost, I'm not convinced!

Song Qiyuan was of course a little uncomfortable.

After all, he has never lost in Cuju before.

Whether it's fighting or doing anything, he's always been great.

This young man Ye Siming appeared out of nowhere a few years ago.

Song Qiyuan has always wanted the title of Young Master Bai Ze, but he has been almost trying.

Unexpectedly, what he was rushing for would be rejected directly by Ye Siming.

Now, even more lost to him!

This made his always competitive character somewhat unbearable.

Gu Nuoer pursed her lips and said softly, "Well, but Miss Song's sister also shouted loudly, why doesn't this big brother work hard?"

Song Qiyuan was startled, but he didn't expect Gu Nuoer to be innocent and cute, even more so. It's smart not to let yourself suffer a little.

He chuckled, with a hint of mockery.

"My sister Youqing has always wanted to get to know the princess. Since the two of you are here today, why don't you go down and play football together, and consider yourself a friend."

Before Gu Nuo'er spoke, Ye Siming said coldly: "The princess has no time."

The little guy stood next to Ye Siming and looked at him, feeling that Song Qiyuan had a little stomach.

Even after losing to Brother Siming, he still wanted her sister to win over him and get back on the scene.

I really underestimate her Noble!

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her small hand: "What's the ball?"

Song Qiyuan hurriedly had someone bring it up and asked, "What does the princess want to play? Youqing is a few years older than you, so let her give you a ball first."

Who doesn't know, Song Youqing Born in a martial arts family, kicking Cuju is naturally not bad.

This shows that he wants to bully children.

Ye Siming's eyes have become deep and cold, with a very unpleasant color.

However, Gu Nuoer didn't talk nonsense to Song Qiyuan at all, and Xiaoshou took the Cuju ball from him.

Standing in the stands, he stretched out his little foot and kicked it suddenly.

The Cuju ball draws a beautiful parabola in the air.

Then it fell firmly into the slippery net.

Chapter 294 It's Not That I Don't Play, It's That You Can't Play With Me

Song Youqing's smile that just floated up froze on her face in an instant.

When she saw Song Qiyuan come up, she originally thought that her brother would be able to find the place.

This Princess Yaoguang is only five years old, can she play Cuju?

Who would have thought that Gu Nuo'er could hit the net with just a single kick at such a distance.

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Only Ye Si Ming's sharp brows raised, and he took the lead in giving a light high five.

Jiang Xiaoran, who was standing under the stand, witnessed everything. He raised his head in astonishment and shouted, "Little princess, you can kick too? You're so good at kicking

? Give others a way to live, and you can do anything!"

cute.

"Big brother Song, you see, it's not that I am playing with Miss Song, but that she will definitely not be able to kick me.

My brother Siming will know more, I just have a little grasp of the skin, if you want to play, let's go. I'll find him next time. After all, the nest is very busy~"

After speaking, the little guy stretched out his white tender hand and let Ye Siming hold him.

Then she turned around and said to the stunned Song family and their friends: "You guys please comfort the big brother of the Song family, you may not feel good after losing the game just now,

but this is just a game, keep an eye on it. I will not accompany you. Come on, Brother Siming, let's go and buy sugar cakes!"

Everyone was speechless.

The little princess is mainly busy with buying sugar cakes?

Then they quickly figured it out.

The little princess is not busy with what she likes, so is she busy with people she doesn't like?

Ye Siming led Gu Nuoer away.

The little figure of the little guy jumped up and down, looking extremely happy.

Song Youqing gritted her teeth angrily: "Brother, princess she..."

"Shut up." Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Song Qiyuan.

He stared at his sister coldly and warned her not to talk nonsense about the princess outside.

In the past few years, anyone who has offended the princess a little will have a bad end.

Song Youqing could only swallow this grievance abruptly.

Xie Yinxiang saw that Gu Nuoer was gone, and was not going to stay, anyway, the game was over.

As soon as she walked down the steps with her maid, a call came from behind her.

"Wait!"

Xie Yinxiang turned around and saw Xie Liuhua running towards her with her skirt up.

Xie Liuhua raised her eyebrows, and she was a little bossy: "If you apologize to me now for what happened today, I won't care." After

Xie Yinxiang heard it, she felt ridiculous: "You spread rumors first, why should I apologize to you? "

Seeing her so unwilling, Xie Liuhua was extremely annoyed!

"Xie Yinxiang, even if you don't listen, I still want to tell you, don't think that you have won the favor of the princess, and you feel that you have won a gold medal for avoiding death.

The princess is just boring for a while, and you happen to be an obedient little boy. It's just a dog and a kitten, she doesn't really consider you a friend at all, don't be complacent!"

Xie Liuhua's speechless words, Xie Yinxiang frowned, and gave a faint mocking smile.

"You look down on Her Royal Highness, but you look down on me too. I don't feel that everything is safe just because I'm friends with the princess.

In the same way, whether the princess really regards me as a friend is not your turn to comment. When you say this, I seem to hear the meaning of two words: jealousy. " After

all, Xie Yinxiang didn't want to quarrel with her anymore. She

turned around and left with the maid, leaving Xie Liuhua alone, gnashing her teeth and stomping her feet.

"Xie Yinxiang...you wait for me!" "

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