Cross the net king: tennis princess

"No." The three said together.

I wanted to call out for the chairman, but when I heard her say the word 'good', I didn't make a single outburst of anger. Who would want to call out like coaxing a baby?

Jing Fan smiled again, "It's up to you, call it whatever you like!"

Misha smiled, Princess Jingshan laughed many times after only coming to Qingxue for one day, this Qingxue really came to the right place.

Jing Fan ignored the three people whose heads were on fire, yawned gracefully, and said softly, "I'm going to take a nap!" Then he waved his hands and walked towards the rest bench of the tennis club.

Um--

Sure enough, where there is a master, there must be a favor.Wing loosely crawled out of Misha's hood, lightly jumped onto Jingshan's shoulder, uh...

continue to sleep

Misha collapsed pretending to be helpless, then turned around and went to Jingshan to protect her.

Ten minutes later amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;

After Fuer Zhouzhu finished his practice, he came to Jingfan to rest. He took the racket and sat down gently beside her, for fear of waking her up. Misha on the other side also kept silent, for fear of being blown up.

Unexpectedly, Jing Fan woke up by himself, squinted his eyes and said softly: "[-]:[-]:[-] milliseconds."

Buer was stunned for a while, then looked at Misha in confusion.

Misha is sweating wildly, is she really sleeping?

"Uh, [-]:[-] milliseconds is the total sleep time of the princess today." Misha said with some embarrassment. Now the middle school students only sleep for seven or eight hours, and Her Royal Highness sleeps for eleven hours. , it is inevitable that some people will secretly say that the princess is a little sleepy...

(⊙o⊙)…Little Pig...

Misha shrank her neck, and immediately let go of the thoughts in her head, in case the princess finds out that her head is not safe! (harmony, harmony drops)

Jing Fan covered her face with her fan, curled her lips evilly, Mi Sha, that straight-forward little girl, knew what she was thinking with her toes, and really didn't know how she was so good at business.Jingfan didn't know that only in front of her would Misha's brain short circuit.

Jing Fan suddenly turned her face and stared at Bu's second-hand racket, and asked softly, "Do you like playing tennis very much?" Her eyes still did not leave the racket.

Fuji smiled lightly, "Yeah, I like it very much!" As he spoke, he looked fondly at the racket in his hand.

"Can you play tennis?" Fuji asked softly.