Chapter 291: Gu Nuoer's Little Nail Voice Breaks Through the Clouds!
Xie Yinxiang no longer wanted to stand behind Gu Nuo'er and let this cute little doll protect her.
She stood up and looked at Xie Liuhua, her tone was cold and her temperament was quiet.
"Xie Liuhua, I don't have to mention how you deal with me at home. It's not that I don't care, but I don't want the family scandal to be publicized.
After all, our surname is Xie. Let's talk about it. Not only will you look bad, but I will also feel ashamed.
I advise you to stop instigating outside, otherwise, when others react, they will only think that our Xie family tutors are not good.
If you don't like me, we can have a good argument after we get back home. We are all here to watch the game today, so don't make everyone unhappy!"
Xie Liuhua even forgot to pretend to be pitiful and shed tears. He was stunned by Xie Yinxiang's scolding and looked at her stupidly.
Xie Yunxiang behaves like a noble girl from a well-behaved family.
And she is indeed the eldest daughter of the Xie family. Even if her mother passes away, there is no doubt about it.
At this time, the two sisters Xie Yinxiang and Xie Liuhua were distinguished in the eyes of everyone.
Gu Nuoer clapped her little hands: "Sister Yinxiang is so handsome!"
Xie Yunxiang felt a little embarrassed when Gu Nuoer praised her.
The fierceness she had just now suddenly stopped, she pursed her lips and smiled, then sat back down.
Xie Liuhua knew he was shameless, so he stood up and left.
Over there, Song Youqing was angry at being taken advantage of by Xie Liuhua, and hated Gu Nuoer for not giving her face.
This little guy looks like a snow doll.
Even if she was wrong, but...Gu Nuoer couldn't do it, she was so mean and mean!
Next, Gu Nuoer stopped talking to Song Youqing.
He only focused on laughing and chatting with Xie Yinxiang, and the two of them looked at the field intently.
Song Youqing wanted to find a chance to explain to her, but because of her face, she didn't know how to speak.
At this moment, gongs and drums sounded, and the game began!
According to the order of drawing lots, Ye Siming and the others served first.
Gu Nuo'er was so excited that she held up the banner with her little hands, excited.
Ye Siming has a cold temperament and remains calm even when facing powerful enemies.
He bounced the ball with the instep of his feet, and suddenly made a move with the wind to swing the ball. With this, all the teenagers started running.
The ladies in the stands did not show any pretense and cheered excitedly for their favorite young master.
Daqi's folk customs are open to the public. At this time, the girls openly shouted——
"Song Qiyuan! Song Qiyuan is the most powerful!"
"Little General Song, charge!"
"Hurry up, Mr. Jiang Xiaohou! You are the best!"
Gu Nuoer listened for a long time, but no one cheered for her brother Siming!
Damn it, how can this be done?
In fact, Gu Nuoer wrongly blamed them.
It’s not that they don’t want to call Ye Siming’s name, it’s that Ye Siming’s usual attitude is scary and cold!
There were also ladies who wanted to get closer to him because of his handsome features.
They were all frightened back by his impatient eyes.
It feels like he will draw his sword and stab you in the next second!
I really don’t know how the little princess could endure it!
Gu Nuoer jumped down from the chair and ran to the fence, trying hard to stand up on tiptoes and hold up his red banner.
She took a deep breath, exerted all her strength, and her voice was high-pitched, soaring into the sky——
"Brother Siming, you will definitely win!"
At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow by, almost blowing away the brocade cloth that was put up in the stands to protect the sun!
The ladies were all shocked and looked at Gu Nuoer's little back.
How did the princess's little body produce such a high-pitched little milk sound?