The handsome young man was busy, pouring tea and water, helping Murong Wan stretch her muscles and caring about her mood.
Murong Wan nodded hurriedly and smiled sweetly: "Everywhere is comfortable. Xiaobao, can you take a rest?"
"I'm not tired." Xiaobao said, squatting in front of Murong Wan and massaging her calves.
Murong Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw this. Seeing that she was once again the center of attention because of Xiaobao, she lowered her voice and said, "You always swing in front of me and make me dizzy. Can you let me rest for a while?"
Murong Xiaobao has always been a hard worker. She is just competing, and she is not going to have to go up and down the mountain of swords. The little guy is a hundred times more nervous than her client.[
Xiaobao thought about it seriously and finally retracted his hand: "Okay, I just won't move."
"Baoer, are you thirsty?" Xiaobao asked after a while.
"Bao'er, we are tired. There is still time before the competition. Do you want to take a nap first?" A quarter of an hour later, Xiaobao asked again.
"Bao'er..."
"It's time to compete, I'll go get ready." Murong Wan finally ran away and ran to watch the competition among the beauties.
Even though she was hiding far away, she could still feel Xiaobao's resentful gaze following her like a shadow.
Her little housekeeper's nagging skills are getting worse and worse, and she can't bear it.
The competition in that box was in full swing. When he saw the highlights, Murong Wan cheered loudly.
This kind of competition is really not formidable, all the beauties have good kung fu.
Next, is the competition between Ni'er's group.
Ni'er's attacks were as fast as lightning, her slender palms flew like flowers, and she launched dozens of attacks in succession, trapping the opponent in the airtight shadow of her palms.
The opponent couldn't hold on for long, and was soon hit on the left chest by Ni'er's palm.
Ni'er struck out fiercely, causing the opponent to take dozens of steps back before he could stand upright. But at this moment, Ni'er took advantage of the victory and launched a flying kick to the opponent's body.
This time, the woman was directly kicked off the ring by Ni Er, and landed in front of Shangguan Liuyun.
Shangguan Liuyun subconsciously reached out to catch the woman, and the woman avoided the movement. She saw Shangguan Liuyun's angular handsome face clearly, with a suspicious blush on her face. She said thank you to him, and then hurriedly got off Shangguan Liuyun.
's embrace.
Murong Wan saw the scene in the audience clearly, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Shangguan didn't do this well. How can he be merciful to every woman? Sleeping with Wan Wan has the same virtue. Men, they are just unreliable."
"The last group, Bao'er..."
When Yang Hua read Bao'er's name, the applause from the audience sounded like thunder.
Everyone was applauding vigorously and cheering for Murong Wan.[
Before the evening, Murong bowed her hands to everyone in a decent manner. Everyone saw her funny actions and burst into laughter again. Finally, Murong Wan looked up at the beauty who was fighting against her, and grinned at her: "Big
Sister, please let me go. I am small and weak, so I am afraid that I cannot reach my sister."
The beauty was very dissatisfied with the previous scene of Mo Shangqian kissing Murong Wan. She looked at Murong Wan's whole body with disdain, and her fiery red lips formed a sarcastic smile.
It is difficult for her to let such a young and charming child dare to compete with her for a man at such a young age. This little vixen is tired of living.
The beauty decided to fight quickly and stop talking nonsense, so she struck Murong Wan on the head with a palm.
When Murong Wan saw the disdainful look in the beauty's eyes, he knew that this woman had a bad heart.
