Chapter 173 Is this a flirt?

   Following these few sentences, everyone cheered again.

   Soon, the guests who announced the final list came onto the stage under the introduction of the host.

   "Good evening, everyone! The third runner-up in the women's basketball league is University C!"

  With a burst of cheers, the twelve athletes from University C all stepped onto the podium, and the award presenters presented medals and flowers to each of them...

   Next is the runner-up, the Q Big Women's Basketball Team!

  …

  At this time, Du Qingsha and Lu Xiu, who were waiting to play in the audience, were also a little excited.

   "I feel a little nervous now!"

  Lu Xiu said while pressing her chest slightly.

  Ming Qianye tidied up the wrinkled clothes on his body a little bit, and said with a calm smile, "I will try to stand on this podium more often in the future, so I will calm down!"

  Du Qingsha also laughed and said, "Yes, Professor Ming, your performance just now was wonderful! I didn't expect that you know everything, and you are amazing. You can always surprise us all!"

  Ming Qianye smiled, and said humbly, "I know this one too. Are the injuries on both of you okay? What did the school doctor say?"

   The two shook their heads.

   "It's okay, don't worry, Professor Ming! It's the wound on Teacher Du's head, and it may leave a scar."

  Lu Xiu said.

   "It's okay, after the scab falls off, it will fade away slowly without leaving a scar."

  …

  At this moment, the voice of the guest reading from the stage came—

   "The one who won the championship of the college women's basketball league this time is—"

   "G big women's basketball team! Congratulations G big! Girls, you are really good!"

   "Girls of the big women's basketball team, please come to the stage, come to the center of the stage, our award presenters are below..."

  The voice behind almost drowned out the cheers and screams of the audience.

  Ming Qianye and his party of twelve walked slowly to the center of the stage.

  Everyone tacitly asked Ming Qianye to stand in the middle.

   The award presenters awarded the medals to them one by one and hung them around their necks.

  Ming Qianye was also looking down at the medal that had just been hung around his neck. Amidst the cheers, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Shen Tinglan in the audience, only to realize—

He was leaning on the back of the chair leisurely, with a smile on his handsome and godlike face, that smile was as gorgeous and noble as the brilliance of the cold moon, making Ming Qianye almost unable to move his eyes away, his usually deep eyes At this time, the eyes are also full of starlight, mysterious but not lacking in tenderness, staring at her very intently...

  Ming Qianye's gaze met his gaze, and he was stunned for several seconds, feeling a little embarrassed by his stare, turning his head to look at the cheering crowd below.

   After a while, when she looked back at him subconsciously, she found that the big devil was still looking at her with a smile!

what to do…

  She also wanted to laugh a little bit, but if she really laughed at this moment, she felt that it was a bit out of harmony.

   The others didn't laugh.

  It’s okay to smile, right?

  Ming Qianye swears, she is definitely not shy!

  But, it's just a face that can't be controlled, and it's hot!magic

I don't know why, after being stared at by him for so long, she just couldn't control her blushing. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that she was probably blushing now. She subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover her cheeks, but Still sanely held back...

  Is he still watching?

What catches your eyes?

  Ming Qianye frowned, and glanced at him, his erratic eyes seemed to have nowhere to rest...

   Really... She was a little embarrassed to see it.

  Although Ming Qianye also knows that she has always been thick-skinned, but that is only limited to the internal environment, not in the public like this, she is holding back and trying not to smile at the moment...

  She was sweating all over!

   I almost couldn't help laughing!

  …

  The reactions of these two people are of course seen by Tang Feng, who is watching and caring about them anytime and anywhere!

well!

   Their young master's eyes are called concentration!

  The audience probably felt that Miss Ming existed.

  Since Ms. Ming came on stage, she has locked onto the target directly without being affected in any way.

  Miss Ming was so embarrassed by him that she didn't dare to look at him so directly, look at those eyes that had nowhere to rest!

   Does this count as that or something... Eyebrows?

   Tang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh now.

  In fact, he couldn't help it anymore. After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said to Shen Tinglan—

   "Master, Miss Ming is so pretty and amazing, look at the scream just now! Master, Miss Ming seems to be a little shy when she sees you, she doesn't even dare to look into your eyes... oh—"

  Before Tang Feng finished speaking, Shen Tinglan rolled up the number plate in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth...

   Tang Feng just shut up honestly.

  At this moment, on the podium, the flowers have also been distributed.

  Everyone couldn't help screaming and cheering excitedly again, Shen Tinglan also applauded, and it was clear that Qianye was messed up in another gust of wind!

  After taking pictures, I can finally come down.

  The lights dim and the dance continues...

  …

   Soon, in the dim light—

   Tang Feng saw their Miss Ming walking towards them with a medal hanging around her neck in one hand and a bouquet in the other, with a faint smile on her cold and delicate face.

  As he approached, Shen Tinglan also got up.

   "Senior..."

  Ming Qianye quickly handed him the flowers in his hand.

   "Well, it's excellent."

  Shen Tinglan lowered his eyes and looked at her, the black vortex in his eyes almost swallowed her, making her freeze for a moment...

   Before she could react, the dignified and elegant man had already leaned over slightly, hugging her thin shoulders.

  Ming Qianye was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment she reached out and hugged him.

   Smelling the quiet and cold fragrance on his body, she subconsciously arched into his arms...

   "It's been hard work, take a break."

  Shen Damowang subconsciously raised his hand and touched her head, then pulled her out of his arms, told her to sit down, and handed her a bottle of water.

   "I was just playing, what kind of hard work?"

As Ming Qianye said, he stuffed the flower in his hand, then took off the gold medal around his neck, looked at it curiously, and then, as if losing interest after a while, he turned his body and stuffed it to the person next to him. he!

   "Senior, what do you think of my playing just now? Okay?"

  Ming Qianye took the water, poured a few sips into his mouth, and asked.

   "Well, good, above those guys. What's going on?"

  Shen Tinglan naturally saw that something was wrong just now, and immediately said with concern.

  Hearing this, the smile on Ming Qianye's face suddenly fell silent, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly—

"It's not that Mu Zijiao! I got into an argument with A Rong, and then took advantage of A Rong's inattention, stepped on her skirt, fell, hit my leg on the steps, hurt it, and couldn't dance, so I changed it temporarily." the show."

  (end of this chapter)