Joke Mu chuckled.

He did it on purpose.

Although we should express sympathy in front of Mo Shangyun who was punished, Mo Shangyun who was punished is really rare, and it is more memorable to harm her...

However, Mo Shangyun, who had done at least 1,000 push-ups, could still breathe smoothly and talk to him smoothly. This physical strength beyond ordinary people was something that Duan Zimu had never thought of.

He lowered his head and saw beads of sweat dripping from Mo Shangjun's chin.

He can sweat, at least he is a normal person.

Thinking of this, Duanzi Mu Hu raised his eyes and noticed a figure walking out of the stairs of Suban Building. He paused slightly and reminded Mo Shangyun: "Here you come."

Mo Shangyun didn't say anything.

You don’t have to read or guess, you can know who the joke Mu is referring to.

There is nothing else except Yan Tianxing who can make Kouzimu deal with it in a slightly cautious tone.

Before Yan Tianxing came over, Duan Zimu left first.

It’s not that he is afraid of Yan Tianxing, but that he continues to stand here. Whether it is to him or Mo Shangyun, he may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Mo Shangyun was doing push-ups in an orderly manner and calculating push-ups in her mind.

Her speed is faster than Ji Ruonan, she has passed 100, and there are still 1,000 left.

But soon, a pair of military boots that suddenly caught Mo Shangyun's gaze slightly.

The black combat boots are extremely textured and shine under the reflection of the sun.

Mo Shangyun didn't even raise her eyelids, and she could guess who the owner of these military boots was.

As soon as the people in front approached, shadows fell down, Mo Shangyun's vision became much darker.

I don't know what he wanted to do, Mo Shangyun kept doing push-ups at his own pace, but the next moment, he saw the light and shadow flashing in front of him, and the person who was stopping in front squatted down.
Chapter completed!