Chapter 1291 Mysterious Deskmate (61)

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "I don't want to. I haven't played for a long time. What if I make a fool of myself? How embarrassing!"

Seeing that they had no intention of playing this, she had to give up.

"Okay, then you guys play basketball, see who can shoot the most, this should be fine, right?"

Walking over to the basketball machine, she kept looking back at the dance machine reluctantly.

Ah, she really wanted to see Yin Shaojie play this!

She pouted her lips, nudged Yin Shaojie with her elbow, glared at him and said, "You really can't play this?"

Yin Shaojie bent his fingers, knocked her head and said, "Don't even think about this!"

"It's boring!" Mu Xiaoxiao said with puffed cheeks, "I thought you were omnipotent, but there are things you can't do."

"No one is omnipotent." Yin Shaojie put his arm around her shoulders and said in her ear, and took the opportunity to peck her cheek.

"But I'm very happy to have such an image in your heart."

Except for things like the dance machine, he would try his best to meet her requirements for other things.

For example...

Yin Shaojie looked at the shooting machine in front of him, his black eyes exuding confidence.

"Come on, let's play a game!" He said to Feng Tianqi, grabbing a basketball, his big hand seemed to suck the ball, then raised it handsomely, threw his wrist, and the basketball was accurately thrown in.

Feng Tianqi was inspired, "Okay!"

Mu Xiaoxiao was the referee on the side, and shouted with a smile, "Start!"

They both put in the coins at the same time.

The next second, the orange basketball flew in the air, which was simply dazzling.

The scores on both sides were also rising rapidly, chasing each other, and it was difficult to tell who had the advantage.

Mu Xiaoxiao was very excited, clenched her fists and jumped, shouting, "Yin Shaojie! Come on! Yin Shaojie! Come on!"

Yin Shaojie was very satisfied with her encouragement, with a smile on his lips, and his shots were accurate and his posture was handsome.

At this time, his score was ahead.

Feng Tianqi frowned and said to Mu Xiaoxiao in dissatisfaction, "Didn't you say you would make me happy? You don't even cheer me up. You're too partial, aren't you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and quickly changed her words, "Come on Feng Tianqi! Come on Yin Shaojie! Come on, both of you!"

Feng Tianqi was still not satisfied.

"You have to cheer me up alone! You can't bring him along!" He protested without stopping his movements, trying to catch up with Yin Shaojie's score.

"Okay, okay, come on Feng Tianqi! Come on Feng Tianqi! Feng Tianqi is the best! Feng Tianqi is the best!" Mu Xiaoxiao stroked his fur.

Yin Shaojie tutted and glanced back at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled at him.

The competition between the two reached a white-hot stage.

The later it got, the harder it was to pass, and the scores of the two were almost the same.

"Ding--" the shooting machine made a sound of ending.

Yin Shaojie won by a few points!

Feng Tianqi was not convinced, "Come again!"

Yin Shaojie ignored him and turned to find Mu Xiaoxiao, hoping to get her praise.

"Xiaoxiao..."

However, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know where she was looking, and didn't even look at him, and didn't know that they were over.

Yin Shaojie followed her line of sight and saw that someone was playing the dance machine, and it was a handsome boy.

He frowned unhappily and stretched out his big hand to block her eyes.

"What are you doing!" Mu Xiaoxiao pushed his hand away with disdain, as if waving a fly.