Chapter 277: The Slogan That Kills People

He was standing beside her, the sunlight hit his tall and straight body, his shadow dragged on the ground and overlapped with hers.

It looks like a person.

There was no intentionally amplified voice, just a random sentence, but it made people calm down inexplicably.

Nian Xiaomu was startled, looking at his stern and serious face, forgetting how she should react.

Let him lead him to the starting point of the game.

A total of five families participated in this group of games.

Xiao Liuliu and other children have been brought to the finish line by the teacher, and she is holding her little balloon and trying to wave her arms towards them.

The game hasn't started yet, her delicate little face is already flushed with excitement.

With a small voice, he shouted: "Mr. Yu, come on! Mrs. Yu, come on!"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Mrs. Yu's stalk, it seems that today will be difficult.

Before she could think about it, the staff had already walked up to them with ribbons and tied up the feet of each couple next to each other.

Two people become three legs.

The rhythm of the strides must be consistent in order to walk.

If you want to run, the tacit understanding between two people is very important!

"Should we make up a slogan? Something like 121, 121?" Nian Xiaomu asked nervously as soon as his feet were tied to Yu Yuehan.

Unable to hear his answer, he turned his head and glanced.

Immediately, she met his contemptuous gaze.

As if laughing at her, can you think of a second slogan.

"Do you like one, two, one, or we call Xiao Liuliu? When we call six, let's walk together?" Nian Xiaomu didn't get angry when he despised him. Instead, he changed his slogan seriously.

She was really a little nervous.

It's not because he's afraid of losing the game, but because he doesn't want to lose with him.

Even if she doesn't admit it, in her heart, he should be the one standing on the altar.

Noble as a god, omnipotent.

She couldn't imagine that there was anything he couldn't do.

"Although I haven't played this game, there are tricks to any game. I calculated the distance just now. With our leg length, as long as we keep..." Before Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, a slender finger pressed Caught her cherry lips.

He glanced at her with black eyes and frowned, "Why are you nervous about playing a game?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

"I don't dislike your short legs."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !

"My legs are not short!" Nian Xiaomu puffed up her cheeks and stared at him with wide eyes.

A pair of agile eyes, because of anger, seemed to spew out fire.

In the next second, a hand touched her chin.

She was taken aback for a moment, but he had already turned sideways and lowered his head slightly.

The feet of the two were tied together, she couldn't back up, she could only look up at him.

Looking at him, her thin lips stopped at the tip of her nose, and she paused every word, "I'll show you the energy to talk back to me in a while, I can't lose."

"..."

Is he praising her or hurting her?

Before Nian Xiaomu came back to his senses, he heard the staff yell, "Everyone take their places!"

Her nerves, which had just been relaxed, tensed again in an instant.

Grabbing his arm nervously, "Yu Yuehan, tell me the slogan quickly, otherwise how will you run away?"

Let her believe in the tacit understanding between her and Yu Yuehan, she would rather believe in a slogan!

Yu Yuehan turned his head and looked at the hand she was holding on to him, his eyes flickered slightly.

He hesitated for a few seconds before opening his lips.

"My legs are short, am I honorable?" The rest of my life is for you