C9 An Amiable Beauty

Qin Lang walked in through the green net on the west side of the field and saw five or six young and beautiful girls. He jogged over to them.

"Qin Lang, you're finally here. Why are you so slow today?"

Among the girls, the tallest one spoke. She was Xia Qing, who had just called Qin Lang.

Xia Qing took out 10 yuan and gave Qin Lang, "Buy six bottles of water for the sisters."

"Captain, why didn't you say so earlier? I bought it along the way." Qin Lang asked while holding the 10 yuan.

"Hey, you still have a temper. What's wrong with you? You just need to run a few more steps. What's wrong? Can't take it anymore?" Xia Qing's eyes widened. She opened and closed her small mouth, and words shot towards Qin Lang like cannonballs.

"No... Alright, I'll go buy it now..." In the end, Qin Lang still chose to buy and did not argue with Xia Qing anymore.

After buying the water, Qin Lang gave the remaining four yuan to Xia Qing. The few cheerleaders each took a bottle and drank it.

"Qin Lang, fan me," Xia Qing ordered Qin Lang again. Qin Lang had nothing to do and had to make full use of him.

They sat on the basketball court. In a nearby basketball court, the people on the basketball team were playing basketball.

After resting for half an hour, Xia Qing clapped her hands and called the cheerleaders to continue practicing.

Qin Lang sat alone on the movable spectator stand and watched Xia Qing and the others practicing. The seats around them were filled with Xia Qing and the others' bags and training items.

"Hello, why didn't you go up and play with them?"

A girl walked over from the side and smiled at Qin Lang before sitting down beside him.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. This girl had long hair, a goose egg face, white skin, clear eyes, and a fresh and refined temperament between her eyebrows.

"Hello..."

Qin Lang was about to say something else when a tall boy wearing a Lakers uniform walked over from the other side. He had already spoken in advance. "Beauty, why are you talking to him? He is the royal nanny of the cheerleaders. He is the one who does all the dirty work. Why else would Xia Qing let a poor person like him join the team?"

"Oh..." The girl looked at Qin Lang with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"Before you came, this kid was fanning the girls on the cheerleading team, just like that." The boy made a fanning gesture with a teasing smile, making the fanning posture as lowly as possible.

After he finished speaking, the tall boy stretched out his hand to the girl. "Hello, I'm Wang Xiaodi, the main player of the school basketball team. My family owns a small company. It's so-so. My annual income is about two million, right?"

Wang Xiaodi looked at the girl. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. His conditions were so good, it wouldn't be a problem for him to win the girl's affection!

The girl glanced at Wang Xiaodi's extended hand but did not express anything. She pretended not to see it and only looked at Wang Xiaodi and smiled faintly. "Hello, I'm Ran Ying, Xia Qing's friend."

Wang Xiaodi pulled his hand back a little awkwardly and said proactively, "Ran Ying, um, this name is really nice. Xia Qing is rehearsing. Ah! F * ck. I can't chat with you. Let's go, I'll walk around the field with you. Let's talk about Tian'er."

"Thank you. No need." Ran Ying smiled faintly.

Wang Xiaodi had been rejected by two doors and was not happy. But facing such a beauty, he was not willing to give up. He still wanted to fight for it, but there were people calling him on the basketball court over there. Wang Xiaodi could only run back bitterly.

"What's your name?" Ran Ying turned her head and looked at Qin Lang, smiling gently.

"Qin Lang," Qin Lang said mechanically. His attention was completely attracted by Ran Ying's temperament. In his clear eyes, there was no contempt for Qin Lang, nor sympathy for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang felt very comfortable. He looked at Ran Ying's eyes and the corner of his mouth subconsciously curved up.

Xia Qing jumped twice with the cheerleading team. Xia Qing walked over with her hands fanning the wind.

"Ran Ying, why are you talking to him?"

Xia Qing looked at Ran Ying in shock and quickly pinched the clothes on Qin Lang's shoulder. She lifted him up and sat beside Ran Ying. She said seriously to Ran Ying, "Call him in. I just want someone to help carry the stereo and the clothes. You can see from his clothes that he is just a poor person. Don't bother with him!"

"I don't care about this. I feel that he's quite a good person," Ran Ying said with a smile.

"What's good about it?" Xia Qing did not agree with Ran Ying's point of view at all. She looked at Qin Lang sharply and said, "I knew it. It must be you who saw Ran Ying's beauty. You just came to talk to her. Don't you know your own identity? I'm warning you, you are not allowed to have any thoughts about Ran Ying in the future! "

" I... " Qin Lang still wanted to explain, but once the words left his mouth, he did not know what to say.

"What about me, really..." Xia Qing's eyes became sharper. When she saw that Qin Lang did not speak anymore, she started to restrain herself. Ran Ying, who was beside him, looked at Qin Lang helplessly.

Xia Qing's phone suddenly rang and she took out the phone with a pink shell. Xia Qing looked at the number and unconsciously frowned. She stood up and walked around to answer the phone.

"Hello, cousin... Don't be too stressed. After all, you are old and your family members are worried about you... Mm. Alright, if you have nothing else to do, you can go to the amusement park. Don't keep thinking about this. If there's anything, just call me... "

Finishing, Xia Qing hung up the phone and sat beside Ran Ying with a slightly serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Ran Ying placed her hand on Xia Qing's knee.

"My cousin is old and does not have a partner. The family is urging her to hurry up." Xia Qing lowered her eyes and looked at Ran Ying.

"Your cousin is a beauty and does not need to worry about marriage." Ran Ying smiled.

Xia Qing slightly glared at Ran Ying and lightly smacked her small lips, "Aiya, Ran Ying, why don't you understand. My cousin does not need to worry about marriage. Isn't that nonsense? The key is to see who is getting married. You have also seen my cousin's photo. With her condition, no matter what, she must find a boss worth a few million, right?"

Speaking up to this point, Xia Qing's eyes scanned Qin Lang in front of her. There was a look of disdain in her eyes. "She can't marry a poor loser like him, right?"