Chapter 66 Good things are coming

The sun is scorching.

The white sand reflected the dazzling light, which was a completely different summer from the deep winter in the north city.

Ming Zheng walked behind, her eyes inadvertently falling on the shirt tied around Ming Zhao's waist.

She frowned slightly.

Ming Zhao went to the beach and rarely wore a bikini, but only a shirt.

Top luxury custom made in Italy.

Too loose, or men's style.

The target customers of this brand are not people like Lin Muqing.

Rather, it's more like...

Ming Zheng's gaze swept over Zhou Tingyun.

Same brand.

The three of them walked side by side in front. Ming Zhao and Lin Muqing were at a certain distance from each other, but they naturally stayed very close to Zhou Tingyun.

While walking, the two of them would inadvertently touch each other's skin, but they did not separate themselves because of this.

An indescribable atmosphere lingered between the two of them.

Just as she frowned unconsciously, Ming Zhao seemed to have suddenly stepped on something and staggered.

He exclaimed, his whole body involuntarily tilting to the right.

Zhou Tingyun stretched out his arms and held her waist firmly.

He helped the man steady himself and patted him gently as if to comfort him.

“Watch where you’re going.”

"I know." Ming Zhao said with a naturally coquettish tone.

Lin Muqing raised his hand slightly, paused briefly in the air, and then retracted it.

Everything is normal, yet it seems like nothing is normal.

Ming Zheng sat down on the lounge chair outside the venue again, and there was no emotion in her eyes under her sunglasses.

In the water ball battle between the two camps, Ming Zhao and Qin Tangyue quickly attracted everyone's attention.

A girl with bright and pretty face, wearing bold and warm clothes, with fair and smooth skin glowing in the sun, looking at her makes people want to pinch her face hard.

The other one has cold eyebrows and slightly narrow eyes, with a classical charm.

The blond man from the opposite camp saw Lin Muqing follow in and heard the girls cheering and discussing outside the venue. His expression became very ugly.

What's so good about liking this pretty boy?

Wasn't he just embarrassed by a water ball he threw at me?

Here, Ming Zhao was stretching his arms to warm up and hummed.

"Brother Mu Qing, who hit you just now? I'll help you beat him back."

How could it get wet like that if it was hit accidentally?

When the strange man in the same camp heard this, he looked at her with some disdain.

Such thin arms and legs.

If you get bumped into accidentally, you'll probably cry out loud.

Although water polo battles are just for fun, with prizes at stake, the spectators inevitably feel competitive.

When the team was trailing by a large margin, the few people who joined the team seemed to have no fighting power, which made people feel upset.

Lin Muqing raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Zhao Zhao."

The game on the field started in full swing.

From the very beginning, the other side fought fiercely, with water balls flying towards us like cannonballs. The people here were caught off guard and several of them were hit at once.

The opponent kept scoring and the situation was very unfavorable.

Moreover, it seemed that he was specifically targeting Lin Muqing.

Especially the blond guy.

After Lin Muqing blocked a ball for Ming Zhao, his teammates who already disliked Ming Zhao became even more annoyed.

I couldn't help but retort, "If you don't know how to play, can you please not come? If you want to show off your affection, can you please go somewhere else?"

Ming Zhao couldn't stand this and was about to explode when the man opposite him shouted in English, "Fuck off! Toy boy!"

He also added some racially discriminatory remarks.

Knowing who he was talking about, everyone looked at Lin Muqing.

After all, among all the muscular men on the field, Lin Muqing stood out with his fair skin and handsome appearance.

During this gap, Ming Zhao seized the opportunity and threw a water ball directly.

It hit him right in the face.

Water splashed everywhere.

The air was quiet.

The blond paused for a moment in disbelief, wiping his face vigorously, his skin flushing red.

He cursed and a ball came flying towards him.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole venue was ignited.

A more intense confrontation began.

Ming Zhao is good at archery, and throwing water balls is even more of a piece of cake. When he puts his effort into it, every throw is accurate and the angles are very tricky.

She stared at the direction of the blond man's legs, anticipating his movements.

Several more balls hit the blond man's face accurately, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

The scoreboard is slowly turning.

The teammate who had looked down on her before gave her a surprised look.

In the next game, Lin Muqing blocked the water ball for her in front, and Qin Tangyue helped her finish off from behind.

A teammate caught the water polo from the opposite side and passed it directly to Ming Zhao.

As the game progressed, cheers rose like surging waves, one after another, one after another, and echoed throughout the entire stadium.

She became the focus of the whole audience.

The golden sunlight shone on her slightly flushed cheeks, her bright eyes were curved, and her smile was like water splashing from her beautiful eyes, spreading on her cheeks and forming cute dimples.

Zhou Tingyun could hear her crisp voice, penetrating the noisy heat and reaching his ears.

"Brother Mu Qing, I'm awesome! I'm here to help you get revenge!"

Ming Zhao raised his chin and patted Lin Muqing's arm, feeling extremely proud.

Lin Muqing looked at her proud expression with a smile on his face, and praised her without hesitation: "Amazing."

He suddenly felt that it would be a good idea for Zhou Tingyun to get married soon, so that Mingzhao would definitely be his most of the time.

How can there be such a cute sister.

Can it be put away in a sack?

…

Outside the field, Zhou Tingyun quietly watched Ming Zhao and Lin Muqing chatting and laughing, his eyes dark.

He compromised with her and kept his distance for the time being.

What about her?

Is this how you repay him?

The sweetness of his sister lingered in his mouth, temporarily suppressing the gloom that was slowly growing in his heart.

Qin Yun was still chatting with Ming Zheng next to her, her tone a little excited.

"Oh, look at your Zhao Zhao and Mu Qing standing together. They look so well-matched. This means good things are coming."

She was also infected by the competition and looked at Zhou Tingyun with a smile on her face, "Tingyun, don't you want to relax for a while?"

The man paused.

His eyes were gentle and he was about to speak.

"He doesn't like these." Ming Zheng withdrew her gaze that had been fixed on him and said.

Qin Yun thought that was right. It was obvious that he was not the type to have fun on the beach.

I can't help but sigh, "The brother and sister have very different personalities."

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that they were not related by blood, and realized that what he said was not appropriate.

The secrets of the grievances among wealthy families are hard to tell, and many of them are about children who have been raised for most of their lives being illegitimate.

In short, it is easy to step on landmines.

After careful observation, Qin Yun relaxed when she saw that Ming Zheng didn't react much.

Ming Zheng seems to care a lot about her son, so there shouldn't be anything messy going on.

"Come on, come on!" enthusiastic shouts were heard.

Suddenly, a group of pretty Chinese girls surrounded Ming Zhao. When they saw her looking at them, they waved excitedly.

Men are the most superficial animals in the world. When they see beautiful women around them, they start to spread their feathers like a peacock.

I have the strength to throw water balloons again.