e-sports puppy is a girl

Chapter 299 Great God, should we have a relationship?

How dare the people in the team say anything?

The captain has retired, but he is still the dominant captain of the past.

The team group finally became quiet, and Jun went to reply to Xiao's private message.

Basically, they are condolences sent by people from other teams.

Those who are familiar with it will reply, and those who are not familiar with it will just pretend they haven’t seen it.

Going back to the main page of the news, I saw that the person on the top sent a WeChat message.

Future girlfriend: God, are you really going to retire?

Future boyfriend: Don’t you like my retirement?
Future Girlfriend: I just think it’s a pity.

Future boyfriend: what a pity?
He decided to retire long before he knew her, of course, he will not change this decision after getting to know her.

If she asked him to return, maybe he would consider it carefully.

Future Girlfriend: You are so powerful, you can obviously beat me.

Future Boyfriend: Truth?
Future girlfriend: Of course, in my heart, you are the master.

I remember that the title of "Great God" is what Xiang Qing has always called him, whether it was Xiang Qing before or Xiang Qing now.

Gradually, she got used to calling it this name, and she couldn't change it back.

Many people have called me "great god", either by fans or by people I know, but Jun Xiangxiao only thinks that Xiang Qing's words sound the best.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiangxiao felt inexplicably better.

There are only five pinyin for the word "retirement", but determination is more than just five pinyin.

After all, he is still a little reluctant to give up on this circle and the people in this circle.

However, he still had to leave when it was time to leave, and he had no choice.

Future boyfriend: in a bad mood.

Xiangqing on the other side almost thought he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and realized that it was still what he saw just now.

The master told her that he was in a bad mood?

After a pause, she typed a reply.

Future Girlfriend: It’s okay, it will pass.

The first time I comforted someone I loved, my words were a bit lame.

But Jun Xiangxiao felt comforted.

Future Boyfriend: Have time?
An inexplicable question.

Xiang Qing missed a word back.

Future Girlfriend: Yes.

She regretted sending it out, but had no intention of withdrawing it.

Future boyfriend: Play games with me?

Future Girlfriend: Okay.

It just so happened that she hadn't played for a while, and her hands were a little itchy.

I haven't played the game since I lost the game, and I have to update it when I try to play it.

After waiting for a while, I found that I had logged in to a small account before, and I had not withdrawn it before signing up.

I don’t know if it’s a tacit understanding, but Jun Xiang Xiao Deng also plays a trumpet.

Big to small, small to big.

Xiang Qing: "You changed the ID yourself, right?"

She didn't know what Jun Xiangxiao was thinking. She really believed that his team members had changed it. After knowing his thoughts, Xiang Qing saw through him. He definitely changed it on purpose.

Jun Xiang Xiao coughed awkwardly, "Let's go."

Xiang Qing smiled, but didn't expose him, and said, "Master, should we have a relationship?"

Don't doubt it, she was just joking.

And before she finished speaking, she received Jun Xiangxiao's application for a relationship.

The microphone was still on, and there was no other sound except the whirring of electricity.

It was the first time I saw the great master like this. Xiangqing laughed even louder and laughed at him, "Master, do you think this is a punch in the game? In reality, you are submissive."

Before I got acquainted with them, they were a cold-blooded group with sharp tongues.

After getting acquainted with each other, the persona became crazy and they didn't look like the same person at all.

Jun Xiangxiao still refused to admit it, "No."

"Do you think I trust you?"

"Want skin?"

"don't want."

Rejection is swift.

Jun asked Xiao, "Why?"

Xiang Qing took it for granted: "This is a trumpet, no skin."

(End of this chapter)