The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 105
Cheng Yiqing knew that Sister Qin was teasing her, heyed, and turned to look at the dark sky, "Don't laugh at me, Sister Qin. I suddenly don't know what to do now."

Hearing that Cheng Yiqing had nothing to love, Qin Mei said in a wrong tone, her eyes flashed, and then she raised her lips and said slowly: "It's easy. You go to him and put him in the wrong place." Just press it on the bed and clean it up. When the time comes, it will be a matter of course, and the raw rice will be cooked. You don't have to think about it so much."

Qin Mei's suggestion was obviously full of idealism, and it showed that it was not advisable. Cheng Yiqing decisively skipped it, stretched his arms, blinked his eyes and looked down at the lights of the house in the distance. After a while, he said: " Let's not talk about this. By the way, Sister Qin, I will go out of the province in a few days to announce, and I won't be back for a while. I miss you and the snacks on Ninth Street. "

"I think you only miss the snacks on Ninth Street." Hearing Cheng Yiqing's aggrieved tone, Qin Mei raised the corner of her mouth and responded immediately.

Cheng Yiqing giggled when she heard the words, and joked, "How is it possible? My sister Qin is as beautiful as a flower and graceful, it is impossible for me to only miss snacks."

"Tch, come on, what do you want to eat when you come back?" Qin Mei rested her legs on the coffee table again, her face soft.

"Roast bullfrog." Cheng Yiqing smiled when he heard Qin Mei's voice, and answered immediately with the corners of his mouth bent.

After that, Cheng Yiqing and Qin Mei said a few more words, then hung up the phone and dispersed.

That night, Cheng Yiqing had trouble falling asleep in bed.

The lights on the ceiling are dazzling.

After staring at it for a while, Cheng Yiqing decisively took out the phone under the pillow and opened Weibo.

Glancing at the trending search rankings, Cheng Yiqing suddenly saw words about the Follow team appeared on the trending searches, Cheng Yiqing paused, and then poked in.

This Weibo is an official release about the Follow team in the upcoming selection finals.

The overall content is to emphasize the location and start time of the venue again, and give a piecemeal reminder about safety and the like.

Finally, there are two promotional pictures.

One is a photo of the Follow team collectively wearing team uniforms and posing in extremely contrived movements.

The other one is a solo photo of Shen Bai's incomparably stinky face facing the camera in a concave shape.

Cheng Yiqing poked open the big picture again, and glanced at the first picture of Shen Bai, who was sitting on the gaming chair with a straight face and crossed his legs, imitating the domineering president.

Then slide to the second one.

In the second picture, the man's eyes locked the screen tightly, his dark pupils showed a little disdain, as if he wanted to see through her.

With a shudder in his heart, Cheng Yiqing immediately clicked back.

Looking at the main page, Cheng Yiqing swallowed, and then comforted himself.

Calm down, it's just a photo.Check it out and it's not illegal.

Cheng Yiqing squeezed the phone tightly and thought about it, his eyes were a little bit more deceptive to his affirmation, then he poked the second picture again and looked at it carefully.

Not to mention, the photo is really tm handsome.

looking engrossed——

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated continuously.The words "Shen Baicai" on the top of the phone screen jumped into Cheng Yiqing's eyes.

A guilty conscience.

Then he froze for a moment and lost his phone.

With a click, the entire phone hit the face.

Cheng Yiqing throbbed in pain.

Frowning, he picked up the phone again and looked at it.

I saw on the screen——

Shen Baicai: Fantuan's mood has stabilized a lot, so she should be fine.

Shen Baicai: These few days will be very busy.

Shen Baicai: Call me before you leave.

Cheng Yiqing looked at the big boss's three consecutive news on the screen, turned sideways and fell into deep thought.

The man's three sentences were polite and normal, as if there was no difference from usual.

If so, could it be said that the atmosphere at night was really produced by his own brain?
Her hormones erupted, and she was the only co-author who erupted?

Ah, what happened to the sudden unwillingness.

Thinking about it, I replied with a word of oh.

　I don't know if there is still
　　should be gone
　　Ask for red beans, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards, ask for comments, ask for Amway, ask for favorites
　　thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)