The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 520 These Two People Are Strange
Holding Qiping's arm, Su Yicheng frowned slightly and walked forward, his posture looked like he was helping a pregnant woman after marriage.

Qiping rubbed against Su Yicheng's shoulder, and the two similar men were almost close to each other.

In the middle of the walk, it was a coincidence that LSJ player Wu Hua, who was smoking secretly, was standing on the middle stairs.

Wu Hua was flipping through the news with his mobile phone in his left hand, while holding a cigarette in his right hand and puffing out the clouds very skillfully.

Seeing someone coming up from the corner of the corner of the eye, he immediately hid Cigarette behind him in fright.

Looking up, I saw Qiping leaning on Su Yicheng, with a painful expression on his face, clutching his stomach, with a kidney deficiency appearance.

"What's wrong with this?" Wu Hua breathed a sigh of relief while holding the cigarette, and then asked a little stammeringly.

Qiping's stomach rolled for a while, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately grabbed Su Yicheng's suit with more force, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Su Yicheng frowned, then pulled it up almost with all his strength, looked up at Wu Xiao, and replied, "Enteritis and diarrhea. Small problem."

"Oh~ I thought..." Wu Hua took the cigarette and dusted it off, and stepped aside with a smile.

Say half a point and leave half a point, but Wu Hua's eyes are full of curiosity and inquiry.

But at this time Su Yicheng didn't bother to explain anything, so he kept on Qiping and accelerated his pace.

When staggering away from Wu Consumption, he glanced slightly sideways, but there was no wave in Su Yicheng's eyes.

When the two of them disappeared around the corner, Wu Hua took another deep breath on his cigarette and murmured in bewilderment, "These two people are weird."

In the men's room, Qi Ping sat on the toilet and relaxed his whole heart, feeling the whole body and mind blew out.

Su Yicheng, who was leaning against the door of the toilet, pulled his tie, crossed his arms and stared out of the window in the corridor outside the toilet in boredom.

There is a big banyan tree outside the window, which is very tall, but the leaves have almost fallen off, and the remaining yellow leaves are swaying as if they are about to fall in the next moment.

Suddenly looking at it, there was a familiar weight on the shoulders, and then a pair of hands wrapped around the waist.

Feeling the strength and breath, Su Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and the moment he turned his head, his eyes flashed with patience, and his tone was honest and disgusted, "Have you washed your hands? Go wash your hands."

Qi Ping snorted behind him and laughed when he heard this, and quickly let go of his hand, and wiped his hand on Su Yicheng's unpacked suit and shirt in a mischievous interest.

Su Yicheng glanced at the corner of Qiping's mouth, his eyes flickered slightly, he put his hand down without stopping, and walked out with his right hand in his pocket, continuing his distaste, "It stinks."

After finishing speaking, Qiping laughed again, and walked towards the sink on the side with a big stride.

"Clatter——" The water in the faucet kept flowing out of the ear, after Qiping finished washing, he raised his hands and shook it, looked sideways at Su Yicheng, and said with a smile, "Is there any more paper?"

At this moment, Su Yicheng was leaning against the bed and standing slightly inclined, his long legs looking straight in the sun.

With his right hand in his pocket, and his slender left hand resting on the window, his eyes slowly moved up, and Su Yicheng was staring at him, as if in a trance.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Seeing that he didn't reply, Qi Ping raised his eyebrows, strode over, raised his hand with water droplets and deliberately sprinkled it on Su Yicheng.

Su Yicheng was splashed by water droplets, and after blinking physiologically, he took out a tissue from his suit jacket pocket.

Qiping lowered his head and took the tissue, then turned his head to look at Su Yicheng who was not quite right, face to face, frowning and observing.

　Thank you, Aunt Qi, for the book coin reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)