The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 540 Of course you have to take care of him
If night is the protective color of all things, then late at night is the beginning of the wanton growth of emotions.

Qiping, who just came out of the shower, was lying on the head of the bed, wrapped in thick pajamas, pulled the black schoolbag over, and took out the tie that had been packed long ago.

This tie was one of the ties Su Yicheng gave him.As usual, the tie and shirt are changed every day for the game, and this one is the one he will be wearing tomorrow.

The material is smooth, and the patterned lattice on it is full of the designer's deep intentions.

The thumb pad kept rubbing against it, and finally stopped slowly.

I got up, slowly opened the curtains on the window sill, and looked out, and at some point in Germany in winter, it was freezing rain.

Couldn't help but hugged himself subconsciously, the phone vibrated suddenly and made a buzzing sound on the bedside table.

Turning sideways and walking towards the cabinet, bending over to pick it up, Qiping's heart trembled for a moment.

Su Yicheng's words lit up on the screen at this moment.

[It’s raining, remember to take an umbrella. 】

Touching the screen of the phone with his fingertips, after pressing it once or twice, Qiping gave up typing again.

Let's do this first, wait for the world championship to talk about everything.

——When I woke up the next day, it was snowing heavily in Germany.

Perhaps last night's rain had washed the road so hard that no dead leaves could be seen on the underside of the snow.

Of course, it may also be that the snow is too thick and wrapped in the innermost part to hide.

After getting up, everyone put on the thickest coats, breathed out, and held warm steamed buns in their hands.

In the dining area on the first floor of the hotel, the group finally felt the power of the cold wind from Europe.Feng Xiaobao stuffed three layers of cotton clothes inside so that the appearance looked more rounded.

"I'm wearing two layers of fleece today, can you see it?" Feng Jiu touched his chest, smiling extremely happily.

Ye San, who was sitting across from Fengjiu, glanced at the sound, smiled and agreed, "I can't see it, I can't see it."

"That's right. My mother bought me fleece clothes." Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, his tone full of complacency.

Hearing the words while leaning against the wine-sealing leaves, he answered immediately, "Is it warm? Next time Nuan He asks Auntie to bring me one too, and I'll pay for it."

"line line"

Several people were talking, but Shen Bai Cheng Yiqing, Qi Ping, and Su Yicheng who were sitting on the side talked a lot less.

Shen Bai's appearance was the same as before, not much different.Soy milk in the left hand and steamed stuffed bun in the right hand, it is reserved and quick to eat.

Cheng Yiqing was imitating how he ate buns, trying to imitate the man's mental state of eating buns for many years.

As he was learning, he was thrown by Shen Bai with a squinting knife.

"Eat your meal well." Shen Bai glanced coldly, his tone full of orders.

Cheng Yiqing took a bite out of the bun, squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Yiqing, eat more of that beef bun, it's so delicious." Qi Ping, who was sitting opposite Cheng Yiqing, heard the conversation between the two, deliberately raised his head and handed over the plate.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the next moment Shen Bai's hand took it first, put it further away, and said lightly: "Is the table big? She has hands to hold it herself."

The plate collided with the table and fell down with a dull sound. Qi Ping glanced at Shen Bai with a suppressed smile, and then continued to tease Cheng Yiqing in a low voice, "It's nothing, Yiqing, take care of him when you return to China."

Cheng Yiqing looked at Qiping when he heard the words, pursed his lips, and agreed with a smile, "Of course we must deal with him well."

(End of this chapter)