The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 754 Miss Cheng's Poor Riding Skills (Special Episode 21)

Shen Baixiu's affectionate showmanship is already well known.

When the news was updated simultaneously on INS and Weibo, apart from the usual swear words in the comment area, there were also plain ones.

But the Lord is not a bird, and the people abroad just settle down.

Qiping and Su Yicheng in the base flipped through the answers on INS, and couldn't help replying to Shen Bai deliberately.

【Qiping: It's pretty awesome. 】

[Su Yicheng: Tsk. 】

The comments of the two were quickly pushed up.

Everything is flat, although there are slight waves, but they are quickly smoothed out.

However, just after everyone thought that this matter had been completely resolved that night.

The split between the Korean team's Dream and the group of so-called gifted teenagers made the whole incident more complicated.

Dream has one of the best prestige among Korean rookies. He usually keeps a low profile and doesn't like to get involved in online scolding.

But this time, the sudden appearance of dream surprised Korean fans.

The general meaning of dream's reply is: I dare not despise white, what qualifications do you have?A bunch of monsters. (Omit Korean swear words)

So far, the Korean e-sports forum has set off a rare exchange of teams.

Two days later.

Cheng Yiqing and Shen Bai received the news that Ji Yang was going to record "Mystery Solving 2020".

Cheng Yiqing, who was sitting in a hot air balloon, lowered his hat slightly to block the sun.

Shen Bai turned his head sideways, and held up his DSLR to click on Cheng Yiqing's side face.

What appeared in the camera was Cheng Yiqing's half-lowered head, showing only half of his face.

In the photo, because the light is intertwined, the light and shadow effects are handled just right.

Hearing the voice, Cheng Yiqing turned his head slightly, looked towards Shen Bai, squinted his eyes, "What are you taking pictures of?"

"Look at my Miss Cheng, let's record it." Shen Bai stood up straight, looked down at the DSLR photo, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hearing this, Cheng Yiqing pursed his lips and smiled, raised his right hand and slowly pulled the arm of the man in front of him, "Let's go ride a horse later."

"Okay." Shen Bai turned his head to look at the vast grassland under the sky, and added slowly, "It's just for me to see Miss Cheng's clumsy riding skills."

Shen Bai's ability to hurt people with his mouth has long been perfected.

Cheng Yiqing pursed her lips when she heard the words, "What is bad riding? At least I learned it when I was acting, okay?"

"You mean the last time you rode a pony?" Shen Bai raised his eyebrows, poking away Cheng Yiqing's concealed words.

Suddenly, Cheng Yiqing was discouraged.

Well, she really only dared to ride a pony at the moment.

"Forget it, I won't go. I won't let you hurt me." Cheng Yiqing lowered his hat a little more, and turned his gaze back.

Hearing Cheng Yiqing's muttering, his face drooped with grievance.A nasty smile appeared in Shen Bai's eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

Sure enough, teasing Cheng Yiqing is the most fun thing in the world.

Qiping leaned on the railing on the second floor and stared down at the training situation on the first floor, while Su Yicheng stared down at Qiping on the second floor from the third floor.

On the second floor, since Ye San, who lost the bet last time, dyed his hair green under the supervision of everyone, Ye San has been touching his hair habitually.

Whenever Feng Jiu passed by, he couldn't help laughing, and would make small jokes on him.

No, Fengjiu who had just come out of the kitchen met Ye San who was about to enter the kitchen, and Fengjiu spouted out without holding back.

Ye San knew what Feng Jiu was laughing at, so with a dark face, he turned sideways and walked in, not wanting to pay attention to anyone.

Coming out of the kitchen, Qi Hei, who was broadcasting live, saw the expression on Fengjiu's face, turned his head to look at Fengjiu, raised his eyebrows treacherously, and whispered, "I just went down to pick up the courier I secretly hid a few packs of cigarettes. Ask Xiaobao if you want any."

Feng Jiu nodded when he heard the words, looked up guiltily at Su Yicheng who was on the railing on the third floor, then immediately lowered his head and walked to his seat with the milk.

(End of this chapter)