Is Master Feng super amazing today?

Chapter 379 382: Just a bit upset

【Ayan】: Is it your turn to ignore me?
[Ayan]: Are you jealous?

[Ayan]: I only like you, and Junlin is just an ordinary friend relationship, there is nothing to be jealous of.

[Ayan]: ... I really don't plan to talk to me anymore.

After sending four messages in a row, the certain man still didn't reply.

Jiang Jinyan sighed helplessly, looked at the time on the computer screen, thought for a while, and put the phone aside for the time being.

It's important to rush the manuscript, and it's important to rush the manuscript.

Go and coax him later.

So, a certain woman started her journey of drafting...

……

Sunset Mausoleum.

Just after An Ye finished playing a game of rank, he suddenly sneezed, then raised his eyes and looked around: "Why does it feel a bit cold around?"

Then, he saw First Young Master Qin sitting beside him—at this time Young Young Master Qin's face was particularly dark, with the four characters "Don't get close to strangers" written all over his face.

An Ye: "..."

An Ye: "Brother, what are you doing? Your face is so dark, who messed with you?"

Qin Shifeng glanced at An Ye lightly and ignored him.

An Ye had also figured out Qin Shifeng's temper a long time ago, so he stretched his neck and took a look at the screen of his mobile phone.

The man immediately locked the phone screen and stared at him coolly: "What are you looking at?"

"Who made you angry?" An Ye picked up the water glass and repeated it casually.

Qin Shifeng put the phone aside, without making a sound, he went to the game and clicked on the custom mode - the custom mode is a game mode in which there are no players but only oneself, and it is usually used to practice replenishing soldiers.

An Ye snorted. To be honest, he has rarely seen Qin Shifeng open custom, because he has a very high level of proficiency in replenishing soldiers, and most of them are in regular matchmaking if they really want to practice replenishing soldiers. practice.

Rubbing his chin, An Ye looked at Qin Shifeng's expression, suddenly seemed to think of something, leaned over and asked curiously: "Hey, Young Master Qin, you must have quarreled with Miss Jiang, right? "

Qin Shifeng paused for a moment while holding the mouse.

An Ye noticed his subtle movements, and knew he was right: "What's the matter, you guys? Weren't you all fine before? Why did you suddenly quarrel?"

"No noise." He said two words coldly.

"No noise? Why is that?" An Ye asked him curiously.

Qin Shifeng stared intently at the line of soldiers on the screen. After a while, he threw the mouse away and leaned back on the chair: "I ask you, do you have any female friends who have a particularly good relationship with you?"

An Ye: "...Huh?"

He looked confused, and after considering what Master Feng said, he shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

"Tsk." Qin Shifeng clicked a little irritably, "She has a male friend who used to have a good relationship with her, and I'm a little upset."

After finishing speaking, he habitually opened the first drawer, which used to contain cigarettes.

It was only then that he remembered that for the sake of his dear girlfriend, he hadn't touched a cigarette for a long time, so there was no such thing as "cigarette" in the drawer.

At that moment, First Young Master Qin's expression became even uglier.

An Ye understood: "So you're jealous..."

Qin Shifeng looked at his buddy coolly: "Jealous? I'm not jealous, I'm just a little upset."

"How can you be 'a bit' like this?" An Ye held back his laugh, picked up the cigarette case from his desk and handed it to him, "Do you want one?"

(End of this chapter)