Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 73 You look so cute when you're jealous

"Coincidentally, you're here too, is she your girlfriend?" The woman put her eyes on Shi Lian, looked him up and down, and compared Xia Lang with the good eyesight of your kid.

"Sister Yao, why are you here?" Xia Lang was weirder than her, she didn't want to take care of the girls under her command, this is the time of the live broadcast, why did she come to the Internet cafe?

Yao Qin looked devastated, "Don't mention it, the fucking villa has a power outage again, three times a week, even more punctual than my aunt."

Signed to a small workshop, this is not good, although the surface is beautiful, living in a villa, but there is a poorly managed team, making mistakes everywhere, and she has to clean up the mess every time, which is annoying.

Shi Lian remembered who this woman was, she was the fried-haired girl who was dressed like a bad girl back then

In other words, she might have read it wrong back then, or something else, why did she think this woman looked at least 30 years old.

In terms of time calculation, if she was about the same age as Xia Lang, she shouldn't be like this.

Xia Lang sympathized with her: "Give me a sincere suggestion, if you don't want to be dragged down, you should change to another team as soon as possible, otherwise the game will be over sooner or later."

In the final analysis, the anchor is more entertaining, relying on fans to eat, and the attitude must first be correct. If there are always troubles every three days, who has the patience to wait for you to say that my Internet is down, and wait for me for two hours.

A few years ago was the era of fast food, now it is the era of optical fiber, the time is counted in seconds, there are so many interesting new gadgets in the world, no one has the time to wait for you to get ready.

Yao Qin doesn't understand this truth, but it's so easy to find a good team, it's useless to talk too much, she waved her hand, "Stop talking, I have something to do with Lao Niu, you guys go play."

After she finished speaking, she left, Shi Lian turned her head and glanced at her, and found that she was actually wearing high heels showing her feet in the cold weather, she couldn't help feeling sincere admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Xia Lang touched her head, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Lian looked up at him, "Is she the one who hooked you up to go abroad?"

Xia Lang pinched her face, "Shi Xiaolian, do you know how cute you look when you're jealous?"

Shi Lian patted his hand away, "I'm not cute. Tell me honestly, you two are so familiar, are you still secretly meeting behind my back?"

It would be too unfair to meet him secretly.

Xia Lang took her hand to open the door of the private room, "She is next door to our team. She is the manager of a live broadcast agency company. Sometimes I meet her when I go out. Strange, have you never seen her?"

Shi Lian really didn't notice, usually, as long as it's a passer-by she doesn't care about, she might forget it when he turns around.

"So, you are still in touch now?"

All the girlfriends in the world have one thing in common, entangled with an unknown result.

Xia Lang was very thankful that Shi Lian's temper was good enough, if she turned into chattering at this moment, he would probably be troubled for a while.

He helped Shi Lian turn on the computer, and then solemnly raised his fingers to make an oath, "I swear, apart from the simple friendship between Sister Yao and me, there has never been such an outrageous thing as holding hands."

Shi Lian blinked and encouraged him to continue.

Xia Lang felt that her small appearance was rare, "You may not know that Sister Yao is our manager Bai's blind date. According to him, the relationship between the two of them has risen sharply, and it will be at least a month before the successful holding hands. It is conservatively estimated that maybe After half a year, you can invite us to have wedding candy."

Shi Lian looked like you were fucking teasing me, this world is too unreal.

(End of this chapter)