E-sports do not work hard but have to marry a movie star

Chapter 11 Minor

Zhou Beifeng was very happy, he waved his fist at the air, ran out of bed, suddenly remembered something, turned around and picked up his phone to send a message to his assistant Ah Si.

[Buy me a chicken porridge with mushrooms and two tea eggs. ]
After Lianwan got home for a while, I received a message on the refill that I borrowed the North Wind, which was a picture.

It was the same breakfast as she had just had.

I borrowed the north wind: [Very delicious. ]
Lianwan smiled and replied.

I take advantage of the evening: [I'm home now, so you can eat before playing games, or? ]
I borrowed the north wind: [No, I can play while eating. ]
I take advantage of the evening: [Okay. ]
After practicing the game at night, I saw that I borrowed Beifeng's avatar, clicked to invite the other party, and the latter quickly joined the team.

After a few seconds of the noisy electrical sound, Lianwan's gentle and languid voice sounded.

"Hey, hello? Can you hear me?"

Zhou Beifeng's hand holding the spoon trembled suddenly, and he turned on the microphone and replied, "I can hear it, but I can't find the earphones, maybe the sound is a bit unclear."

With the same clear and comfortable young voice from before, Lian Wan smiled: "It's okay, your mic is very clean."

Zhou Beifeng's ears were hot, he stopped drinking the porridge, and smiled foolishly at the two villains in the game.

I take advantage of Wanyi's voice is too pleasant, it's so sweet when I smile.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing, thank you."

"There's nothing to be thankful for. You don't have to be formal when chatting with me. You are the boss who has placed twenty orders for me."

Xu Shi could see that Zhou Beifeng was a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative in a rare way in Lianwan, and even made a joke.

"No, I'm not the boss. I'm good at it." Zhou Beifeng didn't like the title "boss". Although he did place an order for the other party, the word "boss" felt weird when he said it.

"You can call me Beifeng. I'm not used to bosses."

Lianwan didn't think about it so much. There are usually some customers who don't like being called the boss. They like to hear themselves called husband, tsk.

But I don't like that kind of person by borrowing the north wind. Although I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, I can see that he is innocent and a little naive.

"It doesn't matter whether the food is good or not. If you want a good customer, I may not be able to make money as a technical partner."

"Then I'll place an order for you."

Lian Wan laughed, how could there be such a dull person, she quickly explained: "That's not what I meant, it seems like I'm trying to cheat you, I still have quite a lot of orders, and if I take orders every day, I will Tired haha."

Zhou Beifeng thought for a while and said, "Then next time, if you want to rest, you can ask me to place an order. I won't play games."

Lianwan has reason to suspect that this Beifeng is a child of a rich family, maybe a minor, otherwise how could she treat money like dirt at such a young age? Her pen refills are also quite expensive at current prices!
She still has a conscience, and she pays attention to making money. Isn’t it the favorite thing for underage bears to place [-] orders as soon as they come here? I blame myself for being confused by the other party’s voice, and I didn’t think it was strange when I took the order. .

"Tell me honestly, are you an adult?" When Lian Wan spoke, his voice was low, sounding very serious, very reserved, with a bit of air of calm and prestige. Against this sentence, it didn't sound like questioning but rather like questioning.

Zhou Beifeng, who was drinking porridge on the opposite side of the phone, was taken aback. The spoon fell with a flick, hitting the rim of the bowl with a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)