Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

He spoke lazily, with sleepiness in his eyes.

He glanced at Xiaoxiang and said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, "I didn't order it again."

Wasn't it fun to wake up so early?

Xiaoxiang’s name Zhao Jixiang was given by his grandfather. It is said to have a good meaning. The team members and other people call him Brother Xiang or Xiaoxiang. He has been very experienced in team leader management, but there is still no way to take this grandfather. .

I have to say that when the two entered the video game city, they still attracted a lot of attention. After all, Gu Xunchuan's height and face was just wearing a sack and standing there. They all felt like a male model.

Compared with him, SJ's team leader Xiaoxiang looks short and frustrated.

Perceiving the sight of the people around him, Xiaoxiang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and warned him not to bring the cigarette back to the base. Then he looked around, trying to find the existence of suspected newcomers.

Even in the video game city in the morning, there are quite a lot of people, and the surrounding area is a little noisy. Gu Xunchuan, who had been sleepy for two or three hours, was even more troubled by the noise. He raised his hand and pressed his temple. He was lazy and dissatisfied. He said, "Just ask the base to come to the base, what video game city to meet, kids?"

Along the way, this person’s low air pressure did not stop. If the mid laner position is very important, even if he is dead, he would not pull this large air conditioner that only cools off for a walk. Xiang thought about it this way, but he didn't see the suspected 16 or 17-year-old boy nearby, so he didn't look up.

"Yes, they are 17-year-old minors, not like you."

Gu Xunchuan raised his eyebrows and snorted too lazy to pay attention to him.

After searching for no one, Xiaoxiang frowned involuntarily, took out his mobile phone and glanced at his watch. This was to open the communication software and ask Chu Ci where he was.

The guy next to him who was too sleepy and had arbitrarily found a pillar leaning on his eyes narrowed his eyes, laughed, and said with a gloat in his voice, "Is the pigeon released?"

"It's the same as if you weren't standing here and waiting. You can converge when people come. That's a serious underage." Xiaoxiang didn't raise his head and said to Gu Xunchuan, "You have good eyes. Show me if there are any 16 or 7 year olds nearby."

Isn't it a minor? There are still two young adults in his team, as if he had never seen or trained.

Moreover, the expression in his eyes is not for doing this kind of thing. Gu Xunchuan bit his cigarette **** expressionlessly, raised his brows lightly, and his dark brown eyes looked around at random, then his eyes fixed a little.

There is a minor standing in front of the claw machine machine over there, with no face in sight. It is a little shorter in terms of height, but it can be considered as sixteen or seventeen? There were already many dolls around her, and one could be picked out in about three or four strokes, which caused the eight or nine-year-old children nearby to exclaim.

Seeing her flexibly between her fingers and mastering the rhythm of the claw machine clip very well, Gu Xunchuan narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her eyebrows.

"There are many minors, but are you sure you are dating a teenager?"

As soon as Gu Xunchuan said these words, Xiaoxiang's news was also sent out. The little girl over there paused slightly, not knowing what she had noticed, and then she lowered her head and took out the phone from her pocket.