After snatching the old Gong five heads

Nan Jue bought a bunch of daily necessities with his little boy, and wrapped a bunch of candies and chocolates for him by the way. When he walked out of the supermarket, he carried a whole box of cantaloupe milk in his hand.

Holding a large bag of jelly in both hands, the seven K comrades stretched out their hands and pressed the peaked cap on top of their heads, trying to hide their flushed cheeks from embarrassment.

Nan Jue, who was walking in front, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He didn't care about his little brat's face at all, and teased in a good mood: "What's the cover, the neck isn't exposed?"

The necks of the seven K comrades froze, and they pretended to be dead without saying a word.

In fact, he knew his bad habit, when he blushed, his neck would also blush.

TUT.

but.

Why is NJ exposing.

Really embarrassing.

Nan Jue put his things on the car, turned around and asked, "Go back to eat the Chinese food made by my aunt, or the western restaurant nearby?"

Qi Qi: "Go back and eat."

Nan Jue took the things in his hand and asked, "Are you used to eating?"

Qi Qi nodded, "I usually eat more Chinese food at home."

"Oh?" Nan Jue straightened up, raising his eyebrows.

"Because my father likes to eat Chinese food, my mother...she doesn't have high requirements for what she eats, so the servants and aunts hired are all Chinese, and most of the dishes they cook are their hometown dishes." Qi Qi explained while recalling : "Actually, I really ate a lot of bad things when I was young."

Nan Jue: "..." What should I do, I want to laugh.

For the sake of the paper-thin skins of the seven comrades K, Nan Jue forced himself to hold back his smile, started the car and drove towards the club.

The two returned to the club just in time for dinner.

pity.

There are very few people eating.

Most people have just woken up at this moment, and some people are dreaming and dreaming in bed.

Qi Qi picked up the braised pork with his chopsticks, turned to Nan Jue who was sitting opposite him, and asked in a low voice, "Is your schedule so bad?"

Nan Jue, who also picked up the braised pork, paused and nodded, "What's wrong?"

Qi Qi stared at the person in front of him, puzzled, "You go to bed so late and wake up so late every day, how can you still train your abs?"

Nan Jue: "..." Wow, this kid!

"Besides, you still smoke." Qi Qi said, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Nan Jue couldn't help laughing, and immediately said, "I'm very talented."

Qi Qi: "..."

The topic about work and rest and abdominal muscles ended awkwardly, Qi Qi silently took a mouthful of food, and after a long time, he asked again: "Do you have any training arrangements for the afternoon?"

"Free practice this afternoon, and there will be a training match tonight." Nan Jue said, took a piece of fish from his bowl, put it in Qi Qi's rice bowl, and asked casually: "Would you like to have a few rows with us later?" play?"

"Not a training match?" Qi Qi asked hesitantly.

"No, if you mind, we can change the trumpet."

Qi Qi shook his head hurriedly: "No need, you can use your own number."

"Well, then shall I talk to those two comedians later?" Nan Jue nodded, then changed his mind and said, "I'll take you there to adjust the settings first, and by the way, let's make a double row first. It's been a long time since we played together."

"Okay." Hearing the second half of the sentence, Qi Qi's eyes lit up. At this moment, Nan Jue raised his head and met his extraordinarily bright eyes, his chest jumped for no reason.

He coughed lightly and said vaguely, "Hurry up and eat."

Oh shit.

This kid has pretty eyes!

When the seven K comrades heard this, they immediately sat upright, lowered their heads, and ate quietly.

After quickly searching for the rice in the bowl, Qi Qi didn't speak, but just looked up at Nan Jue who hadn't finished eating, the anticipation on his face couldn't be more obvious.

Nan Jue felt his heart itch when he watched him, his eyes darkened, and he put down his chopsticks with a snap, "Let's go."

"No...you don't want to eat yet?" Qi Qi looked at the few mouthfuls of rice left in his bowl.

"Don't eat." What to eat, I'm afraid even you little brat will want to eat it!

……

After debugging the peripherals and game settings, the two played a few games in duo. Seeing that the twin brothers hadn't come yet, Qi Qi said hello to Nan Jue, and went back to the room to sort out the things he bought before.

It just so happened that Nan Jue was going to the training room for the trial players, so he simply went to work on his own.

By the time Qi Qi returned to the training room, JokerG and JokerD were already sitting in front of their computers, and their double row had come to an end. Nan Jue was sitting in front of his computer, flipping through the roster in his hands.

When Qi Qi came in from the gate, he vaguely heard JokerG say a dirty word similar to "I'm the second Olympic". Thinking that the other party had just entered the finals, he might have encountered some difficult things, so he couldn't help but turned his head, towards Take a few steps in his direction.

When he stood behind JokerG, the twin brothers Qiqi said "Fuck".

Qi Qi followed and tilted his head, with a puzzled look on his face. They were clearly in the center of the final circle and on the second floor of the unfinished building. It can be said that they occupy a very favorable geographical advantage. What are they worried about? Woolen cloth?

however.

Qi Qi didn't know at all that what they "fucked" wasn't the situation in the game at all, but the situation in the live broadcast room between the two of them at the moment.

JokerG himself is the big anchor of Blue Ocean, and now he has signed a contract with the Miracle Club. Although he doesn't play entertainment games like usual, he is still very diligent in live broadcasting.

JokerD, as a new member of Team Miracle, of course also signed a live broadcast contract with the club, and his brother is also a big anchor, so how could he not take advantage of it? Gain fans for yourself.

Then the problem is coming.

When the two played double row, because of the gimmick of the twins, they turned on the camera very coquettishly. Although the screen showing their faces was shrunk and placed in the corner, the audience and fans are not blind. Suddenly a person walked into the training room. Guess if this person is the "fourth person" of Team Miracle.

of course.

Guessing isn't much of an issue either.

The biggest problem is.

Standing behind the two now, the person captured by the two cameras has an appearance that is higher than the multiplication of the appearance of the two brothers plus a square.

Now there is only one barrage left in the live broadcast room of the two people: "In 1 minute, I want to know all the information about this little blond boy. I hope the two cross talk anchors can be kind."

Kind ass!

They also want to know all the information about this person, okay? ! ! !

JokerG was annoyed by their questions, and his face was full of pain: "You Yangou, be a good person!!"

[My ugly brother is very ugly today: I used to think that ugly brother was barely good-looking, and he was in the same team as Ferguson, so at least he could be a male e-sports model.However, when I saw this little beauty... I might want to have sex with Hong Xing. 】

[Brother Ugly is 1.5 meters today: Ming people don’t speak dark words, hand over all the information about the cutie behind you! 】

[E-sports Gu Degang JokerG: Brother Chou, is this from your youth training camp?Or is it a new official member of your team? 】

"Wow! You are really annoying! He is a friend of Sir Alex, and he came to our club to play." JokerG shot the last surviving player in the head, exited the game, and kept saying: "You people are superficial. Batch, do we e-sports players rely on their faces to compete?"

"Obviously not right!"

"E-sports has no face, each of you, can you stop paying attention to what other people look like?"

"Yes, yes, the mixed race is very beautiful."

"Yes! Friends of God K!"

"Which kind of friend??? How the hell do I know which kind of friend it is?"

JokerG complained like a cannonball, making Nan Jue, who bowed his head, and Qi Qi, who stood behind him belatedly, looked at him in unison.

then.

Qi Qi saw the extremely small barrage assistant at the top right of the JokerG screen, and stepped back subconsciously.

Seeing this, Nan Jue said immediately, "Four rows are over."

Hearing Nan Jue's voice, Qi Qi hurried to Nan Jue's right hand and sat down.

JokerD, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "God K, your fans ran to my live broadcast room to co-sign a blood book and asked you to start the live broadcast."

"No time." Nan Jue refused mercilessly.

"I also came to my live broadcast room for a co-signed blood letter, saying that I want you to come forward and clarify." JokerG followed suit.

After finishing speaking, he secretly gave his younger brother a wink.

"Clarify what?" Nan Jue logged into the game and signaled Qi Qi beside him to go online.

JokerG yelled: "Clarify what is the relationship between the pretty girl next to you and you! Wow! Some people came to watch the live broadcast before they died! Is it really okay if you don't come out for a while?? After all, they are all your fans. Curious!!"

In fact, we are also very curious!

Nan Jue snorted coldly, "I'll join you."

He formed Qi Qi first, and then the twins.

After clicking on the island map, press "Start".

As for the joint blood book and the people who came to watch the live broadcast before they died, they didn't care at all.

The author has something to say: Friend Nan: Tsk, finally let this kid appear on camera.