Of course, Xiaomumu not only looks good, but also has good skills.
After more than three months of professional training, his personal skills, awareness, and team spirit have all made qualitative leaps, at least one level better than the last time he met Qin Sheng.
The most important thing is to be adaptable.
Except for the first two games where he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, starting from the third game, he was able to get back to Qin Sheng's intention most of the time.
Whether it¡¯s a sudden advance, control, or support, you can respond quickly.
And by the time it was past seven o'clock in the evening, when the training was about to end, Qin Sheng was already in a position where he could guess whether she wanted to attack, play in the jungle, or provide support.
Although Qin Sheng is better at fighting alone, it's rare to find a wanderer who can cooperate with her, and it feels pretty good.
After training all afternoon and half at night, Qin Sheng played very smoothly.
When Xiaomumu applied to add her as a game friend again, she agreed, and by the way, she was even added as a WeChat friend.
"Xiao Mumu, also known as Mu Yang, was in a happier mood than she was. She said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng, would you like some milk tea? I ordered takeout. It should be here soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yang's phone rang. He picked it up casually, answered it twice and hung up.
???????????????? Then he continued to look at Qin Sheng: "We're here right now. Leave it to the guard. Are you going to go home, sister Shengsheng? Let's go out together?"
You can have this.
Qin Sheng nodded and agreed.
The two of them walked out one after the other.
Wan Feng had just packed his things and looked up when he saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.
?????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the back is that the two of them are about the same age and have the same height difference, so they look quite harmonious.
Potian turned his head and saw Wan Feng staring thoughtfully at the backs of Qin Sheng and Mu Yang.
With the tacit understanding accumulated over many years of partnership, Potian almost immediately guessed what he was thinking.
She couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't think about it, didn't you see the ring on the middle finger of Dad Qiong's right hand? She has a boyfriend, and she just got married last month."
Wan Feng was shocked: "She actually talks about having a boyfriend?!"
is not that right?
Potian shrugged and said helplessly: "I thought so too, but it's absolutely true, she just talked about it."
Wan Feng sighed sadly.
Well.
Don¡¯t get me wrong, he has no other thoughts about his father Qiong.
I just think this person is too erratic.
If she can fall in love with the handsome boy in their club, then maybe she can come here a few more times just for the beauty.
It¡¯s a pity that the coldest beauty in their e-sports world is actually in love.
I don¡¯t know what kind of man he needs to be to win over his father Qiong
While thinking about it, Chong Po Tian looked over with a look of surprise on his face: "So, how do you know?"
Potian pointed at the phone and curled his lips and said, "How else do you know? The young ancestor of the Song family said it."
"Speaking of which, they still don't know that Sister Sheng in their mouth is Father Qiong. They chase me all day long and ask where Father Qiong is. Do you think I should tell them?"
Wan Feng waved his hand: "What I want to say is that Father Qiong can say it himself."
Too.
Potian shrugged, and then gloated: "I'm a little curious. It'll be fun to think about how Song Ancestor will react when he finds out that Jones, whom he calls daddy every day, is his classmate."
"If you have time to think about these messy things, why not practice two more games? If you hold Dad Qiong back tomorrow, let's see how you explain it!"
"Okay, you can play by yourself. I will also hand over the entry list to the opponent to cooperate with their promotion."
"You're still promoting. I really don't understand the world of those rich people. It's not a good job for a rich man to do anything. He wants to engage in commercial competitions just to find trouble. He wants to step on our top team to get ahead. I'm afraid I'm thinking too much!"
"What are you mumbling about? Isn't it good to give you a chance to make money?"
"Good or good, isn't this just a sigh? You said"
""
The conversation between the two continued, but Qin Sheng had already reached the gate of the Sky Club.
At a glance, he saw a man standing leaning against a pillar not far away.
She paused for a moment, then walked towards him again: "Why did you come here so early?"
Fu Jingheng lowered his head and pressed it against hers, smiling: "Didn't you come out early too? "
All right.
Qin Sheng pursed her lips and pushed the man's head open.
Fu Jingheng took advantage of the opportunity and held Qin Sheng's hand.
The slender fingers like jade chopsticks passed through the gaps between her fingers one by one, and finally they interlocked.
Qin Sheng glanced at it and pursed his lips: "Isn't it hot?"
Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you like cold food?"
This is not nonsense?
In the summer, even if it is already night, the temperature is nearly 30 degrees, and even the wind blowing is hot.
Can she still like hot things?
As soon as the thoughts in my mind turned around, I felt a chill coming from my side, especially the hand held by Fu Jingheng, which felt cool and refreshing.
Qin Sheng tilted her head and looked at Fu Jingheng.
It happened that Fu Jingheng was also looking at her, with a smile on his face: "I have ice spiritual veins in my body."
So, if you like it cold, it couldn¡¯t be easier.
It¡¯s enough to stimulate your spiritual power a little bit.
Is this okay?
Qin Sheng was silent, but he did not refuse to be held hand-in-hand, and even took the initiative to lean towards Fu Jingheng's direction.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s ice cold, it feels pretty good.
While the two were talking, a clear young voice sounded from behind.
Mu Yang shouted while running: "Sister Shengsheng!"
Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to look over.
They saw a skinny young man trotting close to them. When he reached them, he put the milk tea in Qin Sheng's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng, I ordered the milk tea for you."
Qin Sheng said "Oh" and nodded: "Thank you."
Qin Sheng casually poked the straw in, thought about it, and handed it to Fu Jingheng: "Want to drink?"
Fu Jingheng withdrew his gaze and took a sip.
Qin Sheng: ""
You don¡¯t like sweet things, why did you drink it?
Qin Sheng glanced at the straw with a faint trace of saliva on it, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally lowered his head to sip the milk tea bottle.
¡°Forget it, I¡¯ve already kissed you, why do you still care about indirect kissing?
That¡¯s it.
Mu Yang was on the side and witnessed the whole process, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Then when Fu Jingheng looked over again, he handed over a cup of the remaining milk tea in his hand: "Brother-in-law Shengsheng, do you want some? "
Fu Jingheng: ""
He looks hungry?
No, he is greedy, but obviously it is his girl who is greedy, right?
Fu Jingheng smiled slightly: "No, I just drink Shengsheng."
Qin Sheng:Can she say no?
Mu Yang didn¡¯t force himself and took the milk tea back, but took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, this time to Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng took advantage of the situation and looked at it, but when he saw the big words [Mu Guan] in the center of the business card, he paused and looked at Mu Yang with slightly raised eyebrows: "Huh?" (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com