Chapter 162

It was obvious that Yan Xuexiao was wearing expensive suits and had a big house in Yancheng, but for some reason, seeing Yan Xuexiao like this, her heart was blocked, and her sour emotions spread in her heart.

He remembered that Yan Xuexiao wore a simple white shirt in the past and watched the philosophy of not getting dusty, but now Yan Xuexiao has never talked about philosophy, and even if he doesn't like drinking, he has to participate in the wine party.

The teenager imitated Yan Xuexiao to comfort himself, and awkwardly stroked Yan Xuexiao's hair: "It's very hard."

"Shen Chi."

The man on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes.

Before he could react, Yan Xueyiao kept calling his name as if he was searching, and he was at a loss.

"Shen Chi."

"Shen Chi."

After struggling for a while, in order to show that he did not leave, he had to lie on top of Yan Xuexiao, so close that the tip of his nose could touch each other, but the next second a cold mark fell on his forehead, and then he heard Yan Xuexiao's low voice.

"My Shen Chi."

The author has something to say: today's school flower is very sweet

#But it doesn't change the fact that you spend your cub's bank card#

Chapter 89

The kissed place on his forehead was hot, knowing that Yan Xuexiao was drunk, the young man's heart was still pounding, and he stammered, "I'll help you go to bed."

Yan Xuexiao was a head taller than him, and the shadow covering him tightly enveloped him, almost stumbled before helping Yan Xuexiao up.

Looking at the faint tiredness between the man's eyebrows, the teenager carefully covered the quilt and whispered, "I will play well."

If he wins the domestic championship, his annual salary should be in the millions. Then his brother won't have to go out to work and can read philosophy at home.

After he finished speaking, he went out, but he didn't notice that Yan Xuexiao, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his awake eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

*

Worried that Yan Xuexiao would be hungry after a hangover, Shen Chi woke up at six in the morning and was going to go downstairs to buy breakfast, but Yan Xuexiao woke up earlier than him, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

He rubbed his eyes and walked to the table to sit down. He lowered his head and found that there was an extremely rich breakfast on the table, not only porridge, sliced ​​toast, but also all kinds of delicious desserts.

Looking at the bill sent on his mobile phone, he couldn't help reminding: "Brother, moderate consumption is now advocated."

"What's wrong?"

Yan Xueyiao put down the newspaper and looked up.

Looking at Yan Xueyiao's dazzling expression, the young man swallowed all the words he was about to say: "It's nothing."

Although he is proud to support his family, the burden on his shoulders is particularly heavy. He made a mistake in his estimation yesterday. With the speed at which his brother spends money, he has to become a world champion.

He went to the training base after breakfast, went up to the training room on the second floor, sat down on his seat and boarded the kitten live broadcast. The other team members also arrived one after another.

The kitten live broadcast has been declining, and the salary owed for two months has not been paid, and the reward income cannot be raised.

The anchors who remained on the platform hung the QR code directly on the lower left corner of the screen, and Shen Chi also learned to hang his own payment code.

"Great, there is no middle cat to make the difference"

"Is Xiaopo Station closed today? No"

"Hey, it's not good if it goes bankrupt, the contract of the cub may be packaged and sold."

"Are you still ranked today?"

Shen Chi put on his headphones: "Hit."

Not long after the new season started, they reached the highest rank, meaning they were matched against the top players in the game.

The problems found in the review yesterday seemed to be solved, and today they cooperated closely. I only lost five games all day, and one of them was due to an open hang.

"This level is okay. Before, I was not optimistic about forming a team by myself. I didn't expect to play well."

"Keep going, it's no problem"

"Come on, cub, I made a light sign to prepare for the finals to support"

"Help me get one!"

When Manager Chen walked into the training room with a fruit bowl, all four of them were concentrating on playing games. He didn't dare to wake them up. He waited until the end of the game to ask the red-haired boy, "Captain, do we want to take a break?"

He didn't hold out much hope when he asked, because it was customary to play until ten o'clock in the evening, but to his surprise, the teenager took off his headphones: "No more qualifying."

Manager Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He just put the fruit plate on the table and heard another sentence: "Can you make a training match with another team?"

scrims?

Dare to look down on qualifying, Manager Chen's mind quickly turned, he adjusted his glasses and said, "I'll ask."

*

In the afternoon, Lion Club.

The manager knocked on the door of the training room, and after a while a man with curly brown hair walked to the door and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Bowen, TTL asked us if we wanted to play a scrimmage." The manager said cautiously.

Qin Baiwen frowned deeper: "TTL?"

"The team that just came up from the preliminary round—"

The manager's words were interrupted by Qin Baiwen's wave: "The team that Ye Ning is in, I watched their game yesterday, and there is no need to play a training match."

"The manager over there asked several times, and also made appointments with other teams." The manager advised.

Generally, the league has a tradition of holding training games before the official game, which is not only to maintain the feeling of the game, but also to maintain the sharpness before the game.

, but the PDL as a secondary league has low attention, and no training games have been organized this year.