Chapter 168
"How did the organizer draw the lottery? Group A is too suffocating"
"I almost fainted when I saw the group"
"I still remember the fear of being annihilated by Lion"
"But cub, you need to rest well."
"Come and grab the disobedient cub and go to bed."
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"What is Yan Xuexiao doing recently?"
Zheng An sat on the main seat and asked slowly.
Standing in front of him, Huáng Shijing said tremblingly, "I just watch the live broadcast after the regular meeting every day."
"you can go now."
Zheng An shook his head, what Huáng Shijing said was not much different from what he sent someone to understand. Yan Xueyiao arranged for someone to take over Zai Yuan, but he was still wary, but he didn't expect that he still didn't care about Yan's, so he slowly lowered the vigilance he raised.
"The last batch of goods will be picked up as soon as possible."
"It will be too late in time."
"The money has already been received, do you still want to return it?"
Huáng Shijing stopped walking out. In the dark, he sat in a low-key black Pagani and respectfully said to the man sitting in the back row: "I have already said what you ordered."
For some reason, he was far more nervous in front of Yan Xuexiao than in front of Zheng An. Ruowu's sense of oppression made him dare not raise his head, so he lowered his voice and continued: "I heard that the last batch of goods is waiting to be picked up by Zheng An. The money has already been received."
Yan Xueyiao's splendid face was hidden in the darkness, and her indifferent voice could not hear happiness or anger: "Your daughter will have a good time in the UK."
Huáng Shijing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to get out of the car, he caught a glimpse of Yan Xuexiao's lit phone screen. He couldn't help but think that one thing was true, this young Yan family owner really likes watching the live broadcast.
On the other side, Shen Chi was still broadcasting live. The hour hand on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock and he had no intention of resting. Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door of the room. He thought it was Manager Chen who delivered something, but he didn't look back. Say, "Come in."
After seeing the person entering the door, the young man took off his headphones slowly, clenched the mouse in his hand and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"
Yan Xueyiao narrowed her dark eyes: "I will pull you to sleep."
Even if only hearing the sound, the live broadcast room was immediately excited.
"Is that the cub's brother?"
"I can make this sound!"
"Is it my illusion? Why does it sound like my daughter-in-law's voice?"
Shen Chi didn't expect that Yan Xuexiao would watch his live broadcast. Under Yan Xuexiao's supervision, he had to turn off the live broadcast and lay obediently on the bed to sleep, but he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed. His mind was full of tomorrow's game map.
The teenager changed his position on the bed, summoned up his courage and asked, "Brother, can you tell bedtime stories?"
He added in a low voice, "You can say whatever you want."
Yan Xuexiao put on a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She sat in the room while reading the materials, glanced at the little red-haired cub who was lying on the room and refused to sleep, turned on her phone and started reading bedtime stories.
Unexpectedly, the more the boy listened, the more excited he became: "After the evil dragon kidnapped the princess, it turned out that the princess was a man. Is there any other story?"
Looking at the little láng cub, Yan Xuexiao raised her eyes and read another story: "Brother and younger brother live in a small house. They depend on each other. In younger brother's eyes, older brother is the best older brother in the world."
"and then?"
Shen Chi listened with relish, but regretted it after asking, because Yan Xuexiao's calm voice sounded in his ear: "Until one day my brother pressed him against the wall and kissed every part of his body..."
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Immediately, his brother's impure thoughts flashed through Shen Chi's mind, and he covered his head under the quilt at a lightning-fast speed: "I'm sleeping."
"Do you know you are sleeping now?"
Yan Xuexiao's voice was flat.
It turned out that his brother was driving him to sleep, the boy pulled out a small slit in the quilt, his head slowly got out of the quilt, and the swaying position in his heart finally fell back to purity.
It's just that he was still not sleepy until Yan Xuexiao's articulated hand gently stroked his red hair, the movement was so gentle that he closed his eyes unconsciously, like a puppy rubbed against Yan Xuexiao's hand. rub.
Seeing the vigorous young man fall asleep, his thick upturned eyelashes vibrating with the sound of his breath, casting light shadows on his fair skin, Yan Xueyiao gently placed a good night kiss on the young man's forehead.
He retracted his gaze and continued to focus on reading the information, but when he caught a glimpse of the boy beside him who was asleep, clutching his clothes, he kissed again with no expression on his face.
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When Shen Chi woke up, Yan Xuexiao had already left, he thought we could have breakfast together, his eyes fell on the wrinkled quilt, and he suddenly realized that last night they not only slept on a bed, but also a bed.
Looking at the crumpled quilt, he always felt suspicious. He lifted the quilt and checked the checklist. The checklist was still neat and tidy. His face was red, and he probably didn't do anything with his brother in his arms.
The PDL finals will be held in the SWL venue in the afternoon. A total of four teams from Group A, including Lion, BOC, Black Shark and TTL, will compete with Group D on the first day.
Liu Xiaodong still serves as the commentator. The game has not yet officially started, and the players have entered the field one after another.
While on the server he noticed the TTL.
Because he was really poor, the white old shirt with TTL written on it with a black marker didn't look like a serious team. He couldn't help but walk over: "You guys are TTL, I'm today's commentator Liu Xiaodong."