"I didn't say anything, these are all facts, I told him to make him a little self-aware......"

"That's it! That's enough! ”

Lin Shenxia impatiently interrupted his "righteous" speech, not wanting to argue too much with him on this issue, which also made no sense.

"I won't say anything." Xi Li waved his hand, not realizing the slightest inappropriateness, and perfunctorily turned the matter over, "Keep going!" There are also several teams. ”

Lin Shenxia didn't say anything anymore and followed him.

The interior of the arena is a large indoor arena, the main stage is located in the center, surrounded by auditoriums, various equipment has been installed, various lights alternately, and many members of the team are present.

The two of them found a front position, cooperated with the work of the on-site staff, and sat comfortably on the gaming chair.

On the other side, various teams arrived one after another.

"Mubei in front is waiting for me!"

Mu Bei stopped when he heard the sound, and slowly looked up at the enthusiastic wheat.

Surprised and delighted, Maizi ran over like a child, dancing with his hands, and asked expectantly, "Where's your cute white rabbit fruit?" ”

"At Winwin's."

Mu Bei subconsciously kept his distance from him, and didn't say much or ask more, just smiled politely.

"Where's Wen Wen?" Maizi looked behind him, looking for the familiar figure, and guessed, "Didn't she come with you?" ”

Mu Bei shook his head and explained, "She's here. ”

Maizi waited patiently for his next words.

As a result, Mubei kept silent.

Maizi winked at him and motioned for him to continue.

Who knows, Mu Bei didn't understand what he meant, but asked with concern: "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

Maizi suddenly stopped talking, trying to squeeze out a smile. Kanshu.com

Is it because he doesn't express it clearly enough?

Why can't Mubei receive his signal?

"Your eyes?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, really."

Maizi's enthusiasm was watered, and the frustration in his heart was even stronger when he inadvertently looked at Shang Mubei's innocent and innocent gaze, feeling that he and Mu Bei were not in the same dimension from beginning to end.

"It's okay, the rehearsal is about to start, shall we go together?"

Mu Bei politely invited him, showing a kind smile.

He doesn't deal with strangers very well, and even the well-known "courtesan" wheat in the esports circle can make him feel pressured and even oppressed.

It just feels that he and Maizi are not people of the same world.

"Yes!" The wheat did not refuse, swept away the gloom in his heart, and happily found the topic, "Your fruit ......"

Mu Bei responded with a smile, and the rest was to listen to him.

Around the corner, they ran into Ke Zhiyuan, as well as the fruit that Mai Zi was thinking about and was held in Yu Wenwen's arms.

Mu Bei on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Yu Wenwen's side quietly, and told her about the situation.

The wheat ripened himself and stroked the back of the fruit, and muttered to himself, "Fruit, remember me?" I've fed you alfalfa grass and I've given you a ......."

Then, he turned his gaze, and his tone was tactful and sad, as if he had been separated for many years, "Wen Wen, can you let me hug my little princess?" ”

"Yes! She's docile. ”

Yu Wenwen handed the fruit into his arms, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, her daughter Guozi was really a proper group pet.

The wheat teases the fruit wholeheartedly.

Yu Wenwen turned his eyes and introduced the young man in a suit and leather shoes next to him, "Mubei, he is Ke Zhiyuan." ”