Chapter 170: The Melancholy Little Prince
Bai Chuxiao's hand is still on the keyboard and mouse, not to mention Qi Linfeng, she doesn't believe it very much, she actually won the solo king of the e-sports circle?
Qi Moye's command just now was simply amazing, as if she knew Qi Linfeng's position at that moment, what skills she would use at that moment, such as her prediction ability, let her rush ahead of Qi Linfeng, control him to death, and catch him off guard.
The rhythm of losing is already about to lose, but within five minutes, the Jedi wins!
Damn, exciting!
"The third brother is amazing!" Zhong Yi applauded excitedly.
There is a saying, your brother is still your brother, your master is still your master!
Qi Linfeng protested with an unhappy face, "Third brother, I don't accept if I don't take you to be so tricky!" ”
Qi Moye's cold gaze swept over his face, and his tone was tinged with a hint of threat, "So? ”
"So I ......" Qi Linfeng's words came to his lips, but his strong desire to survive told him that he couldn't say that, so he changed his words, "I hold back." ”
Several laughter sounded in the room, which was worthy of Qi Linfeng's coquettish operation.
Bai Chuxiao got up and walked in front of Qi Linfeng, his slender fingers stroking all the way from the cool keyboard, the top configuration, feel and workmanship couldn't be faulted at all.
She hooked her lips and chuckled, "Thank you for the mercy of the Great God's men, then I'm welcome." ”
“……”
Qi Linfeng was heartbroken.
He's only been getting this keyboard for a month, and he's reluctant to use it during the game, so he hides it at home as a baby, and now he wants to give it to others?!
It's so angry!
He never thought that the game just now would be the last time he would use this keyboard!
And his headphones, how can he sleep without them in the future!
Qi Linfeng reluctantly looked at his keyboard and headphones, as if he had lost a child.
Finally, he looked away, got up and went to the balcony, leaned against the railing and lit a cigarette, which was heavy and full of melancholy.
He looked back at the people inside, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, is there a sense of déjà vu of a melancholy little prince?" ”
Everyone: "......"
Shut up, it seems that all the melancholy just now is faked!
"Take it, take it, you don't care." Qi Linfeng waved his hand, very generous.
In order to make up for the injured heart, Qi Linfeng decided to go out to pick up girls tomorrow to relieve relief.
Bai Chuxiao finally left the headphones for him, and the keyboard was packed.
Qi Moye saw that she didn't take her headphones, "Don't you?" ”
"Just have a keyboard." Bai Chuxiao smiled, "Otherwise, if you go through the back door for me like this, he will be angry." ”
Qi Moye said indifferently, "Don't worry about him." ”
“?” Qi Linfeng's displeased eyebrows raised, he is still not dead here.
Qi Linfeng thought for a while and said, "Third sister-in-law, I always thought you were the kind of financial nerd who didn't know anything about games, and I couldn't see that there were two brushes. ”
In the early stage, he took his head on his own.
I have to admit that Bai Chuxiao is very powerful, otherwise, his technical awareness and hand speed can't keep up, and it is useless for Qi Moye to command.
It's a shame to say, he's the king of solo, but he lost to an ordinary player, or a woman!
Forget it, outsiders don't know anyway.
Bai Chuxiao responded slowly, "You can't look at people on the surface, and you have to decompress occasionally." ”
Qi Linfeng sighed, the classmate he chased in junior high school became a sister-in-law, who else?
As the minutes ticked by, the sky gradually darkened, thunder was heard outside, and soon it began to pour down.
The servants came up and told them to eat.
The group went downstairs, and a man and a woman came in at the entrance of the hall.
The servants bowed their heads and said hello, "Young Master, Miss Ruyan." ”