Brother
Under the flickering light, the glass window cut Fu Zhi's shadow into pieces, and his slender legs rested on the corner of the table, lazy and comfortable.
If you ignore the unbearable scolding between teammates in the voice.
Fu Zhi looked down at his teammates' records, and in less than three minutes of the opening game, one was 0 kills and 5 deaths and one was 0 kills and 6 deaths.
She turned on the microphone, spoke unhurriedly, and said lightly: "You two get started, don't play with your feet." ”
Teammates: "......"
The netizens who watched the live broadcast were about to laugh like crazy.
[Hahahaha, the sky is clear, the rain has stopped, Fu scolded her again! ] 】
[This woman is so damn charming! 】
[Fu Zhi frowned: What are I Kangkang arguing about? ] 】
[If you can talk, you will go to publish a book!! 】
In the room, the slender girl hung her head, the expression on her face did not change, her fingertips were on the operation button, the long skirt over the knee exposed her slender calves, and the broken hair on the sideburns made the whole person have a messy beauty.
Li Nanli's gaze rested on her hand.
At the same time, the opposite side was taken away by her big move, and the computer screen quickly flashed with a capital "victory".
Fu Zhi heard the voice, turned his head, and looked at the little nephew who was standing behind her and seemed to be smiling.
Before he could speak, he heard him say with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Little girl, don't you do your job?" ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the computer behind her.
The voice was turned off, Fu Zhi glanced at it, the corners of his mouth pressed down, and before he could speak, the phone call from the old man Li came on time.
As soon as he spoke, he said, "Branches! Have you given your brother Nanli a review? How is he doing? Have you had a good rest, what are you doing now? ”
Fu Zhi pinched the fingertips of the mobile phone, turned sideways, and looked at Li Nanli.
Li Nanli was also looking at her, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.
"Brother," the little girl's slender eyelashes fluttered.
Caught off guard, Li Nanli's heart was sharp, as if he was being grabbed by something, and his breath was suffocated.
He subconsciously spoke, "You-"
"My brother is watching the live broadcast of the female anchor on the Internet and playing games."