Who believes that you are not a professional???

During Yan Jiujiu's death, he watched his tower being knocked down and the crystal being torn down, and he was even more excited to see the word defeat than to see the word 'victory'.

Immediately came to the Tiger Tiger live broadcast platform.

[QAQ: Boss, add a WeChat, my "screenshot .jpg"]

In the next second, the WeChat account pops up a friend add request.

Yan Jiujiu happily clicked through and immediately greeted him on WeChat.

[QAQ: Boss?] 】

【silent：？ 】

Qin Lie took a sip of soda and lit a question mark.

Isn't the name of his WeChat account synchronized with the name of the game? Why still ask.

[QAQ: Do you want to be SOLO]

[silent: No.] 】

[silent: expensive, not in line with strength. 】

[QAQ:嘤嘤嘤...... Because the boss is very strong, I will return the money to you, and we will have another SOLO game? 】

"Brother Qin is still okay?"

Yu Qingyang and the three of them had already changed into basketball uniforms, and the mouse stood at the door with a Jordan basketball in his arms.

Qin Lie responded lightly: "Okay." ”

[silent: Next time, I'm going to go out now.] 】

After replying to QAQ's message, I switched to WeChat and changed to a large number, and saw that there was a message on the Add Friends page, which was rejected by Yan Jiujiu.

The phone is blocked, and WeChat refuses to add it.

It seems that I don't want to live on next month.

Yan Jiujiu hated the two fathers, and was very temperamental and didn't want the money they called directly, and took the living expenses that the two fathers gave her to the housekeeper without any discipline.

When the housekeeper called Qin Lie just now to report to Yan Jiujiu what he had done, Qin Lie suddenly remembered something and asked the housekeeper not to hit her card with Yan Jiujiu's living expenses for the next month.

Since the bracelet hasn't been changed yet, you can't let Yan Jiujiu be too happy.

Yan Jiujiu saw the message sent by the boss, and was a little lost, so he wanted to do something with the big guy SOLO?

Slender fingers touch the hungry belly.

Send a message to the scumbag.

[Xiaojiujiu: Are you back?] 】

[Kiss: Didn't you say you would go back after dinner tonight? How old a person is, and still so dependent on me. 】

Grass, the ghost depends on you.

Without hesitation, I clicked on the information and changed the remarks to Li Hanqing [big scumbag]

[Big scumbag: Go back and bring you one more Fuding meat slices. 】

Seeing her name, Yan Jiujiu was in a much better mood, threw it on the table, got up and walked to the direction of the bathroom, smoothed the black hair on his head, tied a braid at the back of his head, and covered his eyebrows with long bangs.

Raised his hand and pulled the black collar around his neck, a little ugly, and turned around and asked the housekeeper to customize a good-looking back.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so sunny, it was the peak period for teenagers to play basketball.

Licheng No. 1 Middle School pays attention to sports, with four large basketball courts, separated by a two-meter-wide grass, side by side.

The warm sun shone on Yan Jiujiu, wearing a white loose T-shirt, white casual shorts, and white red flip-flops, he walked to the commissary next to the No. 2 canteen.

Pick a cone in the big freezer at the door, and finally choose a box of Nestle strawberry sundaes, and enter the door to pay.

Qin Lie was just thirsty to buy a bottle of water, and just about to pay, he turned around and saw Yan Jiujiu.

Yan Jiujiu was taken aback, reacted, and showed an 'innocent' smile at Qin Lie: "What a coincidence." ”

"Why did you block me?"

"Add me on WeChat."

Yan Jiujiu pretended not to know, frowned and asked, "When did I block you?" No, I haven't even added your WeChat, how can I block your WeChat? ”

Qin Lie's dark eyes darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Yan Jiujiu." ”