Han Yan: "......"

After a while, he looked away and said goodbye to Ming Siran without any emotion.

Ming Siran was wearing a white shirt and black trousers as always, with long legs and straight legs, and his beautiful face was like a demon, he came to the living room, took a document, and sat on the sofa to read it.

Luo Qiao put a few computers in her huge living room, gaming chairs and other equipment, and she beckoned to Han Yan, "Here." ”

Han Ember walked over, and she said, "I asked people to install it according to the configuration required for the game, do you think it's okay?" ”

Han Yan dragged the chair and sat down, looked at it a few times, and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Then let's get started."

"Hmm."

Luo Qiao clicked on the game and invited Han Yan to form a team, she rolled up her sleeves, put her slender white arms on the table, her eyes were extremely serious, and said: "I practiced all night last night, you see if I have improved!" ”

Han Yan unconsciously hooked his lips, and the contours of his face softened slightly: "Okay." ”

Luo Qiao rushes into the game, and when she finds an enemy, she reacts immediately, clicking the mouse quickly, and finally several opponents die from her frenzied shooting.

Luo Qiao immediately turned his head to look at Han Yan with bright eyes: "How is it?" I'm not getting stronger! ”

Because she was at home, Luo Qiao was dressed very casually, her hair was tied into a ball, revealing her full forehead, her cat-like beautiful eyes were slightly bent, looking at Han Yan, she didn't know how cute she was.

She looked like she was begging for praise and praise, Han Yan looked at her for a few seconds, retracted her gaze, nodded slowly, and said nonsense seriously: "Well, better than most people on our team." ”

Luo Qiao suddenly smiled and bent his eyes: "I know!" ”

The two got along in a harmonious atmosphere, and Ming Siran, who was sitting on the sofa on the side, looked at them and squinted.

Luo Qiao practiced for a while, felt a little thirsty, came to the living room to get water to drink, glanced at the man who was still sitting idly on the sofa, and asked in surprise, "You still don't go to work?" ”

Ming Siran flipped through a page of documents, and his voice was lazy: "Have you decided on your team?" ”

Luo Qiao looked at him: "Not yet, what's wrong?" ”

"What do you think of me?"

Luo Qiao almost choked after drinking a sip of water, coughed at his gaze, covered his lips and said, "I want a professional player, a professional player." ”

Ming Siran: "How do you know I'm not a professional?" ”

Luo Qiao: "Messing with you is a professional." ”

Ming Siran: ?

Luo Qiao went back and sat down, handed Han Yan a bottle of water, the man said thank you, and his eyes swept over the living room: "I heard that you broke up." ”

"Hmmm......"

"And now?"

Luo Qiao licked her lips, glanced at the man who lowered his head and teased the cat, and said vaguely: "It's still separated......"

Han Yan glanced at her and said casually, "You live together?" ”

“…… It's a bit complicated, and we've already divided it anyway. ”

Han Yan rubbed the bottle and didn't speak.

Luo Qiao looked at the computer screen again: "Come on, come on, continue to continue." ”

After winning twice, the next few games were not very smooth, Luo Qiao scratched her neck: "What's the matter?" Shouldn't my strength be like this? ”

Han Yan stretched his long legs, slid to her side, stared at the screen, his hand went around behind her to hold the mouse, and his voice was low: "Your posture is not quite right, and don't blindly attack, pay attention to the surroundings." ”

"Smack!".

Suddenly there was a voice in front of them, and the two of them looked up in unison.