Chapter 642: Top Traffic [08]
After returning to the hotel, Mu Chenfei sent a message.
[I have time to come over.] ]
After that, I went to the kitchen to get busy.
After Xia Chao's post-match review, he was a little flattered to see his brother's news.
Originally, he thought that he and his brother just met by chance, and arranged a place to stay, but because of the bad state of the game, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't even remember that he was still in the same hotel.
When he came to the door of Chixiao's room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door...... Then easily knocked himself into the room.
"Brother?"
The door was not locked at all, and Xia Chao called a few times at the door, then pushed the door and entered the house.
There was no one in the living room, only the sound of knocking and knocking kept rushing to the kitchen.
Because of the long time of residence, and the fact that the teams come from all over the world and have different eating habits, the event team has prepared an apartment hotel with all kinds of furniture, appliances, kitchens, and kitchenware, so it is no problem to fire your own fire.
But with so many people moving in, Chixiao was probably the first to fire.
However, the scene where he opened fire was horrific.
Foreign kitchenware is not very skilled, and the ingredients and seasonings are not the same taste, so he has a little difficulty doing it.
"Brother?"
Chixiao put down the kitchen knife almost elegantly, took off the mask, and shook the wet bangs on his forehead a little handsomely.
"Really fast?"
Xia Chao's fingers circled around the kitchen.
"What's going on at this dismemberment site?"
"Ah, I'm going to make you some bone broth."
"So you split up a pig or a sheep?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Chixiao's face, and he waved his hand impatiently: "It's a long story, you go out first." ”
But fortunately, it worked well in the end.
in the living room.
Xia Chao waited for him to fall asleep, and the sofa couldn't accommodate him approaching one meter nine, so he could only curl up like a child at this time.
Chixiao didn't restrain himself in the end, and squatted beside Xia Chao.
The jet lag has not yet arrived, it is a tight arrangement, training, competitions, dragging his body little by little. You can see that he is not in a good state, there is a dark shadow under his eyes, and his lips are a little dry.
Chi Xiao took out his usual lip balm and silently clicked it on his lips. In the end, I couldn't help but paint myself around.
I thought: This is also an indirect kiss? I'm very low-minded.
A fragment flashed in his mind, it was the first time this master met Xia Chao.
He finally got the opportunity to work next to Shaman, and used Shaman's influence to get several good roles. At that time, the media was not as crazy as it is now, mainly because the online media was not developed enough, and only a few insiders pointed fingers at her.
Xia Man didn't care about that, she saw his talent, treated him as a piece of jade, accepted him as a righteous son and took it home to carve it well, and then he saw Xia Chao.
"Come, baby, introduce you to a brother."
The fifteen-year-old boy had just stood on the threshold of development, half a head shorter than Mu Chen.
He grinned, showed a row of white teeth, and shouted 'brother'.
That smile was enough to illuminate the whole world, but it couldn't illuminate Mu Chen's dark heart, he never cherished the kindness of the Xia Dynasty, never responded well, and even repaid virtue with grievances, digging one pit after another for him.
But this kid is stupid.
Mu Chen provoked the relationship between him and his mother and encouraged him to play games, but he didn't want him to enter the entertainment industry to grab his own resources, but Xia Chao thought that he was really a friend who supported him, just because of this little good, no matter how cold Mu Chen was to him later, he would go forward with all his might.