Zhao Mengyao had the urge to throw away her mobile phone. She's playing games to relax, so why listen to this woman chattering here? It's disgusting.

However, the other two men in the team clearly didn't think so.

These two passers-by looked like the type of dick silk who hadn't seen much of a girl in reality, and when they heard Fan Leilei's "goddess voice", it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and they also opened their voices to comfort: "Don't be sad, sister, I'll protect you!" ”

"Meng Mei, wait for WeChat? Brother will fly with you. ”

After Fan Leilei enjoyed the feeling of the stars holding the moon for a while, she suddenly realized that the other boy in the team did not make a sound, it was the "running roasted cold noodles".

She was a little upset. It just so happened that the opposite middle ran to their bottom and grabbed a wave, and Fan Leilei and Lin Zeyu both threw themselves into the street.

So Fan Leilei opened the microphone and complained: "Oh, the opposite middle road has come down to help, why don't we come to see the middle road......"

This time, Zhao Mengyao was playing in the middle lane, she endured it, and she didn't want to meet this woman.

But the two passers-by jumped out to help Fan Leilei speak: "Yes, do you live in the middle of the road?" Didn't you see the middle road on the other side? ”

"If you can't play, don't come to the ranking, it's not a shame!"

The corners of Zhao Mengyao's lips hooked up a sneer, she couldn't bear it, and she also opened her voice, and her voice was cold and beautiful: "First, I just reported the middle miss, and I reported it three times, and I had to press the line on the next road, and I deserved to be caught." Second, the two remnants of blood on the next road will still be wasted, and I can't go down to collect their corpses? Third, if you really can't play, don't you even know how to move and only know how to stand on the pile? ”

Lin Zeyu was stunned. This sound sounds familiar...... But shouldn't it? How can she play games? And how could it be so coincidental that being friends with him?

He deliberately allowed Fan Leilei to keep talking this time, but he was actually selfish. He wants to get revenge for the last time he baked cold noodles and sprayed him for his teammates.

But apparently it didn't work very well.

This time, he didn't care about his face at all, and even scolded him together.

Fan Leilei heard that the other party was a beautiful female voice, and immediately exploded: "What are you?" Are you awesome? It's just a woman, how good can you be at playing games? I know my own food, so I play a support position that is not very important, and you still take such an important position, do you have any self-knowledge? Still squirt me? ”

The two passers-by were a little embarrassed when they heard that the middle lane was also a goddess voice. Feelings: Just now they scolded another girl for the sake of one girl?

So they were silent for a while, and they didn't know what to say.

Zhao Mengyao chuckled, and a playful voice came down the earphones, which made Lin Zeyu's ears tingle. The voice...... It's too much of a resemblance.

"My dish?" As soon as Zhao Mengyao's voice fell, the familiar broadcast voice sounded: "doublekill!"

It turned out that when Zhao Mengyao was spraying each other with them just now, the opposite jungler and the middle lane launched an attack on Zhao Mengyao together, but they were killed by Zhao Mengyao.

While scolding, he can also win a double kill, which is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face of Fan Leilei.

Zhao Mengyao said with a sneer while pressing back to the city: "Some girls cook their own food, and they don't study it seriously, thinking that someone will bring it if they sell a cute girl." This kind of, don't hack other girls who are serious about playing games. There are still a lot of girls who can play, right? The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.