Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

Of course, Xiao Mumu not only looks good, but also has a good level.

After more than three months of professional training, his personal skills, consciousness, and team spirit have all made a qualitative leap, at least one level stronger than when Qin Sheng met last time.

The most important thing is to be very adaptable.

Except for the first two moves, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, but from the third move, he was able to understand Qin Sheng's intentions most of the time.

Either advance, or control, or support, they can respond quickly.

And when it was past seven o'clock in the evening, when the training was coming to an end, Qin Sheng was already in a state where he could guess whether she wanted to attack or turn around to play jungle or support.

Although Qin Sheng is better at individual combat, it's rare to meet a wanderer who can cooperate with her, and it feels pretty good.

After training all afternoon and half night, Qin Sheng played very smoothly.

When Xiao Mumu applied again to add her game friends, she agreed, and by the way, even added her WeChat friends.

Xiao Mumu, that is, Mu Yang, was in a happier mood than her, and said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng, do you want milk tea? I ordered takeaway, and it should be here soon."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Yang's phone rang, he picked it up casually, answered twice and then hung up.

Then continue to look at Qin Sheng: "Here we are, we are here, let the guard over there, sister Sheng Sheng is going home, let's go out together?"

This can be.

Qin Sheng nodded and agreed.

The two walked out one after the other.

Wan Feng had just packed up his things and looked up when he saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Not to mention, just from the back view, these two people are about the same age, with a standard height difference, and they look quite harmonious.

As soon as Potian turned his head, he saw Wan Feng staring thoughtfully at the backs of Qin Sheng and Mu Yang.

Relying on the tacit understanding accumulated by his partners for many years, Potian guessed what he was thinking almost immediately.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't think about it, didn't you see the ring on Father Qiong's right middle finger? She has a boyfriend, and she got married just last month."

Wan Feng was startled: "She actually talks about boyfriends?!"

is not that right?

Po Tian shrugged, and said helplessly: "I thought so too, but it's absolutely true, she just talked about it."

Wan Feng sighed.

Well.

Don't get me wrong, he has no other thoughts about his father Joan.

I just think that this person is too erratic.

If she can take a fancy to the beautiful boys in their club, then maybe she can come here a few more times for the beauty.

It's a pity that they, the number one beauty in the e-sports world, are actually falling in love.

I don't know what kind of man it takes to take down his father Qiong...

While thinking about it, he broke through the sky and looked over, with a look of surprise on his face: "So, how do you know?"

Potian pointed at the mobile phone, curled his lips and said, "How else can I know, the little ancestor of the Song family said it."

"Speaking of which, they still don't know that Sister Sheng they are talking about is Father Qiong, and they chase me all day to ask where Father Qiong has gone. Do you think I should tell them?"

Wan Feng waved his hand: "I want to say that Papa Qiong can say it himself."

Too.

Po Tian shrugged, then gloated and said, "I'm a little curious. It's fun to think about how that Song Zuzong will react when he finds out that his father Jones is his classmate every day."

"If you have time to think about these messy things, it's better to practice two more rounds. If you delay Father Qiong tomorrow, it depends on how you explain!"

"Okay, you can play by yourself, I have to hand over the entry list to the other side, and cooperate with their promotion."

"Still promoting, I really don't understand the world of those rich people. It's not appropriate for a good rich man to engage in a business competition with nothing to do. I'm afraid I'm thinking too much if I want to step on our TOP team to get ahead!"

"What are you mumbling about, isn't it good to give you a chance to make money?"

"Okay, okay, don't you just sigh, you say..."

"..."

The conversation between the two was still going on, but Qin Sheng had already reached the gate of Sky Club.

At a glance, he saw a man standing leaning against a pillar not far away.

She paused, then walked towards him again: "Why did you come here earlier?"

Fu Jingheng lowered his head against her head, and smiled lowly: "Didn't you also come out early?"

All right.

Qin Sheng pursed his lips, and pushed the man's head open.

Fu Jingheng grasped Qin Sheng's hand.

The slender fingers like jade chopsticks passed between her fingers one by one, and finally interlocked.

Qin Sheng glanced and pursed his lips: "Not hot?"

Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you like cold ones?"

This is not nonsense?

In summer, even at night, the temperature is nearly 30 degrees, and even the wind that blows is hot.

Can she still like hot?

As soon as the thought turned in my mind, I felt a coolness from my side, especially the hand held by Fu Jingheng, which was cool and refreshing.

Qin Sheng tilted his head sideways and looked at Fu Jingheng.

It happened that Fu Jingheng was also looking at her, with a smile on his face: "I have ice veins in my body."

Therefore, it couldn't be simpler if you like it cold.

Just mobilize your spiritual power a little bit.

That's okay too?

Qin Sheng was silent, but he didn't refuse to be held hands anymore, and took the initiative to move towards Fu Jingheng's direction.

Well, it's cold and cold, and it feels pretty good.

The two were talking, when a clear and clear youthful voice sounded from behind.

Mu Yang shouted while running: "Sister Shengsheng!"

Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look over.

He saw a thin young man trotting close to them, and when he got to them, he stuffed the milk tea in Qin Sheng's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng, I ordered milk tea for you."

Qin Sheng said "Oh" and nodded, "Thank you."

Qin Sheng poked the straw in casually, thought for a while, and handed it to Fu Jingheng: "Drink?"

Fu Jingheng looked away and took a sip.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Don't you like sweet things? Why do you really drink it?

Qin Sheng glanced at the straw that was left with a slight saliva mark, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally lowered his head and sipped while holding the milk tea bottle.

Forget it, I've already kissed, and I still care about indirect kissing.

That's it.

Mu Yang was on the side, witnessed the whole process, his eyes flashed thoughtfully, and when Fu Jingheng looked over again, he handed over a cup of the remaining milk tea in his hand: "Brother-in-law Shengsheng, do you want to drink it? "

Fu Jingheng: "..."

Does he look hungry?

No, greedy is greedy, but it is obviously his girl who is greedy, okay?

Fu Jingheng smiled slightly: "No, I'll just drink Shengsheng."

Qin Sheng: ...Can she say no?

Mu Yang didn't force it, so he took back the milk tea, but took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, this time to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng followed the trend, and when he saw the big word [Mu Guan] in the middle of the business card, he paused, raised his brows slightly and looked towards Mu Yang: "Huh?"

good night~see you tomorrow~