After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 213 Waiting For You, Sister~
With a stretch of the long arm, he just clasped it straight, and lifted the person onto his leg: "I'm going back to the group later, and I won't see you again for a few days. Let me hug you for a while."

Probably because he has a certain understanding of his "favorite".

Xihua was too lazy to struggle anymore, but still couldn't stand his small movements, so she patted his hand so hard that it turned red: "Can you stop pinching me? Itches."

Yan admired and did not let go, and a low laugh fell into her ear: "I have gained weight recently, and the flesh around my waist has softened."

Xihua turned his head and rubbed his ears, and gave him a white look: "That's what you made fat!"

Yan Qingmu pecked her cheek and the corner of her lips: "It's nice to have some meat, it's more fun to pinch. Don't worry, I can still afford to raise a little guy."

What fun!
Xihua was speechless: "I'm talking about your work attitude, why are you teasing me?"

The corners of Yan Qingmu's mouth curled up into a provocative arc: "Most of the work has been moved behind the scenes, and I can do it at home. However, a variety show invited me to record, which is a bit like survival in the wild. Do you want to go together? You can bring your family."

Xi Hua is not interested in this: "I'm not an artist, if I don't earn that kind of money, why would I make myself suffer?"

Yan Qingmu's eyes darkened, and the movement of rubbing her waist became more ambiguous.

Family, she didn't deny it.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, Xihua was only wearing a shirt that wasn't too thick, the warmth of her palms swarmed around her waist, making her scalp numb.

Sure enough, you can't have a good face towards men, or you will definitely make an inch of it.

She stretched out her hand to break his hand, but without the strength of a fight, she really couldn't break him: "Yan Qingmu, if you pinch again, I'm going to hit someone."

Yan Qingmu let go slightly, but still didn't let her get off her knees, wrapped her waist, clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen: "Wenhua's annual meeting, go with the old man, huh?"

The students are on vacation, and the Spring Festival holiday for workers in the workplace is not far away.

Each unit began to hold annual meetings one after another.

Naturally, Wenhua was not surprised.

As a shareholder, you have to show your face.

But she is really not interested in participating in a banquet where a group of artists compete for beauty.

"It's not that there is no chance to meet, why do we have to meet on that occasion?"

Yan Qingmu's gentle voice was supple and lustful: "At the annual meeting, more than half are female artists, don't you look at me?"

Xi Hua glanced at him: "Do you need me to bless you?"

Yan Qingmu chuckled: "My fiancée is very confident that no one can take me away?"

Xi Hua: "..." To be honest, I really don't care that much about whether you will be snatched away.

Yan Qingmu squeezed her hand: "So, is your fiancée inviting me to come back to accompany you more in the future?"

Xihua patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Fu, work hard, don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

Yan Qingmu: "..."

When Xihua arrived at the base, the team members were training and their attention was concentrated, but they all seemed a little irritable.

Because I want to win so much.

Only when you win can you really beat your opponent.

But the more you want to win, the more emotional ups and downs you will fight, and the more mistakes you will make.

Training is in trouble.

However, compared with theirs, her technology is really separated by a whole galaxy, and the stars are like thorns.

Several boys still have a black "1" on top of their heads.

In fact, it's not just that numbers come out for whoever needs help.

It is rare for a group of people to have several people with numbers on their heads at the same time.

Either the group did something immoral and needs to be taught a lesson, such as the group of students at the orientation party trying to lead netizens to rape her online.

Or they're going to be tricked and need help.

In view of this poisoning incident, Xihua thought it was more likely, and the other party failed, but obviously he didn't intend to stop.

The game is over.

There was silence in the training room for a while, and then there was a burst of suppressed face rubbing and sighing. Two of them might be suffocated and planned to go out to catch their breath.

Turning around, I saw a slender and tall girl standing at the door, her facial features were surrounded by light and shadow, very hazy and cold, but it felt very comic, just like the heroine when she appeared on stage.

The cold wind blew her light-colored long hair gently.

One teasing, one teasing, the two boys were stunned.He completely ignored Zhao Yan who was on the side.

Xiaopang had a smirk on his face, and excitedly slapped Sun Mian on the back, making him turn around to look.

Sun Mian was annoyed, he snorted impatiently, and just about to say "Go, go", when he saw the person walking in out of the corner of his eye.

Then the irascibility on his face immediately switched seamlessly to that of a fanboy, waving his hands on his cheeks so cutely.

A few people laughed without showing their teeth and said:
"A real person is more beautiful~"

"How do the members of the Zhao family look so good-looking~"

"I want to have such a beautiful sister, and I am willing to spend all the money I earn on her ~ buy her the most beautiful clothes and jewelry ~"

"If you think too much, the money they earn is enough to dress up beautifully~"

……

Zhao Yan looked at this group of stinky farts and was speechless.

She's usually pretty good at pretending, but the fans are very cold in front of her, why are they all turning into nympho!
Covering his face in embarrassment, he coughed hard.

The boys smiled and looked cute, almost shouting in unison: "Hello, sister~"

Xi Hua: "..." These kids looked a little silly.

After that, nothing happened to Zhao Yan.

A group of people chattered around Xihua, very enthusiastic.

Positively introduce this event: "...every team that successfully breaks through the level can light up a fragment, a total of sixteen teams entered the finals, and finally the entire game screen will be lit up! We signed up late, so we are the sixth The one that lights up the fragments. Our old domestic opponents cleared the customs, but they were a step slower and failed to enter the top sixteen."

After finishing speaking, he looked expectantly at the girl who was too beautiful to be real in front of him, hoping to get a compliment.

This reminds Xihua of Lan Ting and the others when they were young, they were silly and cute.

Smiling, Qingliang was very gentle: "You are all very powerful."

A group of big boys are grinning, which is more useful than the boss who will be there all day.

Encouraging them to encourage all the spitting stars to beg the boss who is exhausted: "..." I am not worthy of it!

Sun Mian felt a little drifting, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet: "If we want to get up with the goddess, we will be a little out of business."

They don't know how envious Xi Hua is of their skills: "Each has their own strengths, and being able to compete in international competitions is a proof of their strength. It's really great."

Xiaopang seized the opportunity to speak, his round white face was blushing slightly: "Then sister can play games?"

Xihua pursed her lips, and pondered for a while: "...After almost half a year of fighting, I still haven't been promoted to the first level."

Everyone looked at her slender hands, those hands could compete with death!

Why do you think the goddess is a little cute?

Xiaopang immediately waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Each has its own strengths, and we can't do anything with a scalpel!"

After chatting for a while, they were basically the ones who continued the conversation, with Xi Hua occasionally responding once or twice.

Zhao Yan saw that they were in a good mood, so he proposed to show his sister a game: "My sister is usually very busy, so it's rare to come here, why don't you give her a show?"

The boys nodded.

Without any negative emotions, and eager to perform in front of the goddess, the boys took out the mentality of playing the final with one net and slapped a sentence.

The coach watched them operate like chicken blood, keeping up with the state of the last game, it was like two groups of people, and then seriously considered whether to hire this guy with a high salary to come and walk around occasionally.

The boss made a gesture of smoking, very melancholy: "He is an expert, or the eldest lady of the richest Zhao family, do you think I can afford it?"

Coach: "..." I was thinking too much.

After watching them finish the fight, Xihua praised them sincerely for a long time.

"..." With the same hands, why can't hers even go up to silver?
The boys were greatly encouraged, and the haze gradually lifted on their young faces.

Xiaopang stared at Xihua with bright and barking eyes, and asked cautiously with anticipation: "Will sister come to our game?"

Zhao Yan wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. Hearing his teammates ask, he stared and waited for the answer.

Xihua doesn't want to fly, and flying is still a bit stressful for her: "I've been busy recently..." Seeing their disappointment, she left a little room, and didn't want to make this trip in vain today, "But I will Make time as much as possible."

More than a dozen pairs of eyes lit up together: "Good sister, we are waiting for you at the scene~"

Xihua: "..." I suddenly felt a little stressed.

(End of this chapter)