The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 250 I'm Downstairs In Your House
Lang Qiao's heart skipped a beat when he called her sister, and she nodded almost instantly.

After nodding, he felt that he seemed to be too impatient, and added arrogantly: "I will think about it."

She hasn't been hugged and acted like a baby by him for such a long time, she actually misses him a little bit.

As soon as Ji Shaoyi heard the word 'consider', he knew that she had agreed, and he wanted to be arrogant again.

And what can he do?Of course it is to be pampered.

So, not only did he aim to be a good boyfriend with 24 filial piety, he didn't pierce her small thoughts, but rolled happily on the bed and said, "Then I'll wait for your reply with peace of mind?"

Lang Qiao: "Yes."

With a blink of Ji Shao's eyes, he sent her another wink: "Hurry up~ I can't wait to meet you~"

Lang Qiao: "..." awsl.

Can't wait to push him against the wall for a kiss!
In order to perform better on a date, after hanging up the video, a certain straight girl silently picked up the "Five Years of Love and Three Years Simulation" that she had thrown aside since the holiday, and began to review overnight.

On the other side, Ji Shaoyi said that he was waiting for her reply, but behind his back, like a little girl who was going on a date with her boyfriend, he rummaged through clothes and matched them.

As soon as he opened the closet, Ji Youyu just stared at Ji Youyu who was nestled in his clothes.

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

Not only will cats grow when the refrigerator is left on for a long time in summer, but also in the wardrobe in winter.

No matter what kind of clothes, as long as Ji Youyu, a walking dandelion, puts them in a pan, they will instantly change into sweaters and wool pants.

Looking at the cat hair floating around in his closet, Ji Shaoyi not only did not lose his temper, but reached out and stroked Ji Youyu's head, comforting himself: "It's okay, Ji Shaoyi, the clothes with cat fur on them Mr. Lang may prefer..."

As he said that, he also showed a sweet smile, and said softly to Ji Youyu: "Brother is going to see his sister-in-law tomorrow, do you want to go with him?"

As if Ji Youyu understood what he said, he tilted his head and pondered for a while, then put two mangosteen-like claws on his hands, and softly called out: "Meow~"

In the next second, it was lifted by the back of the neck of fate.

Brother Ji Shaoyi, who was talking softly to it just a second ago, took it out of the room without hesitation, and when he closed the door, he left a vicious sentence: "Don't even think about it!"

As long as Ji Niu Colu Shaoyi survives for a day, Ji Youyu and the next-door old Gu will be concubines after all!
Ji Youyu: "..." mdzz.

I don't know if he sensed his rudeness to Ji Youyu or what, but when he was getting ready for tomorrow's clothes, washing and going to bed, Lang Qiao's reply never came.

"It's not really something to think about..." Ji Shaoyi muttered, not to mention how obvious the disappointment in his tone was.

He touched the phone, wanted to send a message to remind her, but stopped his finger when he glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen.

It's too late, so don't disturb her sleep.

……

Ji Shaoyi didn't sleep soundly that night. He tossed and turned for a long time before going to bed, repeating in his heart: "She will promise me, she won't promise me..."

After falling asleep, she dreamed that Lang Qiao had turned into a pigeon spirit, flapping her two wings, hugging Ji Youyu on the left and Gu Congxin on the right.

And he stood upright in front of her like a gourd baby who broke into the snake demon's cave to save his grandfather, and said angrily, "Lang Qiao, I would know you even if you turned into a pigeon spirit!"

The other party's black sesame-like eyes didn't even look at him, and only uttered to him: "Coo coo coo."

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

Just when he was so angry that he was about to rush forward to make noise, make trouble and act like a baby, his cell phone rang.

Ji Shao didn't have time to wonder why he had a mobile phone in his dream, so he habitually pressed the answer button.

Lang Qiao's voice was cold and clear, as if wrapped in the frost of a winter morning: "Your address."

Ji Shao entered QQ and shared a location with her, still wondering: "Don't pigeons have magnetic field receptors in their brains? Why can't you locate me..."

His coquettish voice was in a daze, and he didn't wake up when he heard it. Lang Qiao's lips twitched lightly, and he said comfortingly: "Wait a little longer, I'll be there soon."

Then she hung up the phone, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and started on the road in the Aston Martin she snatched from Lang Yan's garage.

But as soon as Ji Shao lost his mobile phone, his eyelids sank, and he went to dream about the pigeon spirit again and acted like a spoiled child.

When he was so loud that the pigeon spirit finally couldn't help but yelled, "Shut up, you're so loud that my magnetic field sensor is going to blow up", Lang Qiao's call came again.

As soon as Ji Shao picked it up in a daze, he heard the overbearing boss say: "Come out, I'm downstairs at your house."

He was shocked by the overlord's breath, and he became sober.

Ji Shao walked to the window in one or two steps, and opened the curtains with a swipe, and saw a super cool sports car parked in front of his house.

And his ideal person leaned on the car door, made a gesture of holding a gun with his fingers, and shot him from the air: "Aren't you going on a date? Come down soon."

He was so handsome that Ji Shao's whole heart was numb, and he gave her a big love backhand and said, "right away."

When it was over soon, I still didn't forget to chuckle, and teased her maliciously: "Remember to add a chicken leg to the driver for lunch, and bring you here early in the morning. It's not easy."

Lang Qiao: "I drove it myself."

As a cool girl who followed Mr. Lang to watch various racing competitions since she was a child, she had already obtained her driver's license during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination.

"Really?" Ji Shaoyi's tone was full of surprise.

Just as Lang Qiao proudly puffed out her small chest, waiting to hear his next sentence, "Is there really anyone who can get a driver's license so quickly?", he heard him change the subject, and came very aggressively. One sentence: "In such a spacious car, can your foot really reach the gas pedal?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, she gritted her teeth and told him to get out.

Then she pulled the car door and sat in the driver's seat angrily. The sound of closing the car door was so loud.

She moved the wipers twice, as if waving goodbye to him, and then said coolly: "Let's go."

Make an appointment with a hammer, people who dislike her short legs are not worthy of her kisses and hugs!
Seeing that she was about to turn around, her boyfriend didn't ask her to keep her, but said, "That's right."

Lang Qiao: "???" Yes, yes, I'm about to leave, won't you try to keep me?
She was so angry that she snorted coldly, and turned the car around on the spot.

(End of this chapter)