The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 279 What kind of tricks are you playing again?

"Who has been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days?" The devil's face darkened immediately after being poked at the sore spot.

Lang Qiao turned a blind eye to his gloomy face, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whoever is wandering around during the training period of teammates is who is, whoever is playing well by himself and pushing the substitute to join is who is, whoever is running around all day and throwing the team When the hotel is who."

Ever since she joined the team, she hadn't seen the Demon King have been trained seriously, and he deserved the collapse of his talented young man.

The Demon King's face was flushed and white by her, but he had no way to refute.

His left hand hanging by his side unconsciously closed and clenched, and the way he looked down at her was inexplicably sullen: "In your eyes, is this the kind of person I am?"

"Otherwise?" Lang Qiao lifted his chin slightly, and met his gaze without fear, and there was an indescribable arrogance in his cold voice: "Those who work hard but have no talent are mediocre, and those who have talent in vain are not talented." Those who work hard are fools."

Speaking of this, she snorted lightly, not concealing her disdain: "Devil King, I look down on you."

The devil's lips moved twice, and he wanted to explain something more, but Lang Qiao had already turned around and went straight back to the room.

It turned out that she hated him so much that she didn't even have the patience to listen to an explanation?
But what's the use of explaining?
The Demon King thought rather self-deprecatingly, these people would only think that he was pretending to be pitiful.

After all, when you lose, everything you say is like making excuses.

The Demon King clenched his fist angrily, and slammed it against the snow-white wall as if venting, but the expected pain did not hit.

The devil turned his head and saw Zheng Hang, who had been silent all this time, appeared behind him at some point, his warm palm wrapped around his clenched fist, and he said in a low voice: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I know You are not like that."

His tone was abnormally stable, but it was like a piece of carbon rolled into the snow, which made the devil's nose a little sour for no reason.

He tilted his head, trying to suppress the sourness in his heart, and said, "What's the use of knowing?"

You are not her.

……

Early the next morning, when Lang Qiao struggled to get rid of the entanglement of her tortured goblin and resolutely pushed open the door of the training room, she saw that the demon king was already sitting there in a stable manner.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he fired with a 'bang', without turning his head, and said, "I didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning. Is this what you mean by working hard?"

The sneering voice sounded extremely mocking, and it made Lang Qiao's palms itch, and he wanted to hit someone inexplicably.

But in the end she just let out a cold sneer, walked straight to her seat and sat down, while waiting for the computer to turn on, she secretly swore in her heart: Tomorrow must be earlier than him!

When she competed with Mr. Lang and got up early every day to see Jinshi at four o'clock in the morning, the devil didn't know where to play with mud in a small corner!

Stupid man, you successfully aroused my desire to win!
That night, when Ji Shaoyi took a shower and was happily preparing to have sex with her, Lang Qiao took another quilt and made up the empty bed.

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

Lang Qiao was about to turn around to get the pillow when someone grabbed her waist.

In the next second, the warm chest of her naughty little goblin was on her back, and her chin kissed her neck affectionately, and the boss said, "Woman, what are you playing again?" pattern?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

She was terrified by the overbearing aura coming towards her face, she pushed his head angrily and said, "From today onwards, we will sleep in separate beds."

"Why?" Ji Shaoyi obviously didn't take her words seriously, and with a familiar fingertip, he unbuttoned her pajamas, and continued his overbearing drama: "I'm not enough to satisfy you ,Um?"

Lang Qiao got goosebumps all over his body from his 'hmm', reached out and slapped his troublesome hand away, and said honestly: "I will get up early for training from tomorrow."

"Why?" Ji Shaoyi's hand slid in again without giving up, lighting fires everywhere, and his voice gradually became hoarse: "Isn't it early enough?"

"Not enough." Lang Qiao said, "I will be earlier than the Demon King."

"It's the devil again." Ji Shaoyi sneered, and buried his head in a mouthful of her neck, his muffled voice was muffled, especially aggrieved: "What's so good about that man? It's worth sacrificing every happy moment every day." Lose?"

Lang Qiao: "..." God's fucking happy moment.

"You are enough." She gasped after being bitten, and her tone became more perfunctory.

Don't ask, I just don't bother to talk to this showman.

"I'm not enough." Ji Shaoyi hugged her and fell straight on the bed, grabbed her wrist and buckled her head, pretending to be fierce: "I want you to smell like me, and you won't be able to escape in this lifetime. She will be my woman all my life."

You won't get tired of studying human reproduction for another ten years!
"I'm serious!" Lang Qiao tilted her head to avoid his kiss, smiling helplessly.

"I'm also very serious." Ji Shaoyi pinched her chin, leaned against her lips and said, "Listen to me, only I am qualified to let you get up early in the future!"

Lang Qiao: "..." Listen to a hammer, crazy.

She rolled her eyes silently, and said to herself that I knew this would happen.

The biggest stumbling block on her way to get up early is Captain Ji!

Seeing that he was about to start today's happy moment without saying a word, Lang Qiao took a deep breath and prepared to start PlanB.

The reasoning doesn't make sense, so she has no choice but to use magic to defeat magic, and use anger to defeat anger.

Isn't it the boss's script?She will too!

Gu Congxin's little sister will never admit defeat!
Lang Qiao contemplated for a moment, then took advantage of his inattention and pinched his palm fiercely, and then forced out a tear.

The tear slowly fell from the corner of her eye, it was as poignant as a close-up shot of a movie, and Ji Shaoyi was dumbfounded on the spot.

Although it was not that Lang Qiao had never cried and begged for mercy, it was the first time he had cried before it even started.

"What's wrong, baby?" Ji Shaoyi kissed the corner of her eyes, and he panicked: "I did it | Did I hurt you?"

Lang Qiao didn't speak, but blinked his wet eyes and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

There was water in the big black eyes, innocent and harmless like a deer, Ji Shaoyi felt guilty immediately when he saw it.

Just as he was about to speak to comfort her again, he saw her tilt her head, closed her eyes resolutely, and said through gritted teeth, "Do it."

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

"You don't love me at all, you're just greedy for my body." After Lang Qiao complained, she felt that her emotions were not full enough, so she took a deep breath, and spit out the lines used by the heroine of Ba Zongwen: "You can Those who get me will never get my heart!"

come!Hurt each other!

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Well, she is indeed the woman I like!

(End of this chapter)