I heard that God likes me

Chapter 13 Xiao Qingmei, she should be too.

Ji Huai casually thought about tactics, and Lu Yi really believed it, and hurriedly asked, "Have you thought about it yet?"

The bus arrived, and Xia Qiao got on the bus.

Ji Huai slowly retracted his gaze, and said softly, "I'm still thinking about it."

Lu Yi hasn't woken up yet, he's out of shape, like a fool without a muscle, he didn't even notice the soft smile hidden between Ji Huai's eyebrows.

One accidentally missed the big gossip.

"Boss, isn't this location some kind of feng shui treasure? You always like to stand here and think?" Lu Yi casually asked curiously.

"It's not just a treasure land of geomantic omen?" Shen He glanced down at the watch on his wrist, and interjected with a smile, "It's still the prime time!"

Every Wednesday at eight o'clock in the morning, Ji Huai likes to stand in front of the window in a daze.

Sometimes, a stop is half an hour.

Ji Huai glanced at Shen He who was smiling maliciously, "I'll just brainstorm during this time, okay?"

"All right, all right, you're a boss, so you can say what you want." Shen He laughed with the corners of his eyes crooked, and said teasingly, "I didn't say that, your desolate and lonely back really has a taste of unrequited love."

He was talking nonsense.

The battle was about to strike, Shen He casually made a joke to adjust the anxious and tense atmosphere.

"Master He, you are so funny." Ling Cheng slammed Shen He's arm with a fist, "Our boss has so many fans, why does the boss need unrequited love?"

Shen He retorted unhurriedly, "Maybe Feng Shui takes turns?"

"Feng Shui takes turns, when will it turn to me?" Lu Yi said a little sadly, "When will all the cute laughing fans put their infatuated eyes on Brother Lu!"

"Wake up, wake up, stop dreaming!" Ling Cheng threw a pillow over again.

"You don't need to spend money to dream, you can't even think about it?" Lu Yi caught the pillow and announced seriously, "Wait, I'm going to find my little flower."

"Who is Xiaohua?" Ji Huai asked curiously.

"Master's little green plum, the garden flower of the kindergarten!" Lu Yi said triumphantly.

"You hid it deep enough, kid." Ji Huai lowered his head, with a faint smile on his lips.

Xiao Qingmei, she should be too.

"I'm a male classmate with a story." Lu Yi smiled triumphantly, and threw the pillow back at Ling Cheng, "When we win the championship, I'll confess my love."

"Promise!" Ling Cheng snorted, then turned to ask Shen He, "Master He, if you win the championship, what will you do?"

Shen He shrugged, and said calmly, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, you don't need to go home to inherit the family property."

He is the son of a rich family, if he loses in the e-sports circle, he really can only go home and inherit the family property.

"Pfft—" I was about to vomit blood.

Ling Cheng was heartbroken, "Stop talking, you rich man!"

Lu Yi smiled like a sunny boy, hugged Ji Huai's shoulder affectionately, and asked curiously, "Boss, what about you, what will you do if we win the championship?"

The smile on Ji Huai's lips was faint, "Continue to make money."

"Huh?" Lu Yi reminded, "Boss, the prize money for the national championship is quite generous, and you still make money?"

The smile on the corner of Ji Huai's mouth remained undiminished, "Well, make more money."

Lu Yi looked up at Ji Huai, "Boss, you are not a miser, are you?"

"Trained."

Ji Huai walked briskly to the training area, with a soft smile on his brows and eyes.

There's nothing wrong with making money to support your family.

If you don't make more money, how can you raise a wife?

Ji Huai worked from dawn to dusk to study how to deal with Team Headwind, and had no time to play games with Xia Qiao.

However, during the few days when Ji Huai was away, Xia Qiao got into big trouble...

(End of this chapter)