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When Fu Mingyuan came out of the small kitchen, Shen Qi was lying on the bed in a bathrobe, without the quilt, his breathing was fluctuating and calm, and he was already asleep.

The hair is still wet.

The strong **** smell spread in the bedroom.

Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly, put the cup on the bedside table, and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel. He stepped lightly. He held Shen Qi's back neck with his hand, and placed the towel on the back of his head. He sat on the edge of the bed, lightly. Gently wipe his hair.

Although the movements were very light, Shen Qi moved his head, probably because of a habit, and subconsciously moved in the direction of Fu Mingyuan.

When he met Fu Mingyuan, he stopped again.

Fu Mingyuan's movements paused and frowned.

"Woke up."

Shen Qi didn't open his eyes.

"You know all about this, brother."

When he spoke with a little nasal sound, he rubbed the side of Fu Mingyuan’s leg again, and finally reached out and hugged Fu Mingyuan’s waist. Before the other party could speak, he said dumbly: "Brother, your yao feels so comfortable to the touch. ."

Fu Mingyuan stiffened for a moment, then gave a hum.

"When you finish the match, feel free to touch it."

Shen Qi let out a cry.

Fu Mingyuan said directly: "Not now, your body can't stand it, which will affect the game."

Shen Qi finally opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and moved his hands dishonestly. Just about to speak, Fu Mingyuan put his back on his back and his neck on the other, and he sat up halfway up.

"Blow dry your hair." Fu Mingyuan showed no mercy.

He handed him the **** tea: "Ginger water, drink it."

Shen Qi licked his dry lips: "It feels like I am a mentally retarded person who needs to be taken care of now."

Fu Mingyuan stopped for a while to get the hair dryer, his eyes fell on the neckline of Shen Qi's open bathrobe, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was silent for a moment before responding to him: "Well, it needs to be taken care of, but it is not mentally retarded."

Shen Qi tilted his head back and looked at him with a smile.

Look at his straight back, look at his methodical steps as he walks, and look at him entering the bathroom from the bedroom. The figure is isolated behind the bathroom door, and he comes out again with a hairdryer within half a minute.

Fu Mingyuan was upside down in his eyes.

He seems to glow under the light.

Obviously his expression was still meticulous, but Shen Qi felt a gentle smile from the bottom of his eyes, the gentleness of a person alone.

And, the reflection of himself in his eyes backwards.

It would be wonderful if time could stop at this moment.

Shen Qi felt that his neck was a little sore, and the strength of his waist couldn't support it, so he adjusted his sitting posture.

After a while, Shen Qi asked Fu Mingyuan to blow his hair while drinking **** tea.

The mouth is full of **** taste, although it is really warm after drinking, and even the nose is cleared a lot, but the taste is really unacceptable.

After a cup of **** tea reached the end, Shen Qi frowned and pulled Fu Mingyuan's fingers with his hair on top of his head.

Fu Mingyuan's movements stopped, trying to help him put the cup away, but he was caught by the collar again.

Shen Qi turned his head back and kissed Fu Mingyuan for a long time.

There was a blush on the neck that hadn't been closed.

The hair is almost dry.

Fu Mingyuan pressed the back of his head again and again, holding a hair dryer in one hand.

At the end, Shen Qi half-squinted and licked the water stain on his lips.

"That's fair."

Fu Mingyuan's breathing was not very steady. The two had been in close contact for a long time, but because of Shen Qi's match, they couldn't hold it for a long time.

Fu Mingyuan smoothed Shen Qi's hair again, stood up and lowered his head and kissed him on his forehead: "I'm going to take a bath."

Shen Qi licked the corner of his lower lip again. He glanced at the other person with some enthusiasm. He looked at the other person's back without hesitation and spoke lazily: "Brother, I heard that there is a good way to treat a cold. Just pass it on to you. Now, if you can’t kiss, you can try something else..."

Fu Mingyuan paused.

"Or, do something that can make you sweat, such as some kind of exercise..."

The only answer to him was the sound of the bathroom door being closed.

Shen Qi hummed a laugh, and after a while, he laughed low.

When Fu Mingyuan came out, Shen Qi fell asleep leaning on the left.

It's just that when Fu Mingyuan got into the bed, he subconsciously dived into his arms.

After confirming that Shen Qi was asleep, Fu Mingyuan thought about today's affairs.

Regarding Shen Bozong, he learned of Shen Qi's plan from Duan Rong's mouth.

But these things should be handled by him, and Shen Qi should concentrate on playing his game instead of being taken advantage of by Shen Bozong again.

This is also caused by their unfavorable supervision.

I also blame him for not paying attention to these things that happened on Weibo today.

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at the sleeping person in his arms, his frowned brows calmed down, and sent a message to the hospital director.

The nurse used the convenience of his position to harm the patient's personal interests and should be expelled, and should never be hired by any hospital.

As for Shen Bozong, since Shen Qi has made a decision, he will let him handle it this time.

In the early morning of the same day, Fu's Enterprise also posted a Weibo.

[Sorry for the late arrival, I have forgotten to announce one thing. The QAQ team belongs to the Fu Cultural Group. Regarding the previous QAQ team captain Angry’s personal reputation damage, our company will now take proper legal measures. Please receive the following IDs in time. Lawyer’s Letter@某律师团@QAQ战队Official Weibo@QAQ战队All members@PUBG Jedisurvival E-sports League official blog]

As well as the ID of all offensive comments posted on Weibo and Barrage.

Today's networks are all real-name systems.

It is too easy to find someone.

Domestically, the group B competition has already begun.

Originally, those people who successively received the lawyer's letter from Qi Shi didn't care, thinking that there was no legal effect.

But as soon as Fu's official blog came out, he began to panic.

The Qi family has been very low-key for so many years and has little popularity.

But Fu's is different. Many people know Fu's because of Fu Mingyuan. Coupled with the marriage of Fu Zhen and Jiang Chuyao, it can be said that most people who surf the Internet know Fu's.

Fu's lawyer team is not capable of jokes.

Since Qi's side has already produced evidence, then this lawyer's letter is valid.

Those who did not know that the QAQ team belonged to Fu, who had spread rumors and followed suit, went to Fu's Weibo to apologize.

Only a few have taken a bit of brain to go to Angry Weibo to apologize.

Obviously it is a popular period for e-sports competitions, but rumors have to turn into an "exhibition match" for Internet keyboard heroes.

And the people who had always supported Angry at this moment jumped out and shouted for happiness.

Not long after Fu's Weibo was published, Ji Yin also reposted Fu's Weibo with the text "Don't think your online violence cannot be punished".

Ji Yin reposted it like this, and many people in the entertainment industry also started reposting it.

Then there are official blogs of professional teams and personal microblogs of professional players who have no matches today.

"The male **** is too rigid..." Lu Tun yawned and touched Ye Lai's head tucked up, half leaning on the sofa and swiping Weibo with one hand.

Ye Lai was also a little sleepy. Because of Shen Qi's affairs last night, none of them slept well, so today they were not able to go directly to the scene to cheer for M1G.

"Master is also great." Ye Lai patted Lu Tun's messy hands on his head: "You are so annoying."

"The master is very good, and the master is also very good."

Xu Leng was originally tweeting likes on Weibo one by one, but when he heard Ye Lai's words, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, then blushed and lowered his head, shrinking into the corner of the sofa, without saying a word.

He is dirty.

He is done.

Lu Tun gave him a confused look.

"What's wrong with dog brother?"

Hearing his name, Xu Leng raised his head again, pressed his lips for a long time, and finally bowed his head again.

Ye Lai shook his head, and the little tugging on top of his head shook along.

Shen Qi didn't know what happened at this moment.

When he woke up, it happened to be the last game of Group B.

Fu Mingyuan is having a voice conference.

Compared with the softness when talking to himself, Fu Mingyuan's voice was very serious during the meeting, without a hint of smile.

It is about which celebrities can consider income studio.

Shen Qi didn't care much about these.

Passed barefoot, put his arms around his neck from behind and kissed his cheek.

Fu Mingyuan's voice stopped abruptly.

After talking to the other side, he waited a moment, and then went to help Shen Qi get shoes and put them on.

Shen Qi always smiled.

After he put on his shoes and moved a chair, he said slowly, "Husband, are you in a meeting?"

The group of people on the other end of the phone: ...?

Du Jing, who was clearly next door but was forced to have a voice meeting:! ! ! ? ? ?

Fu Mingyuan's movement to sit back again stiffened for an instant.

Then there was a hum.

The sound is not small, everyone can hear it.

other people:! ! ! Eat candy on the spot! !

Usually the boss always shows off secretly in the studio, forget it!

Today is so blatant!

Unexpectedly, the usual decent boss is like this!

God A would actually call her husband!

"Watching the game?" Fu Mingyuan turned on the tablet, found the live broadcast software unskillfully, logged in to the account, clicked into the live broadcast room, and handed it to Shen Qi.

"This wave of M1G is a pity! It's a pity that it's three for two, but fortunately, the previous score is still enough, and the top five is definitely possible!"

Shen Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then chuckled lightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Fu Mingyuan pressed the back of his head.

Then continue the meeting.

Then the people over there listened to the commentary and yelled passionately from time to time, while listening to Fu Mingyuan's calm and peaceful voice asking God A if he wanted something to eat from time to time.

It feels a little magical.

At the end of the group stage of Group B, M1G happened to be fifth in the group.

Successfully advanced to the points promotion tournament.

The Weibo news that was supposed to be all celebrations was now covered by the topic of #律师函#.

It's still a hot search in the e-sports circle.

...

Rongjing glanced at the Weibo message, and threw it directly to Chen Ling: "Show me what these do?"

Chen Ling sneered: "What's the matter, I thought it would be great to take fifth?"

Rong Jing glanced at him faintly, instead of quarreling with him as before. After all, he was in the backstage lounge now: "If you have anything to say, please."

Chen Ling stared at him for a while. After all, he still had to rely on them to make money, so he didn't dare to get angry: "I've found an endorsement for you, and I will shoot the day after tomorrow."

"Boss... During the game, it's not good to receive the endorsement..." Bao Jiao originally sat quietly and couldn't help but speak when he heard Chen Ling's words.

Chen Ling was like holding a soft persimmon: "What's the matter? Who pays you if you don't shoot endorsements? My money comes from a strong wind? Don't you need money to raise you? Isn't it you who made the investors run away? Now What are you telling me about? What game do you still play if you run out of money?"

"Drink the **** northwest wind?"

Bao Jia was stunned by what he said, and turned his head to not speak.

Rongjing was a little impatient: "I see, you arrange it and go back."

Without even looking at Chen Ling, he walked out carrying his bag.

"Captain..." When he went out, Bao Jiao followed Rongjing.

Rongjing knew what he wanted to say: "Just play the game well, so much nonsense, don't **** hold me back."

Bao Jia opened his mouth, but Qiu Ji pulled him a bit before letting him continue to speak.

Jindali followed Rongjing's pace, not knowing what he said, Rongjing turned his face away.

"Does the captain want to retire?" Bao Jiao and Qiu Ji fell behind and suddenly spoke.

"That day, I overheard the conversation between him and Jindali, saying that this was his last match, and wanted to play with God A with integrity."

Qiu Ji glanced at him in surprise, said nothing in the end, and shook his head.

For a moment: "Should we find our next home?"

They are still young and there are endless possibilities.

Bao Jia grabbed the straps of his backpack tightly: "I really want to win a championship."

...

Two days later, the points advance to the competition site.

There are a total of sixteen teams.

The competition lasts for a total of two days. The daily competition is five rounds. It is still a points system, composed of head points and ranking points. The top eight teams in total points directly enter the finals.

Backstage lounge of the stadium——

Shen Qi was on the sofa and had a video call with Fu Mingyuan.

Because of star events nearby, although Fu Mingyuan had returned to China, he could not come to watch the game today.

"Captain, did you see my mouse pad?" Xu Leng flipped through his bag and scratched his hair.

"Is it the one with lotus root cake? I just saw the captain using it to make instant noodles."

As soon as Lu Tun's voice fell, Shen Qi snapped off the video.

Then he retracted his legs, got up, and gave Lu Tun a look at the back of his head.

"Why is there so much bullshit?"

Ye Lai found Xu Leng's mouse pad from the sofa and handed it to him, explaining to Lu Tun why he was beaten: "Just now, Master and Master said that the restaurant that we ate at noon was very clean and nutritious."

The tip of Shen Qi's tongue touched the tip of his teeth, and he twitched.