Misfiring with the gods: my good and cute wife

The boy has a golden hair, a pair of dark smart eyes, delicate facial features but with a little childish, and his whole body is clean and clear temperament.

This is their BW team's last single player, Xia Qing.

Lu Nan path straight toward him: "just in time, I have something to do with you."

Xia Qing watched Lu Nan coming towards him with a strong aura, and unconsciously stepped back two steps.

Who makes Lu Nan's powerful aura really frightening.

"What for?"

Xia Qing's eyes looked at Lu Nan like doubts and innocent fawns.

"I want your signature."

"You want mine? Brother Nan, have you become my little fan Xia Qing's eyes were full of excitement, and he moved two steps toward Lu Nan unconsciously.

If Lu Nan is such a little fan, Xia Qing feels that he can go to the Internet to blow for several days!

"You think too much." Lu Nan looked at him in disgust, "there is a friend who wants to, so I want to find you, so I need to sign it quickly."

Under the impetus of Lu Nan's commanding tone, Xia Qing throws the pillow on the sofa, and then runs to the side quickly, taking pen and paper to sign.

"Lu Nan, the leaders of the club still hope that you can live with us. After all, this is more conducive to our tacit understanding."

It's Xue Jingliang, the leader of BW team, in the auxiliary position.

He has short black hair, a white casual suit, a pair of gold glasses on his high nose, a gentle smile on his face, but with the strength of the team leader.

The party came down from the second floor.

Behind him is Wang Shunjie, a completely Buddhist teenager from the BW team. Chen Haiyang, who is in the shooter position, has a fat figure and a packet of potato chips in his hand. He is hiding behind Xue Jingliang and greeting Lu Nan with a smile.

Lu Nan nodded to him.

"I have my own place to live, so I'm sorry about this." Lu Nan is sincerely apologizing to Xue Jingliang.

This is really caused by his own personal problems, and it is really his responsibility.

But at the same time, Lu Nan also made it clear to Xue Jingliang that he would not compromise on this matter. He had his own insistence.

Xue Jingliang sighed: "OK."

Just then, Xia Qing came to Lu Nan and handed him the little book he had just signed: "brother Nan, my signature must be well preserved. I also signed a few more."

Smell speech, Lu Nan bowed to open the small book that Xia Qing handed him to see.

Indeed, as he said, at least five or six pages of the little book were signed.

But he really doesn't need that much.

He takes so much. What if Qin Mike leaves one secretly?

Lu Nan will never allow this.

After Lu Nan tore off a piece of paper, he put the rest of the small book into Xia Qing's hand.

Xia Qing looks at Lu Nan doubtfully: "brother Nan, what's the matter? Is it that I didn't sign well, or you don't like me? "

Xia Qing's eyes are full of injuries.

It's like an abandoned animal.

"Of course not." Lu Nan immediately denied and comforted, "if you give me so much at one time, people will think your signature is not worth money. I'm thinking about your value."

After listening to Lu Nan's words, Xia Qing didn't understand.

But it sounds very powerful, and it's also good for yourself.