Hearing the name "wife", Shen Qiao's eyes narrowed, like a cat who saw some joke during the period of satisfaction. He squinted his eyes, staring at Lu Zhe, and asked in a gentle tone:

"Is it because I have been too used to you recently, and what illusion caused you, Marines?"

He asked: "Who is your wife?"

The wound on Lu Zhe’s right hand has completely healed, leaving only scars. He is also doing recovery training recently. Even today, he tried a few qualifying sessions during the day, but at that time, Shen Qiao and other teammates had an appointment with BLX. It was a practice match, so I didn’t notice this.

Now, hearing Shen Qiao’s words, he hooked the arm around the other’s neck with a little force, and simply pressed it, kissed Shen Qiao’s lips, and even grabbed his lower lip, the smile in his tone of voice blurred from his throat. The ground vented, carrying full pride:

"Of course it's you," he said.

Shen Qiao raised his hand to press his shoulder and turned his head to avoid his movements. Lu Zhe did not let go, but bit harder, and a sharp pain came from his lower lip.

He stopped his retreat and pushed Lu Zhe around the back of the opponent's neck. He pressed Lu Zhe's glands warningly, and when the opponent froze because of the numb feeling, he immediately turned his head back. .

At that time, his lower lip had become sore and numb because of Lu Zhe's movements. Shen Qiao licked it subconsciously. You don't need to look at it to know that the lip color must have darkened a lot at this time, and it even made him feel that there were tooth marks on it. .

He gave a "tsk", glanced at the computer that was not turned off by other teammates next to him, pressed his right finger against his lips, and asked Lu Zhe in a dangerous tone:

"What does the Marines want to do in the sacred and serious training room?"

This is what Manager Zhou said when he asked them to converge.

Lu Zhe prefers not to receive the warning in Shen Qiao’s tone. He leaned meaningfully on the back of the chair, with a smile flowing in his narrow eyes, for fear that his words would not be heard clearly by the other party, so he deliberately slowed down. Speaking speed, causing the effect of almost one word:

"you still need to ask?"

He said: "Of course I want to **** you here."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He realized one thing from Lu Zhe's renewed arrogant attitude, that is, the other's hand injury should be almost healed, otherwise this person would not dare to be so unscrupulous.

Shen Qiao didn't pick up his yellow voice. He touched the floor with his toes and withdrew to his position. With the sound of the roller pulling out on the smooth ground, he raised his brows and said to Lu Zhe:

"Very well, it seems that the Marines are very energetic and can resume training immediately."

When Lu Zhe heard his words, his eyes still did not leave Shen Qiao. When he laughed, he folded his fingers and pressed his fingertips. He looked at Shen Qiao presumptuously for a few seconds. He suddenly asked:

"Come to Solo?"

As soon as Shen Qiao wanted to agree, he heard Lu Zhe continue to say: "Three games and two wins, the loser must promise the winner one condition."

He quickly added: "The first is you to pick the hero, the second is me, and the third is we randomly."

Although his words were not as sassy as before, Shen Qiao clearly heard the subtext inside--

Whoever loses is below.

Shen Qiao looked at him with a faint smile, and asked, "Do you know that I haven't lost in solo from before to now?"

Especially recently, he is addicted to the chaos when he has nothing to do, and the heroes in the chaos mode are random. With Shen Qiao’s current consciousness and operations, even a hero he hasn’t practiced much can hit a dozen or so. Get the MVP in the master game.

From the time when he joined the DG, he handed over the list of heroes that he was good at. He was good at all heroes who can hit damage. Recently, he has strengthened his understanding of each hero in the chaos. To be honest, Shen Qiao feels that Lu Zhe is with himself. Solo didn't even have a win rate of five or five.

——Especially Lu Zhe has taken a break recently.

Lu Zhe looked at him with a smile. To be precise, he was staring at the mark he had just bitten on his lower lip. He asked unhurriedly, "You know, Jojo? My favorite is you. Looks confident."

"You said it was a coincidence, I happened to have never lost a solo with someone."

Shen Qiao glanced at his arm, put on the earphones for himself after a long while, pretending not to care much, and refused casually: "Forget it, your injury is just right, don't play two rounds with me and relapse, another day Right."

Lu Zhe noticed that his inadvertently became more intense and much mint scent dispersed, knowing that his heart was not as calm as it seemed, but rather moved, and laughed for two seconds. He said, "You are counseling. Up?"

Shen Qiao raised his hand and patted his wrist, squinted, and hummed softly in his throat, and said to Lu Zhe with a smile:

"Counsel?"

He said: "After three solos, it will take at least an hour. What time is it now? After the fight, I won. What do you think I can do with you? Do it, you will be bedridden tomorrow; I have worked hard for a long time and won, and the reward is still hanging there. Am I going to lose?"

Lu Zhe couldn't help laughing, his shoulders trembled.

Obviously he only mentioned a solo, but Shen Qiao has already thought about tomorrow morning in one step.

Shouldn't it be the one he fancyed?

How can you be so confident?

Zhao Yue went to the bathroom and came back, and saw Lu Zhe sitting on the gaming chair with a bright smile. He looked at Lu Zhe puzzledly, and followed his gaze to see Shen Qiao who was seriously playing games next to him.

Ignoring the teammates who came in, Lu Zhe finally stopped his smile, reached out and rubbed Shen Qiao's hair, and said to him: "It sounds like it makes sense."

Lu Zhe: "Okay, then our solo will be postponed, and we will wait until the end of the playoffs. What do you think?"

Shen Qiao gave a "ha", as if he had predicted the outcome of Lu Zhe's failure, pretending to sigh deeply, and replied: "Okay, since our Marines want to feel the taste of failure so much, as you wish. ."

Lu Zhe leaned over and slowly said in his ear: "You must maintain this confidence."

After finishing speaking, he went back to his computer and lost a voice to Shen Qiao. After the other party was connected, he said: "Let's go with Lu Qianshuang less, it's easy to fall off, let's go with me, brother take you."

Shen Qiao: "..."

His slightly hoarse voice came into Lu Zhe's earphones with a smile, causing endless reverie.

Just listen to Shen Qiao slowly saying: "Look at my homeowner's authority, I will give you another chance to reorganize the language."

In order to avoid being kicked out of the team, Lu Zhe changed his words without hesitation: "Daddy Qiao will take me, I want to hold my thigh."

Behind.

His little fan Zhao Yue: "..."

He shook his head secretly, refusing to see the broken image of the idol boss in his mind.

...

"Hurry up! The wolf pup is on the trumpet, room number: xxxxxx"

"Wow, who is this teammate called'Little O Stand Up'? When did the DG team look for someone from the kiln? Is it the target of the wolf cub?"

"No! My Liushen girl will never admit defeat! Little wolf, you can't be this Yazi, our Marines just got injured recently, how can you find other dogs so quickly! I don't agree!"

"I found out that the wolf pup took the girl late at night? Hey, the CP fans of the DG team are all scattered. This is destined to make you sad and sad night."

"Oh my God, why is this'little O stand up' so sloppy?"

late at night.

An anchor who was lying in Shen Qiao’s list gave him a long time to lose his application, but he didn’t get approval. He was idle and started watching the game. The live broadcast was recorded. The fans of DG Chaohua Xiuxian who got the news came over. .

Then, as soon as I caught my eye, I saw a Ueno Crazy C, which ended in ten minutes.

Take a second look-

The previous jungler, the person whose id was called Xiao O stood up, is still there.

There is no doubt that Shen Qiao is in double row with this person.

In the middle of the night, the professional player went to a trumpet and brought a silver Omega. What does this mean? What does this mean? Isn't it obvious! Shen Qiao, he is leading a sister!

Neither of them knew that they were being watched. In the second game, the anchor cut in and saw the content of the team channel in the lower right corner:

Little O stood up: "Brother, force me."

Little O stood up: "I'm already lying down, wait for you to lift me for forty minutes."

Fans watching the game: "...???"

Which cheeky Omega is molesting their wolf pup here! what!

Soon, Shen Qiao's reply appeared on the channel, at first it was a long series of "...", and soon another content appeared.

TheWolfy: "Take a screenshot."

TheWolfy: "I will report you to Manager Zhou tomorrow."

TheWolfy: "Wait to death, Marines:

Other teammates: "...?"

The audience in the live broadcast room: "...?"

Soon, the content in the teammates channel and the barrage in the live broadcast room of the anchor reached an unprecedented unity.

"Take a screenshot."

"Wait, Lu Gou."

"So you are the legendary Marine, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"You deserve it, Lu Gou."

"I should have thought about it, besides the land dog, there is anyone in the world who would dare to sneer in front of the wolf pups. Today's wolf dog girl also knocked on TAT sincerely.

Among the countless content in the live broadcast room, a response suddenly appeared:

"Wait! The Marines are platooning with the wolf cubs! What does this mean! Our philosopher! Our world's number one jungler! He! He is coming back!"

The author has something to say:

Let us applaud and welcome the return of Lu Gou!

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