Under Mi Nuo's guidance, the two of them mentioned some details later, and then Mi Nuo nodded with satisfaction, saying that he would design something when he was free.

Beiyu is not in a hurry either.

The fact that the design of the team uniform is not a temporary intention. Before joining the WZCL team, he already had this intention.

But before she didn't know the members of this team, it was not convenient for her to say more to Mi Nuo.

After all, if you don’t understand, the things you designed may not be liked by others.

So, after a brief understanding, Beiyu took this into action.

The three of them didn't take a long time. After all, the effect of this hot spring in summer is a bit hard to describe.

So the three of them fucked for less than an hour and quickly escaped.

When the elegant lady Mi Nuo came out, she no longer wore her black long dress comparable to an evening gift, but instead changed into a particularly neutral denim outfit.

After blow-drying, he tied up his hair and then wore a rogue hat.

Seeing her outfit, Beiyu tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Want to go out for a slut tonight?"

Although everyone is a friend, Beiyu has almost no habit of nightlife. In addition to having dinner, singing and taking baths with a few friends, he still goes home most of the time.

Either reading books or playing games.

But Mi Nuo is different. He is two years older than Beiyu, and his circle is different from Beiyu. His nightlife is very rich.

So, seeing her outfit, Beiyu asked this question.

As a result, the next second, Mi Nuo turned into a domineering president and directly pushed Beiyu's wall against the wall of the changing room, pretending to be cool and said: "Be my woman, I will give you whatever you want."

Fang Wenrui was watching the show behind her, and while she bent over, she did not forget to take a photo.

Beiyu was trapped in the wall with a strong force. He just thought for a moment, then raised his head and said seriously: "I want a man with big chirp."

Mi Nuo:...!!!

o(￣ヘ￣o)

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Mi Nuo was choked to death by one sentence, and the next second he smiled helplessly and said, "MMP, you guy who slanders."

Beiyu bent his eyebrows and eyes, smiling without saying a word.

The three of them were at the gate of the hot spring center, and Beiyu drove home directly. As for whether the other two were going out to roam, she couldn't care.

Beiyu rented a house in the city center location.

A very simple one-bedroom apartment, although very small, but very warm.

Although it was already very late to get home, I promised to bring fruit and snacks tomorrow, but I did not forget it.

At the base on the other side, at around 9 o'clock in the evening, the team members naturally could not be in the training room.

Jingcheng and Fangfang, the five main players, were in Jingcheng's room, and were in black every day.

Of course, the trumpet of the stubborn bronze rank is used.

"It feels like we are bullying people." The most honest table couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke helplessly at the reminder of the 12-game winning streak.

The five people ranked in two games at the beginning, and then they all matched, so of course they were afraid that they would not be able to take over Beiyu's side.

However, after the match-up game winning streak, the table couldn't stand it anymore.

Letting go of this slutty king, while operating his own account, he was super god there, and without raising his head, he replied: "It's just a bully."

A group of professional players pretending to be small trumpets, isn’t this just bullying people?

Unfortunately, Beiyu did not get a call at night, and they originally thought they could lead a wave.

As a result, it didn't happen.

Didi even wondered in her heart whether their sister Bei didn’t play games. She just wanted to better integrate into them on the first day, so she played two matches with them?

But this kind of thing is not easy to say.

If Beiyu really plays games and just doesn't have time to play occasionally, his face may be swollen.

Compared to other people, they were either slutty or helpless, Jingcheng was a little inexplicably irritable.

More than 4 hours have passed since I got off work.

In the WeChat group, Bei Yu didn't say a word.

Their invitation from Wu Hei has been sent to the group several times, but Bei Yu did not respond at all.

There are no people in the game, so is this really a date?

But what does this have to do with him?

I pulled out a hand irritatedly and wanted to touch a cigarette, but suddenly I realized that the cigarette was still locked in the drawer in the training room.

All my inventory was locked in.

Now even if you want to, you can't get it.

Among the team members, he was the only one who smoked with the table. The table was not addicted to smoking and rarely smoked in the dormitory.

So it’s so annoying to want a single one.

For the little cuties who have been tortured and killed the Bronze Bureau, Jingcheng has one hand OK.

Therefore, when you have free hands, you will touch your pocket from time to time.

Only after touching the empty space will I realize what stupid things I have done.

Until 9:30, several people finally planned to stop this bullying behavior, and Beiyu also began to bubbling in the WeChat group.

【Bei Yu】: Mango egg tart, cherry blossom biscuits, strawberry light cream puffs, milk egg pudding, matcha mountain crumb crisp, durian crisp.

[Bei Yu]: Come on, choose three with six. It’s too busy to get out in one night, so you can’t get out so much. Vote to choose three.

Beiyu not only posted texts, but also accompanied them with pictures.

For foodies like Didi, if you see these pictures at night, you really want to hit people.

I had a lot of food for dinner, but I still wanted to eat it when I was satisfied, so it was not a conflict.

Didi looked at it with her cell phone in her arms, but she was thinking that she wanted to choose all six kinds. Is there such an operation?

He can choose ten of these operations in one second.

The speed of professional players is not lie.

Jingcheng finally flashed when he saw that the WeChat group was finally flashing, and it was the news he wanted to see, and he felt relieved inexplicably.

However, when I thought about Beiyu going back so late and having to work hard to make dessert for them, I felt a little irritated again.

After ripping out a few of my own hair, Jingcheng began to edit the news.

But before his message was edited, the fast-moving players and coaches had already voted.

[Didi]: Any three types are fine, as long as it is from Sister Bei, Dunnise!

【Release】: Same as above.

【Desk】: Same.

【CC】: As long as it is Sister Bei, how many Ks are there.

...

Others, including coach Leo, have similar rhetoric.

The message Jingcheng wanted her to have a good rest without having to work so hard was stuck in her input bar so embarrassingly and she didn't send it out for a long time.

If you send it out at this time, facing the demands of these foodies upstairs, Jingcheng felt that he might be embarrassed.

After pinching his cell phone tightly, Jing Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, and then deleted the news he edited little by little.

The last response to the WeChat group was actually only one word.
Chapter completed!