Yu Yan reacted for a while before he understood what he meant.

She blinked in a daze, her lips expanded little by little, and she shook her head.

Jiang Yujing narrowed his eyes and looked quite dangerous.

Yu Yan continued to work hard with a smile: "Brother Jing, your dark circles seem to have heavier recently."

He didn't speak, and for a long time, he hummed softly, took his body back and drove the door and got out of the car.

Yu Yan also got out of the car, threw it onto the car door, and patted the dust that did not exist on his palm. He watched Jiang Yujing open the rear door and lifted a bag with one hand, and then carried the box of strawberry milk.

Yu Yan automatically and consciously carried another bag of snacks in the car and helped him close the door.

Jiang Yujing stood there holding a box, not moving.

He didn't move, and Yu Yan didn't rush to leave. He stood in front of him and waited with the bag in one hand.

The man lowered his eyes and turned his body sideways: "Lock the car."

She said oh, and changed the bag in her hand to one hand, and the empty hand reached into his pants pocket under his signal.

The weather is stuffy in summer, and the temperature of the human skin is higher. The pockets of her pants are only a thin layer between the man's thighs. When she leans into her fingertips, she seems to be able to vaguely feel the hardness of her muscles.

I thought of the man's legs that were slowly pushing up that night.

Her ears became a little redder, she cleared her throat, hooked her fingertips with a ring to pull out the key ring, and helped him lock the car.

When I turned around, I met the man's smile.

Yu Yan was a little guilty, so he turned around and left, stepping on his feet with high heels that were not short, and carrying a big bag in his hand, his steps were full of wind.

Now, the bag is no longer heavy.

At the entrance of the base, the fat man happened to be taking out the takeaway outside. He watched them come over with things and boxes and quickly helped open the door.

After entering the base gate, Yu Yan felt the sufficient air conditioner and breathed a sigh of relief. He put the things in his hand on the coffee table, and felt that he had come back to life. After he recovered, he felt that something was missing.

The little white hair that usually wags her tail quickly when she sees her is gone.

Yu Yan swept around the living room and saw no one. He turned around and asked, "Where is the cannon?"

"Mingge took him to class." The fat man bent his waist and took out the takeaway box one by one from the bag. After turning it over for a long time, he turned it to his own, sat on the handrail of the sofa, opened it, and the aroma of the cheese baked rice drifted away.

"I was caught by the opponent in the first game yesterday, and I sent several waves of people behind me."

Yu Yan was stunned: "Did you lose?"

The fat man nodded: "The damage to the team battle in the later stage is not enough." He picked up a piece of meatball, pulled out the long silk from the chopsticks, turned to look at Jiang Yujing, "Brother Jing, what hero will you take in the practice competition later?"

"Besides." Jiang Yujing put the things in the kitchen refrigerator, walked to the computer and sat down, bent down and turned on the computer.

Yu Yan ran to the door of the conference room with a sofa cushion in his arms, and secretly lay there to look at Su Liming and Xiao Pao inside. He also walked over and shook his head: "It's so terrifying to be serious, Brother Ming."

Langweixian raised his head: "You didn't see him last night, that's what terrible. Today he has returned to his sensibility."

Yu Yan sat on the chair of Xiao Cannon next to him, turned around twice before grabbing the edge of the table and pulling the chair. Just as Jiang Yujing's computer was turned on next to him, she swept it casually and her eyes stopped.

Jiang Yujing raised her head and her eyes stopped.

The two of them stared at the table with expressionless faces for half a minute. Theone next to them turned his head and glanced.

On the computer screen, there is a large high-definition banner image of COSPLAY.

The coser looks very beautiful, with delicate facial features. The nine-tailed demon fox Ah Li with red lips and snowy skin. His chest is beautiful and beautiful. His thighs are white and tender and fleshy. His head is pressed against his ears and his big tail behind him is snow-white.

Theone remembered that when Jiang Yujing went out to pick up someone, the Naka-Ueno trio who had been tinkering with something in front of the computer, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Boss Yu's expression and expression at this time, I was inexplicably looking forward to it.

Yu Yan had no expression on his face at this moment, and in his heart he realized that Jiang Yujing had established the image of a gentleman who was at least in terms of women, had completely disappeared when he saw this table. He just felt that he would rather believe that there were ghosts in this world than that of a man's broken mouth.

I was clearly telling her the last second that the future in my eyes was your man, although he really didn't say it.

But the next second I was discovered using other girls to cos as desktops. What's that? Isn't this just like an otaku hiding H and roaming under the bed and watching secretly at night?!

However, she is really just a cos, so she can't say anything, right?

Yu Yan's neck turned inch by inch, looking at the man who was also a little unresponsive, without an expression: "Do you like this?"

Jiang Yujing had no expression, and was calm and calm: "It's okay."

“…”

Is it okay??

Yu Yan couldn't help it, and the pillow in his hand directly hit the man's head.

She rolled her eyes wide while grinding her teeth. She looked at the one next to her and didn't expect it to be the one who developed it. She looked at Lang Weixian and Fatty who were sitting opposite her and were obviously listening to the silent laughter. She took a deep breath, pushed the table and rubbed away a little, stood up, took a bag and walked away with her shoes.

With a bang, the base door was thrown up.

Jiang Yujing pulled a pillow and sat on the chair, glanced at the two people who were smiling at the cracks on the other side, trying hard to keep quiet.

Lang Weixian coughed lightly, and she had no expression in an instant.

The fat man lay on the table, almost stuffing his fist into his mouth in order not to make a sound, and his eyes were almost gone because he smiled, and he didn't pay attention to the gaze of the demon king here.

Langweixian reached out and poked him twice.

The fat man raised his head and looked at Jiang Yujing.

"Brother Jing." He smiled back with an upright look on his face, "I'm not, I don't."

Jiang Yujing didn't say anything.

The fat man thought about it again: "And you can't talk about love too easily. Occasionally, small misunderstandings are also a kind of interest."

This time, the man nodded slowly, did not look at him anymore, lowered his eyes and replaced the table.

In the afternoon, I played a practice match with the BM team. The top crocodile on the opposite side, and Kim Jae-hyo squatted on one hand, which made the fat man feel very uncomfortable in the laning.

Seeing Ueno on the opposite side pressing over with a wave of soldiers, Langweixian had just brushed the team and was about to go over and protect the upper order. Jiang Yujing tapped the mouse with his index finger and spoke up: "Come here and squat for a while."

Langweixian: "..."

Fatty: "..."

Langweixian understands it.

It was precisely because he understood that he slipped down without hesitation.

So the two-player road formed a three-for-two. Jiang Yujing got the opponent AD's blood-retreating support. When Ueno saw that you were playing in the bottom lane, he rushed up to the tower without any scruples and killed the fat man. After less than twenty seconds, he got a head.

The fat man lay on the cold floor of the Summoner's Canyon and shouted bitterly: "Brother Jing..."

Jiang Yujing didn't hear it: "Class 6th and squat again."

Langweixian: "Okay boss."

A few minutes later, the fat man was caught to death by the opponent for the second time, and he was in tears.

Jiang Yujing was preparing to take off at this time with two heads in his hand. He glanced at him while he was back home and said slowly: "You can't play in practice games too without any turmoil. It's also a pleasure to die once or twice occasionally."

“…”

The fat man listened to these familiar lines and felt extremely desolate inside.

Half an hour later, the MAK team's three-way high ground was broken and GG was hit.

Comrade Jicai, the top single in the MAK team, collapsed and collapsed in the chair, with a pale face.

He felt that he was so owed, why was bored not good, and he had to do something.

Although the two waves of the game collapsed, the main problem in the later stage was the cooperation and line transfer operation of team battles. Batman team did better in line transfers. Su Liming pulled them to a quarter-hour meeting, and then everyone went to the position of each.

Yu Yan wasn't angry at all. Although he was on the pillow and was unhappy, she must have a little bit of unhappiness, but rather than being angry, jealous and wanting to lose her temper, she wanted to post a post to tell her. For example, my boyfriend, Liu Xiahui, was a beautiful woman on his computer desktop. From this, can we infer that he is actually a vulgar otaku in his heart, and that abstinence is all fake, can we also infer that there must be a little yellow book hidden under his bed-

Such doubts.

After going home, I woke up after taking a shower and changing my clothes. Yu Yan blew the air conditioner and put a mask on her face, and sat cross-legged on the sofa with her mobile phone. She was a little confused whether to send a WeChat message to Jiang Yujing.

But she obviously acted quite angry!

She was thinking that Jiang Yujing sent a photo first. All the snacks she bought in the morning were taken out and placed on the table. There were a few Yu Yan who wanted to eat, but she completely forgot when she left.

[Jiang Yujing: I threw away junk food.]

“…”

Yu Yan sat up straight, and after thinking about it, he calmed down and bulged his cheeks and replied: [Don't throw it away, take it for your fox sister to eat. I'm going to find my little wolf dog, and I don't have time to eat snacks.]

She sent one by one, but there was no sound on the other side.

After waiting for a while, Yu Yan curled his lips unhappily, threw his phone on the sofa, lifted the mask, and ran to wash off the mask liquid on his face.

When I came back, I happened to see the screen of my phone that was thrown on the sofa by her lit up.

She walked over and leaned over to pick it up. Jiang Yujing sent a voice directly, very short, only two seconds.

Yu Yan turned on the voice and put his phone in his ear to listen.

In the quiet background, the man was silent for a moment, and then, a low voice came from familiar with the sounds.
Chapter completed!