Chapter 424 can be cold or hot Fu Jingheng (three shifts)

  Of course, Xiao Mumu not only looks good, but also has a good level.

  After more than three months of professional training, his personal skills, awareness, and team spirit have been qualitatively improved, at least more than one level stronger than Qin Sheng last time.

  The most important thing is the ability to adapt.

  Except for the first two, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, but when the third one started, he could understand Qin Sheng's intention most of the time.

   or rush, or control, or support, can respond quickly.

  Wait after 7 o’clock in the evening, when the training was about to end, Qin Sheng was already in a position where he could guess whether she wanted to attack or reflexively play wild or support.

  Although Qin Sheng is good at solo combat, it is rare to encounter someone who can cooperate with her to roam, and it feels pretty good.

  After training in one afternoon and a half night, Qin Sheng played very smoothly.

  When Xiao Mumu applied to add her game friend again, he agreed, and by the way, even WeChat friends added.

  Xiao Mumu, who is Muyang, is more happier than her, and said with a smile: "Sister Shengsheng drinks milk tea, I ordered a takeaway, it should be almost there."

  As soon as the voice fell, Mu Yang's phone rang, he picked it up, and hung up after answering twice.

  Then continue to look at Qin Sheng: "I'm here after talking, let the guard over there, is Sister Sheng Sheng going home, go out together?"

  This can be.

  Qin Sheng nodded and agreed.

  The two walked out one after another.

  Wan Feng just packed his things and saw this scene as soon as he looked up, his eyes squinted slightly.

  Don’t say, from the back, the two people are about the same age, their heights are not standard, and they look quite harmonious.

Po Tian turned his head and saw Wan Feng staring at Qin Sheng and Mu Yang thoughtfully.

  With the tacit understanding accumulated by his partners over the years, Po Tian almost immediately guessed what he was thinking.

   rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't think about it, haven't you seen the ring on Dad Qiong's right middle finger? She has a boyfriend, or she just got married last month."

   Wan Feng was shocked: "She actually talks with her boyfriend?!"

is not that right?

  Po Tian shrugged, helplessly said: "I think so too, but, it is true, she just talked."

  Wan Feng sighed.

Uh.

  Don’t get me wrong, he has no other idea about his father Qiong.

   Just think, this person is too erratic.

  If she wants to see the beautiful boys in their club, maybe she can come over a few more times for beauty.

  It's a pity, they are the first cold beauty in the gaming world, and they actually started to fall in love.

  I don’t know what kind of man it is to win his father Qiong...

  While thinking, he broke through the sky and looked over, with a look of surprise on his face: "So, how did you know?"

  Potian pointed to the phone, curled his lips and said: "How else can I know, what the young ancestor of the Song family said."

   "Speaking of them, they still don’t know that the sister Sheng in their mouth is Dad Qiong. They chase me all day and ask where Dad Qiong is. Do you want to tell them?"

  Wan Feng waved his hand: "I want to say that Father Qiong can do it himself."

Too.

   Po Tian shrugged, and then gloated again: "I am a little curious. When the Song Zuzong knows how he reacts when he wants to call Dad Jones as his classmate every day, it's fun to think about it."

  "If you have time to think about these messy things, it is better to practice two more rounds. If you drag Qiong's back tomorrow, it depends on how you explain it!"

   "Okay, you can play by yourself. I will also hand over the list of entries to the opponent to cooperate with their publicity."

  "Also propaganda, I really don’t understand the world of those rich people, the rich man is not appropriate, and I want to have nothing to do with business competitions. I want to step on our TOP team to get ahead, I’m afraid it’s not too much!"

   "Mumbling what, is it not good for you to make money?"

   "It's good, don't you just sigh, you say..."

  "……"

  The dialogue between the two continues, but Qin Sheng has already walked to the gate of the Sky Club.

  At a glance, he saw a man standing leaning on a pillar not far away.

  She paused, and then walked towards him again: "Why did you come here early?"

  Fu Jingheng lowered his head against her head and smiled, "Didn't you also come out early?"

All right.

  Qin Sheng pursed his lips, and smoothly opened the man's brain door.

  Fu Jingheng took advantage of Qin Sheng's hand.

  The jade-like slender fingers passed between her fingers one by one, and finally the fingers interlocked.

  Qin Sheng glanced and pursed his lips: "Aren't they hot?"

  Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you like cold ones?"

  Is this nonsense?

  In the big summer, even if it is already night, the temperature is nearly 30 degrees, and even the blowing wind is hot.

  Can she still like hot?

  As soon as the thought in her mind turned, she felt a coolness from her side, especially the hand held by Fu Jingheng, it was cool and cool.

  Qin Sheng tilted his head to the side and looked at Fu Jingheng.

  It happened that Fu Jingheng was also looking at her, with a smile on his brows: "I have ice spirit veins in my body."

  So, it couldn’t be easier to like cold.

  Slightly stimulate the spiritual power.

  This also works?

  Qin Sheng was silent, but he didn't refuse to be held in hand anymore, and took the initiative to lean in the direction of Fu Jingheng.

  Well, it’s icy, it feels pretty good.

  The two were talking, and a clear juvenile voice rang from behind.

  Muyang yelled as he ran, "Sister Shengsheng!"

  Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes and turned to look over.

  I saw a thin teenager trotting close, and when he reached them, he stuffed the milk tea in Qin Sheng's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Sheng Sheng, give you some milk tea."

  Qin Sheng said "Oh" and nodded: "Thank you."

  Qin Sheng poked the straw in, thought about it, and handed it to Fu Jingheng: "Drink?"

  Fu Jingheng retracted his gaze and took a sip.

  Qin Sheng: "..."

  Don’t you like sweet ones? Why do you really drink them?

  Qin Sheng glanced at the straw with a shallow drool mark, hesitated for a few seconds, after all he held the milk tea bottle and lowered his head to sip.

  Forget it, I kissed, and I still care about indirect kissing.

  That's it.

Mu Yang was on the side, witnessing the whole process, and a thoughtful look passed through his eyes, and when Fu Jingheng looked at it again, he handed a cup of the remaining milk tea in his hand and said, "Brother Shengsheng drink it? "

  Fu Jingheng: "……"

  He looks very embarrassed?

  No, gluttony is greedy, but obviously it is his girl who is greedy, okay?

  Fu Jingheng smiled slightly: "No, I just drink Shengsheng."

  Qin Sheng:...Can she say no?

  Muyang didn't force it, so he took the milk tea back, but he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, this time to Qin Sheng.

  Qin Sheng took a look, and when he saw the big word [Mu Guan] in the center of the business card, he moved for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Mu Yang: "Huh?"

  　Good night~See you tomorrow~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)