Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"The high-profile Asian league finally came to an end yesterday. This time, the league mainly opened two competition modes: single row and four row. The SOD team even won two championships and became a well-deserved double champion."

Mahou sprawled on the sofa and watched the report on TV. On the screen was their acceptance speech yesterday, and couldn't help but click their tongues.

"Look, look, this handsome guy is so handsome, how can he make those people feel bad? He is so good at playing e-sports, the important thing is that he is still so handsome."

Mao Yu sat aside and ate potato chips, looked at him helplessly and shook his head.

I have never seen such a narcissistic person.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him. Mao Yu turned his head and saw Zhao Qichen dragging his suitcase, looking very anxious, and asked with some doubts: "Captain, it's hard for me to rest for a few days after the game. Where is this going?"

Zhao Qichen put on his shoes while wearing his coat, and adjusted his collar in front of the mirror, with mixed tones.

"Wen Zhouxing said that Ran Ran returned to China early, and just now I looked at her room, and her luggage was gone. I was worried and went back first. Anyway, the team will return in two days. I will wait for you."

With that said, Zhao Qichen hurriedly texted Su Xinrui, said goodbye to everyone, and left.

Maoyu looked at him in a hurry, curled her lips, and continued eating potato chips.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumns."

The horse monkey was very angry, Mao Yu looked at him and said with some injustice: "I think it's quite normal. I won the championship. Of course I want my girlfriend to know the first time. I can understand the captain."

The monkey had nothing to say, but shrugged.

Then, Wen Zhouxing came out yawning, and Ma Hou looked at the five o'clock pointer on the wall and clicked his tongue, really falling asleep.

"What are you talking about? The discussion is so heated."

Before Mao Yu could speak, Ma Hou immediately stood up and replied, "Boss just dragged his suitcase and returned home early. I think this violates discipline and should be punished."

Wen Zhouxing ignored his last sentence, and asked with some doubts: "Return to China early? Why is he in such a hurry to return to China?"

Mao Yu poked his head out from the sofa, and said calmly: "Didn't you say that, the coach? Manager Lin has returned to China, and the captain couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness, so he hurriedly chased him back."

Ma Hou nodded, and raised his eyebrows with Mao Yu by the way, to show that he spoke well.

Wen Zhouxing frowned: "I never said that Manager Lin returned to China, and I don't know exactly where Manager Lin went. How could I have answered him?"

Mao Yu was taken aback, there was absolutely no way he had heard it wrong, Ma Hou rolled his eyes, clapped his hands, and had a serious expression on his face.

"It's over! You must have drunk too much yesterday and said it. The boss can't be talking nonsense, and you have no reason to deny it. It must be what you said yesterday, and you forgot."

Wen Zhouxing rubbed the back of his head, suddenly remembered the scene when he came back yesterday, and his face collapsed instantly.

"I remembered what happened. I did say it, but I also said it was possible at the time, but I didn't say it was certain. This kid is really stubborn, and he really chased him back to the country."

The three of them shook their heads in unison. After listening for a long time, the old wolf finally couldn't bear it and walked out.

"But that's right. Where did Manager Lin go? He wasn't at the game yesterday, and he didn't come back at night. He didn't even make a phone call, and he packed up his luggage. Where can he go if he doesn't go back to China?"

As he spoke, the old wolf poured a cup of coffee, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Mao Yu nodded, his mind is a little confused now, Lin Qiuran has never been such an irresponsible person, according to the past, she would go to such an important game yesterday no matter what.

And how could the company arrange a job for her as a manager at this time, and there was no call after the game.

Many questions rushed out, not only him, but others also felt that something was wrong, and they all stopped talking.

Ma Hou looked at the silent people, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help but patted his thigh.

"You said... Manager Lin is someone outside, is he going to leave the boss?"

"Freeze said."

Wen Zhouxing slapped him on the back of the head violently, this slap was not light, he yelled.

Seeing that several people were preoccupied, Wen Zhou Xing could not let them go on like this, looked at the time and clapped his hands and said: "Okay, let's go to see Xiaopang today, and then I will give you two days off to have a good time here Let’s take a stroll and return home in three days, is that okay?”

As soon as they heard about the holiday, Mahou and the others were the most active ones. They clapped their hands and went back to pack their things.

Mao Yu was sitting on the sofa, still with a heavy expression on his face. Wen Zhouxing knew that this kid was serious, and he was probably still worried about Zhao Qichen, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, nothing will happen. Everyone is an adult. They will solve these things by themselves. You don't have to worry about it. Go and pack your things."

Mao Yu looked up at him, then nodded reluctantly, got up and went back to the room.

Wen Zhouxing watched everyone go back to pack their things, and sighed silently.

Zhao Qichen was still calling the other party before getting on the plane, but he couldn't get through. After sending text messages for several days, he got on the plane.

The journey was long, and it was already night when he returned home.

He took out his mobile phone and continued to make calls. On the way, he didn't read the messages from Su Xinrui, but kept calling Lin Qiuran.

When I finally arrived at the villa, I didn't care about the joy I hadn't seen for so many days, so I just rushed in blindly to look for it.

It was pitch black, and the sofa was covered with a white cloth to prevent dust. Zhao Qichen stood at the door for a long time against the light, and the cold moonlight shone around his body.

Never panicked like today, Zhao Qichen didn't care about his luggage, threw it down in a hurry and ran to Lin Qiuran's house.

When I looked up and saw the lights on the window were dark, I knocked on the door unwillingly, and even disturbed other neighbors, and was almost kicked out by the security guards.

Just squatting at the door for a long time, he thought of many possibilities, maybe Lin Qiuran was on a business trip abroad, maybe the company was too busy, maybe there were other reasons, but he just never thought about it, she left and never come back again.

Until that text message came in, Zhao Qichen had been squatting downstairs for more than two hours, and the recent nights in China have been a bit cold.

At this moment, his fingers were flushed from the cold, and his legs were numb from squatting, but he didn't know it. Hearing the sound of the text message coming in, Zhao Qichen's eyes were shining, and he took out his phone with trembling hands.

Trembling, I tried to open the message, but the content was ordinary like a bolt from the blue.

Lin Qiuran: Please forgive my selfishness and wish you happiness.

Zhao Qichen stood up in an instant, staring at the screen, his legs were so numb that he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

He frantically dialed that familiar number, but the phone kept shutting down.