Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Three to ten minutes arrived as scheduled, and several people were all dressed neatly, except Xiaopang who hadn't arrived yet.

"How can you be so grumpy when you go out to eat? Shouldn't he be waiting for us?"

The horse monkey stomped its feet while thinking.

"Maybe he thinks he has too many female fans, and he is worried that if he goes out, he will be recognized and his image will not be good enough to remove fans collectively..."

The old wolf's sudden coquettish words broke the horse monkey's waist.

"Not bad, not bad, I have won the true biography of my teacher."

Ma Hou looked at the old wolf with a serious expression and a look of relief in his eyes.

The old wolf lowered his head in embarrassment, and laughed twice.

It was rare for Zhao Qichen to take off the baggy shirt and shorts he usually wears in the base today, and put on a black shirt and a dark blue denim.

Coupled with his dazzling red hair and black sunglasses, he looks like a dark horse.

Even if he is not recognized as an e-sports player, he still has a high rate of returning heads.

"Why is the captain so exaggerated today, can you leave some room for the younger brothers?"

Ma Hou looked at Zhao Qichen's appearance with a heartbroken expression.

At this time, Zhao Qichen's patience was exhausted. He ignored Mahou's ridicule, took off his sunglasses and shouted upstairs:

"Fatty man, I only have one minute for you to come down, otherwise you can guard the base alone!"

Sure enough, Zhao Qichen's words were majestic, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xiaopang's anxious voice.

"Come on, come on... I just got out of the shower!"

"You're too coquettish. Going out to eat isn't going out to YP. Why do you still take a shower?"

Xiaopang hurried downstairs, still smiling mischievously:

"Actually, I didn't take a shower last night. I was too tired and went to bed directly."

Since Zhao Qichen joined the training a few days ago, he has forcibly adjusted everyone's work and rest schedule to be the same as his, playing games during the day and resting at night, so their original habit of bathing during the day has also been changed to bathing before going to bed at night.

Ma Hou looked disgusted, looking at the thick hairspray on Xiaopang's hair, he was really powerless to complain:
"Don't talk about it, you are just worried about losing female fans, you hypocritical big pig's hooves."

Although Ma Hou usually talks a lot, and occasionally speaks a yellow accent, he is still quite serious. Like Zhao Qichen, he is an innocent boy who hates grass fans very much.

"Don't talk nonsense, both of you stay to watch the house."

Zhao Qichen opened his mouth coldly, and Ma Hou and Xiaopang both straightened their expressions and silently closed their mouths.

The neighborhood that Lin Qiuran said was indeed very close, and he arrived within two steps.

Because Lin Qiuran bought a house in this quiet villa area in Jianglin for the sake of cleanliness, so along the way, he didn't see a few people at all, let alone young and beautiful people or chubby female fans.

"Call you Sao Bao."

Seeing Xiaopang's depressed expression, Ma Hou gloated and laughed out loud.

Pushing open the door of the seafood self-service shop, even the waiters inside are all men.

Xiaopang felt even more depressed, and muttered in his mouth: "If I had known, I wouldn't have taken out my hairspray at the bottom of the box, what a waste of money..."

Although his emotions were affected, when he blew it, Xiaopang still had the strongest appetite and ate the most happily.

Old Wolf took a bottle of red wine and a stack of canned beer from the drinking area and put them on the dining table.

Zhao Qichen reached out to pick it up, but was interrupted abruptly by Lin Qiuran.

"Your injury just happened not long ago, so you better not drink alcohol."

Although the wording seems euphemistic, it is actually a commanding tone.

Zhao Qichen's expression was embarrassing, his wife had spoken, and if she didn't obey, there would be no good fruit to eat.

"Captain, with your appearance, you will be a strict wife in the future."

Fatty stuffed abalone meat into his mouth while speaking inarticulately.

Lin Qiuran was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"Eat your seafood."

Zhao Qichen glanced at Xiaopang coldly, and Xiaopang shuddered suddenly.

The horse monkey seems to have drunk a bit too much, and the wine is strong and cowardly. Taking advantage of the wine, he asked the doubts in his heart recently:

"Captain, have you already chased the manager?"

Ye Xiangzhi choked herself unexpectedly with the red wine that had just entered her throat. She put down the glass with a nervous expression on her face:
"How could you have such an idea?"

Ma Hou smiled: "Manager Ran Ran, your attitude towards the captain is obviously different from us... Anyone with a discerning eye can see it!"

When Zhao Qichen heard what Ma Hou said that Lin Qiuran treated him differently than he treated the trio, he immediately felt better.

"He's the captain, maybe I usually communicate with him more...don't think about it."

Guiltyly, Lin Qiuran turned her eyes away and hid aside.

Seeing Lin Qiuran's embarrassed look, Zhao Qichen knew that she didn't want to announce his relationship with her yet.I'm in a good mood, so I'm willing to help her out

"I think so too. You'd better ask your good manager to agree first."

As soon as they heard what the Lord said, Xiaopang immediately regained his spirits:

"Look, what am I talking about, how could the captain be with Sister Ran Ran, I blocked my virginity."

One sentence annoyed Zhao Qichen again, but Mahou has eyesight, unlike Xiaopang, who has no other skills except eating and playing games, and his brain is not sharp.

Ma Hou was still relentless, and firmly did not believe what Zhao Qichen said.

"Horse Monkey is drunk, have you finished eating? Send him back immediately after eating..."

Lin Qiuran worried that the situation would go beyond her control, so she hurriedly said.

"So fast? I haven't eaten yet?"

Xiaopang complained a little. On the entire dining table, only in front of him were piles of piles.

In fact, the others were already full, and they were all drinking hard.

"Fatty, since you didn't drink, then you are responsible for carrying the monkey back."

Zhao Qichen opened his mouth lightly, his words were beyond reproach.

"Why, the old wolf is not drunk, why don't you let him carry it?"

Fatty was very reluctant, and pointed to the old wolf who had been eating quietly.

"Your fat body can finally be useful. Just you, don't talk nonsense."

Xiaopang was really choked up, so he could only compromise and nod:

"Okay, but you have to wait until I'm full, and don't rush me before that."

"Aren't you full yet?"

The old wolf is really ashamed of himself. Only by bringing Xiaopang out to eat buffet can he not be so bad.

"It's okay, let him eat, and he will have the strength to work when he is full."

After Zhao Qichen spoke, Xiaopang finally continued with his hands contentedly.

Seeing that everyone's attention was completely diverted, Lin Qiuran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Qichen looking at her with a sly look on his face.

It also has the meaning of begging for a reward.