Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Yang Xiaoli was still about to say something, when suddenly a message box popped up above, saying that someone in the team group was Aite her.

Click in to have a look.

Please kill my teammates: @李小明, why are you here?

Hey!
With such a domineering nickname and such a familiar tone, it is obvious that she is the master.

Li Xiaoming: @Please don't hit me, he dragged me in.

At critical moments, teammates are for betrayal!

Please don't hit me: ? ?
Please don't hit me: what happened, what's wrong, hey, why are you here, girl?
Yang Xiaoli: "???" Fuck, this guy is too proficient at selling teammates, right? !

Please kill my teammates: If you have time to recruit people into the group, it is better to improve your skills.

Please don't hit me: Got it... I'm off to practice.

Yang Xiaoli keenly discovered one thing, that is, in the wechat group where the conversation was in full swing just now, the moment the master came out to speak, no one spoke again.

What technology?What training?
Li Xiaoming: ...a weak question, are you an e-sports team?

A sentence was sent out, but no one responded. After a few seconds——

Please kill my teammates: Yes.

Damn, she really guessed right!
This is too cool, I didn't expect the master to be the boss of the e-sports team, no wonder the technology is so bad!
Yang Xiaoli was a little excited, and then began to think about what news to reply, but felt that although it was online, there were so many people watching in the group.

Do you want to add a separate WeChat account?
But would this make him feel reckless?
Yang Xiaoli's face was wrinkled together, she had never encountered such a situation before, when she faced Jin Zhe before, her skin was as thick as a city wall, how did she become an online love, and she was cowardly?

Yes, she can't be cowardly.

At this moment, [Please don't hit me] sent a private chat.

Please don't hit me: Sister, did the boss add you on WeChat?

Li Xiaoming: No...

Please don't hit me: what? ?

Yang Xiaoli squinted her eyes, she always felt that something was wrong, so she quickly pressed her fingers on the keyboard.

Li Xiaoming: What are you doing?Do you have any dark secrets?

please don't hit me: no
Li Xiaoming: To tell the truth, there are rewards.

When typing these six words, Yang Xiaoli unconsciously showed a sinister smile on his face. There is nothing that can't be solved with one bribe, if there is, then two.

Please don't hit me: what reward?
There is a play!

Yang Xiaoli immediately went to the game interface to screenshot the latest game skin—how is it?Consider it?

Please don't hit me: no problem, send me first.

For this exciting online dating, Yang Xiaoli sent out the skin without hesitation, and after a while, the answer came.

Please don’t hit me: the thing is like this, we all know that the boss always takes you to play games, so we made a private bet, if I pull you into the group, and the boss secretly adds you, I will win, but unexpectedly, Don't let the boss live up to it!

Seeing these words, Yang Xiaoli suddenly lost his temper.

Li Xiaoming: I regret it, give me back the skin, I never thought you guys would be so bored to play this kind of game.

Please don't hit me: this is not acceptable, there is no reason to take back what you give away, besides, the game is not over yet, our deadline is before twelve o'clock tonight.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, and there are only two hours left. How could the master come to add her at this time? !

Yang Xiaoli was brainstorming how to get back his losses, when he saw a little red dot on his friend's place, someone added her?
Is it a god?

For some reason, Yang Xiaoli felt a little short of breath, and also a little excited and agitated. When he clicked on it, it turned out that it was really a friend request from a great god.

One second before clicking agree, Yang Xiaoli suddenly woke up. She seized the time to take a screenshot, and then replied to 【Please don’t hit me】——If you win, what will you get?
Please don't hit me: 1000 yuan.

Cheating, brother!
Li Xiaoming: The money is fifty-five cents.

Please don't hit me: Boss added you?
Li Xiaoming: Fifty-five points.

Please don't hit me: deal!

Yang Xiaoli flung the screenshot away, and then carefully passed the verification of the great god, and sat blankly facing the chat box for a while, not knowing what to say.

Ask him what he ate?It's past ten o'clock at night now.

Ask about his team?Makes sense!

Just do what you say, but Yang Xiaoli hasn't sent it yet, the great god came first.

Please kill my teammate: I didn't know he pulled you into the WeChat group.

Um? ?

Yang Xiaoli paused, and subconsciously deleted the words he had entered. What does this person want to do? Do you want her to withdraw from the group?

Please kill my teammate: Since you came in, it’s okay, these brats usually talk no big or small, don’t be afraid.

Seeing this sentence, Yang Xiaoli became excited. The Great God agreed with her existence. Does this mean that their relationship has taken a step closer.

Yang Xiaoli took a few deep breaths repeatedly, oh well, so this is the feeling of online dating, why does it feel more exciting than offline dating?
Probably because of this sense of mystery.

Seeing the second brother's proud look in love, Yang Xiaoli quickly analyzed his current state, impulsive, 3-minute enthusiasm, which is commonly known as freshness.

But so what, she didn't violate any moral bottom line, so happiness is over.

Li Xiaoming: Everyone is very friendly, don't worry, I won't delay your training, I didn't expect you to be the leader of the e-sports team, you are too good.

Please kill my teammates: It won't delay the training, if you want to score, just call them.

Li Xiaoming: Okay, then I'll be more polite.

The news was sent out like this, Yang Xiaoli didn't think so in her heart, there was a score machine in front of her, and how long had they been playing together, she just wanted to play with him, okay?

Yang Xiaoli pouted, and suddenly remembered that sentence, there is no love in e-sports.

It's true, from the beginning to the end, she has been actively looking for him to play with. The only time he took the initiative was to pull her into the team group. What does this mean?

Nothing means anything, okay?

At this moment, [Please don't hit me] there was a movement, not much to say, it was a transfer of 500 yuan.

Yang Xiaoli's eyes widened subconsciously, God, really, are they betting so big?

Li Xiaoming: Do you have any other games?Take me one, I win one.

Please don't hit me: Damn, I thought you were a soft girl when I saw your profile picture, why are you so wild?
Seeing these words, Yang Xiaoli subconsciously glanced at her profile picture. It was a photo of her lolita, but with a mask on her face, only her lips and the lower half of her face could be seen. She looked really soft and cute.

Li Xiaoming: This is not the point, the point is to make money together.

Please don't hit me: okok, I got it, then tell me, how far have you and our boss developed?

Li Xiaoming: He told me to come to you if I wanted to score.

Please don't hit me: shit!A century-old straight man!
Yang Xiaoli swiped the screen frantically in her heart, and a series of "I think so too" floated in her heart.

Please don't hit me: But it's understandable, after all, you are the first girl to join our team, and the boss didn't say anything, take the opportunity, our boss is a good man!
Li Xiaoming: That is really my honor.

Ordinary girls wouldn't join their pure men's team wechat group, only her brain is so funny.

Please don't hit me: hell, this is what I should, you have a good chat with our boss, maybe the relationship will be sublimated!
The chat suddenly turned into sales promotion, and Yang Xiaoli's interest gradually declined. After replying a few sentences casually, he found that the master hadn't replied to the message for 5 minutes.

Is it sleeping, taking a bath, or playing games?
Yang Xiaoli turned over and clicked on the WeChat circle of friends of the great god, um... very few posts, six more in half a year, four were about e-sports competitions, two were bargaining for good things, it looked like they were being attacked by seven aunts and eight aunts The forced one.

The avatar is a black and white boy's back outlined in simple lines, and the background image of Moments is also the same, which looks nothing new.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is no useful information, not even a personality tag.

For some reason, Yang Xiaoli thought of Ji Siting out of nowhere. That guy's circle of friends is gorgeous, just like the colorful flowers in summer. It seems that if he doesn't post a few posts every day, he feels uncomfortable.

Tsk, the personalities of these two people are too different.

Please kill my teammates: go to bed early, good night.

Um? ?

Yang Xiaoli opened his eyes slightly, so indifferent, adding her just to say something, and then good night?

Why is there a slight deviation from the expected situation?

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaoli did not reply to the message, pretending not to see it, but logged into the game.

The master is not playing games either, maybe he is really asleep.

Anyway, she couldn't fall asleep, so she played a game, but not long after the start, she received an appointment from the great god.

Continuing to pretend that he didn't see it, Yang Xiaoli controlled the game character, thinking about the scene where the great god used this hero to fly, and then imitated the movement, and finally died tragically.

Hey, sure enough, she is still a little trash.

The game failed, Yang Xiaoli returned to the game interface in frustration, and found that the master was offline, it was over, she just forgot to click the option [Wait for me], the master would not think about it?
Thinking about it, Yang Xiaoli immediately sent a message to the master, explaining that he was too addicted to the game just now and forgot to reply.

Please kill my teammates: You just learned my game strategy?

What the fuck? !
Seeing this sentence, Yang Xiaoli suddenly opened his eyes wide. What was the master doing just now? Wasn't he just watching the battle?

Please kill my teammates: I just watched the game and saw it.

???

Three question marks popped up on Yang Xiaoli's head, does this person know how to read minds from a distance? How come he can guess what she is thinking now.

Please kill my teammate: Okay, stop playing, rest early, and I will take you to the top tomorrow.

Li Xiaoming: ...

She didn't say a word just now, this person sent three messages in a row, and then said good night.

All right, all right, Yang Xiaoli curled his lips in boredom, sent the word "good night", and sat up from the bed.

It's only eleven o'clock, shouldn't the nightlife have just begun?

Originally, she wanted to go to bed early, but Yang Xiaoli became more energetic after the mastermind's intervention. She got out of bed and went straight to the closet, picking out the most inconspicuous set of clothes to change into.

Masks, hats, none of them can be left behind.

After finishing this, she sat on the sofa and sent messages to the nearby sisters.