Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

When I got back, Tang Wan was already sending messages and reporting her location.

When she got out of the house, she would send it off no matter how many traffic lights there were and how many kilometers were left.

Yan He would reply at first, but later he just pretended not to see it.

I returned home and continued editing the video until the doorbell rang.

"I almost couldn't get in when I was downstairs just now. I was stopped outside the door."

Tang Wan lowered her head to change her shoes and threw her bag on the shelf in the entrance hall: "The road was also very congested today. I had red lights all the way."

As he spoke, he went to the kitchen and took out the rolled towels from the refrigerator with ease.

After looking at it carefully, he sat down on the single sofa next to it.

"It looks delicious. I think it would be a shame if you didn't open a dessert shop."

Yan He changed some special effects in the video and looked up at her hand: "Isn't it too cold?"

"No, I think it tastes a bit like ice cream."

"If Su He..."

"Oh, if you don't tell me and I don't tell him, he won't know."

As soon as this topic was brought up, Tang Wan was obviously a little resentful and stuffed a big mouthful of cream into her mouth.

He started to complain, saying that he was not allowed to eat this and that.

My boyfriend is like a housekeeper.

Yan He was typing on the keyboard, but her tone didn't sound impatient.

Wait until she finishes complaining.

Then he slowly exposed her: "But, don't you like him to control you?"

Sure enough, she couldn't help laughing immediately, with a pair of starry eyes: "Hehe, I just want to complain occasionally."

As he said that, he got down from the sofa, turned around and squeezed next to Yan He.

"When are you going to find a boyfriend? And someone to care about each other."

"..."

"Don't you feel lonely and cold living alone in such a big house?"

"..."

"I'm telling you, if you want to find a boyfriend, you should find someone like Su Hesong, handsome, generous, upright and..."

At this point, she suddenly paused, and leaned over a little embarrassedly: "He has a good figure and physical strength, he..."

"OK OK!!!"

Before he could finish his words, he was glared at.

Yan He pushed her away with his shoulder, feeling speechless and amused at the same time. He couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched her delicate cheek.

"Don't tell me this. How can you be so shameless? Does Su Hesong know?"

"I know, he's used to it. I don't do this to other men anyway."

Tang Wan shrugged slightly, her face full of innocence.

Yan He curled his lips: "Then don't tell me, I'm not interested in your love life."

"I know, that's what I said."

"You'd better shut up."

He snatched the spoon from her hand and scooped a large spoonful for her: "Eating can't stop your mouth."

"..."

Tang Wan moved her mouth, but seeing that Yan He was indeed quite resistant to this topic, she stopped talking.

I was careless just now. After all, it was their private matter, and it seemed that it was not very good.

"Stop talking about it, I was wrong. I just lost my mind for a moment."

"It's good to know."

The day passed quickly and I didn't do much after getting up.

It was already dark outside.

Yan He saved the video, stood up and stood in front of the French window for a while.

Then he turned to look at the beautiful woman who was still eating with her legs crossed and asked lecherously: "Do you want to eat here tonight?"

"No, I'll be leaving soon after eating. I have a romantic date with my boyfriend tonight."

"Row."

Since she didn't eat here, Yan He could handle it by cooking noodles by herself.

I found two side dishes in the refrigerator and made a simple bowl of plain noodles.

When I went out, Tang Wan wasn't gone yet?

"Not going on a date?"

"I'll be leaving soon. It smells so good."

Yan He pushed away the head that was leaning towards her bowl and said, "Let's go."

"...No love anymore."

"It wasn't there originally."

Rejected, Tang Wan could only look back every few steps, with a look of resentment in her eyes as she put on her shoes: "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

As soon as the door closed, the phone lit up.

Thinking that she was acting funny again, Yan He picked it up with a smile and saw that it was Xu Zhao.

I sent a message an hour ago, asking if she had arrived home.

At that time, she thought it was Logan, and she was editing the video so she ignored it.

Then just now, I asked her if she wanted to form a team.

He tapped the screen with his fingertips, but in the end he decided not to disturb their training.

Refused.

WYZF team base.

Although Xu Zhao's attention was on the computer, he immediately reached out and picked up his cell phone when it rang.

Yan He: [I didn’t pay attention to the news.]

Yan He: [I’m not forming a team today. I still have a video to make. I don’t know if I will play or not.]

This is a very clear rejection.

He tapped the tabletop lightly with his slender fingers, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at the message for a while.

Good fight.

Then he threw the phone aside.

The other three found that the captain, who was originally quite gentle, suddenly seemed to be equipped with a bomb.

It can be said that he went on a killing spree and shot anyone he saw.

No one is looking for anyone.

The degree of its brutality is beyond description.

The fat man was sitting next to him and could clearly feel the sudden low pressure coming from next door.

He shrank his neck unconsciously and dragged his chair outside.

So as to avoid becoming a target accidentally.

When the team manager came in, he saw that most of his body was twisted.

Training in an extremely unnatural posture.

"What's wrong with you?"

Then he opened the tablet and said, "You four, we still have more than ten hours left for this month's live broadcast. You have to hurry up in the next few days."

The completion of the live broadcast is related to the bonus. After looking at the calendar, the fat man quickly sat up straight.

You have to train anyway, and the same goes for live training.

Yan He came out after washing the dishes, stood in the hall for a while, and picked up the essay he had been reading these days.

I hadn’t even read two pages when another message came on my phone.

Tang Wan: [Your fanboy has started live streaming, do you want to go and have a look? Learn some techniques]

There is also a link at the bottom which is very thoughtful.

Tang Wan: [Don’t worry, we all know each other anyway, and I’m watching inside too, it’s okay.]

Yan He blinked, and clicked it out of curiosity.

This round has entered the second half, and there are only a dozen people left.

As the little man in the video swayed, her sight swept across the other three team members one by one.

Xu Zhao's role flashed by.

I don’t know if it’s because of the filter, but even when he’s squatting and still looks like a game character, he’s still pretty handsome.

Thinking of this, Yan He couldn't help laughing.

Then new news popped up again.

Tang Wan: [They should all be broadcasting live in the last few days. Just search for the one you want to watch]

Tang Wan: [Many anchors watch it]