two-way provocation

Qi Mingyu looked around the huge video game city, and felt a headache for no reason when he thought that this place was already owned by Young Master Jin.

"What did you buy it for, just to learn to catch dolls?"

"You can only see things at such a superficial level. There will never be any progress in ideological awareness." Jin Chen fiddled with the magnetic card with unlimited balance in his hand, shaking his head pretending to be disappointed.

"After all, don't you still want to pick on my sister?" Qi Shao raised his brows and complained.

Jin Chen didn't refute, and raised his clear eyes and smiled indifferently: "You say yes."

"You said it's useless for you to talk all day long, and you haven't seen any actual actions." Qi Mingyu leaned forward, snatched the authority card from him, and inserted it into a boxing game machine beside him.

Putting on the gloves, he went on talking.

"It's no exaggeration to say that your favorability with my sister is not as good as that part-time brother in the school cafeteria who gave her an extra spoonful of rice."

"What do you know, you can't tell if you're alone in your heart." Jin Chen leisurely watched with folded arms, and there was an interested smile in his eyes when he spoke.

"...fart." Qi Mingyu kicked his feet on the ground while speaking, turned his waist and sent his shoulders out, and smashed a short and swift straight fist on the dynamometer.

The screen above the head used to display the results was immediately refreshed with numbers.

"You don't hypnotize yourself there. If you are neither partial nor throbbing, and you get along just like everyone else, how can you like it?"

"As a solo mother, I'm quite confident when I talk about feelings." Jin Chen clapped his hands and laughed, "Yes, this wave of analysis logic is rigorous and there are no loopholes. I suggest to save the video."

"Don't be so yin and yang." After Qi Mingyu finished speaking, he punched hard again, causing the force measuring machine to shake violently, and set a new super high score again.

Only then did the boy take off his gaming gloves with satisfaction, pointing at the screen and said in a stern voice: "Take it to the store, when other players break this record, I will come to praise you again."

Jin Chen responded with a warm tone of "Okay", and turned around in the next second, raising his jaw to signal Jin Shen who was at the counter.

"Hey? Why are you playing tricks?" Qi Mingyu watched as the personal bodyguard unbuttoned his shirt cuff buttons and put on his boxing gloves, and gave the "hammer to the ground" education on the spot.

Jin Shen punched three times in succession.

Every time a new record was created, the highest score on the screen was ruthlessly refreshed before it was warmed up, until Qi Mingyu's score was pushed down by the front row.

Little harm, but highly insulting.

"Don't play anymore, it's boring." A certain person surnamed Qi turned around and begged.

Weekends are the busiest time for various youth entertainment venues. Even just after noon, the video game city is full of players, especially the racing game area that simulates driving.

But where Qi Mingyu was standing, there was a machine left empty because there was no coin slot.

This obviously modified video game motorcycle looks familiar, and it looks like the Ducati motorcycle he just changed for his birthday.

"New machine?" Qi Mingyu turned around and asked the little boss who followed him.

Jin Chen nodded: "Personal driving, but if it's you, you can try it."

The mysterious appearance really aroused the young man's curiosity, Qi Mingyu made a gesture of spreading his hands, and asked for the authority magnetic card.

Because this machine motorcycle is well imitated and has a realistic shape, when you step on it and lean over to simulate driving, it really feels a bit like riding on the road.

The game starts, and as the map on the screen loads, the cool laser lights around the motorcycle light up one by one.

From the corner of Qi Mingyu's corner of the eye, he saw Jin Chen, who was diagonally behind, backed away silently for half a step, and even took out his cell phone from his pocket.Although I felt that the person's eyes were a little strange, but I didn't care too much because the game was about to start.

until the countdown reaches zero.

As the big motorcycle with a heavy metal design sense swayed back and forth without routine and began to rain, the speakers played quite happy children's songs.

"What's daddy's daddy's name?"

"Dad's father is called Grandpa."

"What's the name of mom and dad..."

The originally slightly noisy game room fell silent in an instant, and all the guests present without exception focused their attention on the super-simulated motorcycle and the slender figure on the high seat that was moving back and forth.

Qi Mingyu:?

Even though all the "involved" videos and photos were deleted by force, Qi Mingyu still warned the young master in a cold voice.

"Jin Chen, if you hadn't hired eighteen bodyguards, you would be dead today."

"In public, can you stop pulling my collar?" Jin Chen smiled and rescued his shirt from his hand, and waved his arms to signal to the bodyguards who had just flashed out to "rescue me", it was just a joke That's all.

"You kid spent tens of thousands of dollars to modify the machine just to trick me?" Qi Mingyu felt dumbfounded.

Jin Chen straightened his neckline, and responded solemnly but sarcastically: "You deserve it."

Qi Mingyu has nothing to do with the brat's behavior, so he can only clarify before not arguing: "...you'd better hide the backup of the video, and I'll beat you once I see it."

"It's gone." Jin Chen smiled obediently and spread his hands.

Originally, he sneaked out when he was tired from shopping, and after spending so long in the game hall, Qi Mingyu felt even hungrier.

He raised his arm and glanced at his watch, it was already afternoon, he sighed heavily and stopped thinking about it, "I have to go back, today is Qi Ran's birthday, don't say I didn't tell you."

"Ah?" Jin Chen was startled when he heard the news suddenly, and the phone in his hand vibrated with a hum.

Qi Mingyu tapped the screen with his fingers, and said, "I'll send you an address. If you're free later, you can go to eat at home."

"To... your house?"

"Otherwise, is there any difference between my family and Qi Ran's family?"

Qi Mingyu frowned and asked back, not waiting for him to think too much, and then explained: "It's a birthday party at home, and there will be many friends. If you want to go, just go there."

"Don't forget to bring a gift this time. You can order any flowers and plants. Don't play your guitar in front of Miss Qi, who is proficient in all kinds of instruments. Please."

When persuading her earnestly, Qi Mingyu felt that she was really worried about other people's happiness.

"..." Jin Chen didn't have room to think or answer, the tall figure who was standing in front of him just now waved his hands and left.

It was getting late, and the friends who had agreed in advance rang the doorbell of Qi's house one after another. As Qi Mingyu expected, Jin Chen also came to the door on time.

"You say you don't care about it, but your body is very honest." Taking the oversized doll he handed over, Qi Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth teasingly.

Jin Chen just smiled and didn't strike up a conversation, so he sat down with Meng Ju who came ten minutes earlier and chatted.

As the party time drew nearer, the party venue arranged by Qi's father for her daughter was soon full of her little friends.

"Dad, here's a new tie I picked out for you at the mall."

Taking advantage of his spare time of entertaining his classmates, Qi Ran sent the small gift he bought to his father, and then logically exchanged it for the birthday red envelope from him.

Although he saw through the trick, Qi's father still couldn't help smiling when he looked at the "little padded jacket", rubbing his head lovingly.

"My house is really getting better and better, and I really can't bear to let you grow up."

The girl's smile was bright and charming: "Yes, then I will be my father's little princess for the rest of my life."

Qi Mingyu, who just lay back on the rattan chair and fiddled with his mobile phone, added at the right time: "Don't worry, you will be my brother's little mental retardation all your life."

"Dad, look at my brother."

The second young lady twisted her head and sued the Imperial Court, and successfully made the eldest son hit a pillow to suffocate his head.

"You two, stop making trouble and treat your classmates well. Dad and I are going out." Qi's mother smiled softly as she looked at a pair of children who couldn't stop arguing and stumbling.

The child's birthday is the mother's good day.

According to the usual practice, on Qi Ran's birthday, he can bring friends to his home for a reunion, and Qi's parents and relatives will also go to their own two-person world.

"Understood, don't worry." Qi Ran walked to the door with her mother's arm in her arms. As soon as she closed the door, she was about to turn around and go back to chat with her classmates when someone grabbed her clothes from behind.

"You can dance quite well." Qi Mingyu's tone was gloomy.

"Brother, brother... brother!" The second young lady, who clearly realized that there was no one to back her up, immediately fell into a panic.

"Damn you?"

Qi Mingyu grabbed the man's arm and pulled it back in front of him, glanced at the living room where Jin Chen was, and then narrowed his eyes in disgust, "My friends are here, don't you plan to change clothes?"

"What's the change, I'm not going out." Qi Ran responded indifferently, and wanted to go to his friend's side, but was pushed to the stairs by his brother.

"Don't talk nonsense, didn't mom buy you a lot of new clothes this morning, go back to the house and change one."

"Hey. I treat you like a brother, and you actually want to see me in a skirt?" Qi Ran couldn't help but agree, and went upstairs to change clothes after saying hello to those with the best relationship.

Meng Ju, who had been chatting with Jin Chen, had time to go to Qi Mingyu's side and chat with him alone.

"What's the matter, brother."

"En?" Qi Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

Meng Ju cast an inconspicuous look at the person who was still sitting on the sofa, "Why did you get your deskmate here? I remember not long ago, I was acting like a thief."

"What's so strange about this?" Qi Mingyu said calmly, "Sooner or later, my younger sister will marry off."

Rather than being forced to accept a bastard one day in the future, it's better to find someone he can fancy in advance.

"It's easy to say." Meng Ju opened a can of carbonated drink nearby, and curled up in the rattan chair to lie down.

Having developed a friendship with Qi Mingyu for more than ten years, he is very familiar with this guy.

Although that person appeared to be afraid of trouble from Buddhism, he was actually quite rational.Growing up in a democratic and open family environment, he regards his brothers and sisters as more important than himself.

It's just that it's not easy to acquiesce to Jin Chen's pursuit of Qi Ran, but he even offered to help create opportunities for contact?

Perhaps even the parties themselves didn't realize what kind of recognition this was.