My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Ke Yanze saw the game interface on the computer screen in front of Song Wang, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He thought that veteran cadres like Song Wang didn't play games.

Accidents are accidents, what should be asked is still what should be asked.

The child only stood at the door for a short while before walking to Song Wang's side.

At this moment, Song Wang was fighting with the opposing player in full swing. He had a great time releasing his skills one by one, and his position was also very coquettish.Although there are no rules at all, but in the end it didn't let the other side pick up the bargain.

He was so engrossed in the game that he didn't even notice when there was another person beside him.

Ke Yanze stood by and watched for a while, opened his mouth several times to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back abruptly.

It wasn't until Song Wang was careless that he was called to death again by a skill from the mid laner on the opposite side, and he rolled on the ground twice before he died completely.

"Oh," the dead Song Wang raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, half helpless and half funny, "I really don't know how to play."

I was going to accept the ridicule flooding in from the comment area, but I found that the channel in the comment area was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

There was some doubt in his heart, he thought it was his computer or network card, but after looking at it, it was still in normal operation, so he opened his mouth to express his thoughts:

"You guys are too scared to speak because of my coquettish manipulation?"

【kkk: ………】

【tomato:…………】

【Wang Wang's wife: ………】

[Don't eat eggs: we really dare not talk...]

Song Wang, who was confused by their string of ellipsis, asked, "Why?"

[Jiu Mi: So who is that kid? ? ? 】

"What kid?" Song Wang was still dazed.

[Buried in front of the chest: behind you! 】

Song Wang:? ? ?

Suddenly, a chill came to his back, and all kinds of horror movies he had watched for so many years appeared in his mind.

Grudges, undead, people behind him, people under the bed, all went through in his mind like a horse on horseback.

He was afraid that if he turned his head, he would see a grimace bleeding from all seven orifices.

It shouldn't be...it's broad daylight...

Before Song Wang got his mood together and turned his head to look, the unknown object beside him spoke in his immature and clear childish voice, and said lightly:

"If you used the second skill to restrain the card just now, you won't be locked. Then you can take away the residual blood card with the combination of three skills and two skills."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Wang strangely: "Why do you have the expression of seeing a ghost?"

From the moment he came in, Song Wang was talking to himself on the computer screen, and he didn't even notice that he came in.

By the way, the computer screen.

Ke Yanze looked up, and happened to see the miniature projection of the live broadcast room in the lower right corner of the game interface, which reflected his and Song Wang's faces.

Ke Yanze: ...

Seems like I saw something I shouldn't have seen...

Song Wang, who was frightened out of his wits after the child opened his mouth, said in a trembling voice:

"I'm broadcasting live."

"Oh," the other party nodded calmly, "Sorry to bother you."

The ending of the child's voice was a little unnatural, but in the end, he held on so that his expression didn't break down at that moment.

At this time, the comment area in the live broadcast room, after falling into a long silence, began to erupt.