Boss Ji's petite wife

After that night, Ni Qixi discovered that Mai Polan never came to their school at night.

This made Ni Qixi suddenly a little unaccustomed, as if there was no chattering person around her, and it was suddenly too quiet.

But Michelle likes to send him WeChat messages, like now.

Michelle: Brother!Brother, what are you doing~?

When Ni Qixi received the WeChat message from the other party, he was dealing with some private work and just finished it, so he held the phone in one hand and replied casually: Nothing, what's the matter?

Michelle: It’s okay, I just miss you, and I want to ask what you are doing.

Ni Qixi: ...

Mai Polan: Brother, I have been arrested by my math teacher in the past few days. I got a wrong multiple-choice test last week, so he threw me a lot of exercise books and ordered me not to leave the classroom for late self-study. She is the class teacher. I was so afraid of her, she was very fierce, so I didn't go to you.

Ni Qixi looked at the long speech sent by Mai Polan, and said in her heart, that's how it is.

He put down his phone and finished the last bit of stuff, packed it and sent it to the client, and then sent a message to the client to ask him to check it.

At this time, Mipolan's message came again.

Michelle: Brother, I miss you so much, I lost weight.

Ni Qixi: ...

Michelle: Think what you think.

Ni Qixi: Go away.

Mai Polan: Crying, don’t do it, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong~~ I will go to you when the game starts~

Mai Polan: [picture expression]

Ni Qixi sneered when she saw the cute begging emoji sent by Mai Polan, and then saw that the client replied to his message and transferred the money to him.

Ni Qixi confirmed the transfer amount, lowered her gaze, then turned off her phone and leaned back on the chair.

At this time, there was no one in the dormitory. He leaned back in the chair, with a rare relaxed look on his brows, and raised his hand to rub the space between his brows.

There was no further message from Mi Polan. Ni Qixi rested for a while leaning against the back of the chair, then raised her eyelids and closed the computer in front of her and pushed it aside, then took out the textbook for the subject that was going to be tested tomorrow.

Tickets for the first game of the Spring Split were hard to come by, and Ni Qixi was very curious about where Mai Polan got the tickets.

The day of the competition happened to be Sunday, and Mai Polan called Ni Qixi on Sunday afternoon. He was going to be with him at Ni Qixi's school, but Ni Qixi had something to do in the afternoon, so he finally made an appointment to meet him at the competition venue.

The first game was in this city, not far from Mai Polan School. He arrived early, waited boredly at the door, and sent a message to his brother saying that he had arrived.

As soon as he sent the message here, his brother called.

"Do you want me to go out to pick you up?" The voice on the phone was very young, but it sounded hoarse.

"Don't, as soon as you came out, you probably would have been torn into eight pieces by your fans before you saw me."

Mai Polan looked at the crowds of fans around him. Both men and women were very young, and they were all entering the arena one after another at this time. Some of them were still holding his brother's support card. ' The words were bigger than his face.

The man over there gave a low laugh, and seemed to scold the people around him a few times, before he said, "Well then, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

"No, I have a date."

Mai Polan puffed her cheeks, held her phone with her head down, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she could see the smile at the end of the other's eyes when she looked closely.

"Okay then, let's do this first."

On the other side of the phone, Mai Pocheng said this very copiously, and hung up the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, Mai Polan vaguely heard a voice on the other side of the phone shouting: "Mai Po, you old dog bbbb"

Then the phone beeped and hung up.

Mipolan took the phone away, put it back in her pocket, then took out a lollipop from the magic pocket on the front of the sweater, squeezed it open and stuffed it into her mouth.

At this time a little boy passed by him and glanced at him.

With a bang, Mipo pulled the lollipop out of her mouth, bent over and shook it in front of the little boy, "Hey, are you coming to the game too?"

The little boy stared at the lollipop in his hand for a while, then walked away from him with a cold expression on his face.

Mi Bolan curled her lips, put the lollipop back into her mouth and straightened up, and then she turned her head and saw Ni Qixi walking this way with earphones plugged in not far away.

The other party was wearing a black embroidered baseball uniform with his hands in his pockets. When he saw Mai Polan, he obviously moved two steps faster.

"elder brother!!"

Mai Polan yelled vaguely, and rushed towards the other party excitedly.

Ni Qixi had already pulled off the earphones at this time, looked at Mai Polan who was running in front of her and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Hmm." Mai Bolan held a lollipop stick in her mouth and nodded aggrievedly.

"Sorry, I was delayed by something just now, let's go in." Ni Qixi was still a little embarrassed about making others wait for him.

"Okay~" Mai Polan chuckled, then looked sideways at Ni Qixi and said, "Brother, you should wear a mask when you come here."

"What's the matter, do you have a cold?" Ni Qixi asked casually.

"There are a lot of fans here, and you are so handsome, what if someone takes a fancy to you?" Mai Polan said while walking in, turning her head.

Ni Qixi was a little speechless in the other party's brain circuit, and glanced at the other party's face that harmed the little girl, but did not speak.

"Brother, your earrings are very beautiful, did you buy them?"

Mi Bolan noticed just now that Ni Qixi had a nail-coloured stud embedded in the lobe of her left ear. It was small, shiny, and very cool.

"From a friend."

Ni Qixi raised his hand to touch it, it was given to him by Wen Shurong two days ago.

"Oh." Mai Bolan glanced again before looking away, then checked the ticket and walked inside.

"Brother, do you play this game too?" Mai Polan and Ni Qixi asked as they walked in.

Ni Qixi and Mai Polan were looking for a seat together, and when they saw that it was the front and middle seat, they were a little surprised. This seat is not something that can be obtained with money.

"Play, like playing various games."

After Ni Qixi sat down with Mai Polan, she glanced to both sides. There were almost no people sitting here, and finally couldn't help asking, "How did you get the ticket?"

"Ah," Mai Polan was stunned for a moment, and then responded, "My brother gave it to me."

Ni Qixi snorted.

"Do you know my brother?" Michelle asked sideways.

Ni Qixi looked sideways at Mai Polan, paused, "I should know?"

After saying a word, a name suddenly flashed in Ni Qixi's mind, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Ni Qixi, "Mai Pocheng??"

"Ah, you know?" Michelle blinked.

Ni Qixi: "..."

Hold!No wonder the name Mipolan felt strangely familiar when he first heard it. No wonder a high school student on the other side was able to get the front row tickets for the first game so easily.

As long as it is a player who often plays this game, how can anyone not know Mai Pocheng.

A talented e-sports professional player, speaking of which, he has a game today.

"elder brother?"

Seeing that Ni Qixi froze suddenly, Mai Polan turned her head to look at Ni Qixi, blinked and waved her hand.

"He... is your brother?"

Ni Qixi was in a daze as he watched the members of the two teams begin to be broadcast on the big screen.

"Well, dear, but he's not as good-looking as me." Michelle said with a shameless wink.

Ni Qixi: "..."

Ni Qixi went to see Mai Polan again, when the audience behind him suddenly screamed and shouted, he suddenly looked up and saw Mai Pocheng appearing on the big screen.

The faces of the two overlapped in his mind, and the corners of Ni Qixi's mouth twitched. It was because he was too slow. He had only now realized the two faces facing each other and the two names.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ni Qixi's face was a little dull, Mai Polan asked with some uncertainty.

Ni Qixi was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways at Mai Polan, and said, "I really like your brother."

"What??!" Michelle's eyes widened suddenly.

"Technology flow, operation limit, I like it very much." Ni Qixi said.

After Mi Polan reacted, she frowned and pouted very unhappy, "If I go to play, I will play well."

Ni Qixi: "..."

Mai Polan was depressed for a long time, but when she turned her head, she found that Ni Qixi was leaning on the back of the chair and watched with great interest. The game hadn't started yet, and the host was still giving a speech.

"Brother, do you want to sign?" Mai Polan asked, although she was not happy in her heart.

Ni Qixi was taken aback, reacted for a while, and then asked uncertainly: "Is it possible?"

"Of course, I can get it for you when it's over." Michelle's mood suddenly improved, and she patted her chest to assure her, "Autographed photos are fine, use my photo, and my brother will sign for you!"

Ni Qixi: "..."

"Let's watch the game." Ni Qixi ended the topic with one sentence.

Although the game time was quite long, but looking at the exciting game, the time seemed not so long, and the audience was also very enthusiastic.

Until the end of the game, some people still reluctantly sat in their seats.

Seeing that the game was over, Mai Polan turned to look at Ni Qixi: "Brother, let's get an autograph!"

"Huh?" Ni Qixi was still thinking about the last game, and her reaction was still a little slow.

Mai Polan has already called Mai Pocheng. When the call passed, the other party seemed to be busy, and it took a long time to answer the call.

Ni Qixi only realized it when Mai Polan was talking on the phone.

"Then shall we go to the backstage now?" The phone hung up, and Mi Polan turned her head to ask.

Ni Qixi: "?"

Usually there are security guards at the backstage, non-staff and players, other people are not allowed to enter.

"My brother said he had someone pick him up and he could go in."

It was said that someone was coming to pick him up, and that person came very quickly. Maybe it was because of his iconic appearance, that person saw it at a glance.