Chapter 1762

That person was the same as when he left, without the slightest difference. The black windbreaker he was wearing, the arc of his mouth, and those extremely black eyes all had a lazy taste of eating soft rice.

Except for her father, no one would have such a temperament.

The only Ka Wang who knew about her past didn't have the ability to pretend to be her father.

Part of Bo Jiu's inner guess was verified.

They really haven't aged, not even the condition of their skin has changed.

What the reason would be is not important at this moment.

What matters is that they are still there.

Bo Jiu thought about the past.

Coupled with the strange gaze on him when he raised his eyes.

And quickly realized one thing.

Her president's mommy doesn't seem to remember her, that's why her father brought her here in this way.

As if to verify Bo Jiu's idea, Lou Luo smiled: "It seems like extra work."

"No." After tidying up, Bo Jiu slowly raised her thin lips: "I was in a daze just now, Mommy, where do you want to sign, is that the pillow?"

Even when Lou Luo of the Zongheng shopping mall heard the name Mummy, her white fingers paused.

Not to mention the fans in the back row were even more exclaimed.

"Mommy?" Zhao Sanpang raised his hand and wanted to return the back of his head just now: "Little Spade, are you stupid?"

Bo Jiu reacted quickly and blocked him directly, but she did not pay attention to the sound just now. When she saw the shocked faces of the fans behind, she opened her mouth again, as if a little careless, with a characteristic evil : "I have a lot of fans of my mother, aunt, sister, and fans. The fans are my reborn parents. What's wrong with my name being Mommy?"

After Zhao Sanpang heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this what the z of spades will come out of?

Is this person of this character?

If it was true, if they cared more about the fans than the game itself, Diamond League would have lost long ago.

What is the most important thing for a professional player to do.

Only when you know yourself, can you keep going.

If you lose, everything is an excuse.

If you win, it will eventually become a thing of the past.

What to do is how to continue to win the next game.

If you pin your dreams on other people, that is a very dangerous thing in itself.

Fight with their beliefs.

Will suffice. .

Thanks to everyone who supports you.

But in the end, it depends on teammates and respect for opponents. You don't know who you are.

Now what is the situation!

Started to learn to talk sweetly to fans?

Zhao Sanpang shook his head: "Brother, you are really a shameless person. I can't be influenced anymore. Are you slapping yourself in the face?"

Listening to their conversation, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lou Luo's mouth.

The boy was still a little different from what she had imagined.

When playing games, apart from evil spirits, he is uninhibited. It doesn't appear often, and he is a person with a sense of distance.

Lou Luo also got a lot of popular science from his assistant.

I know that once, a person accused the teenager of not cherishing his true fans.

The teenager responded: "I am very grateful for supporting me, but it doesn't mean I have to call you dad. I am a professional player, not a professional chatter."

So that's probably why Zhao Sanpang slapped himself in the face when he said that.

Lou Luo didn't know what other people thought. In her opinion, the boy was just playing tricks.

However, she couldn't guess why the boy suddenly called Mommy?