Chapter 117

"Why?" Yuan Yuan was surprised, "Bai Bai, do you want Su Sheng to play video games?"

"Why not?" Su CI said, "it's just obvious that my brother is interested in that message."

Yuanyuan choked for a while and added weakly: "however, playing video games is not only about interest. You see, just as the food broadcaster has requirements for the anchor's appetite, the e-sports also has requirements for professional players. Su Sheng may not be able to do it. "

"Impossible," Su CI flatly rejected, "my brother is so strong, there is nothing he can't do."

Su Ci's eyes looked at the mobile phone, "just that, what's the ID of the first nanny of ronghua team, don't you have a crush on my brother?"

Ignoring Yuanyuan's clamor, he turned to stare at Su Sheng's hand.

How can such a pair of slender, white, well-defined hands be the hands of peeling shrimp or fighting?

It should be put on the keyboard, crackling, fast as an enclave operation!

Su CI suddenly rushed over and held Su Sheng's hand with tears in his eyes: "brother, it's a pity that these hands are only used for eating. Let's go to the video game!"

Su Sheng is stunned. He pulls his hand back, stops peeling shrimp, takes a paper towel to dry his hand, and then naturally wipes it for Su CI.

"What are you talking about?" Su Sheng looked up, looked at the direction of the mobile phone, and motioned: "it's still live."

Barrage has started to complain because of this sudden accident.

What's the matter? Is it still on? Do you have any professional ethics! 】

[what's the situation? Is it the younger brother of the younger brother? Turn around and let's have a look (look forward to it)]

[what is the younger brother talking to the younger brother? It's like hearing about going to a video game or something 】

[don't go to E-sports. It's hard and demanding. It's better to sell us face. Don't go, little brother. We'll pay for food for you! 】

Su CI saw the word "sell face" at a glance, and her tears flashed more happily, so she turned off the live broadcast directly.

He held Su Sheng's clothes tightly, his face indignant: "brother, they say you sell face, how can you bear it?"

Su Sheng looked at him calmly, as if he didn't understand: "apart from hunger and death, what else can't be tolerated."

He didn't put what brother Su CI said in his heart at all. He picked up the shrimps and sent them to his mouth.

Maybe the reason why Su CI is nervous today is that he is hungry. Su Sheng pauses and puts a shrimp into Su Ci's mouth.

Su Ci

Why do you take it for granted! Can you have a little ambition?

eat, eat all day.

"Brother, can you listen to me seriously?" Su CI is a little angry. She puffs her face and reaches for Su Sheng's plate.

As a result, his skill is not as agile as Su Sheng's. instead, he is rushed to the young man's arms.

It's summer, and both of them are very thin.

Su Ci's delicate body fell directly at the root of the boy's leg.

Su Sheng was suddenly pressed down by him, his hand was crooked, and the shrimp juice on the plate rolled down to Su Ci's face.

Originally white cheeks stained with dark shrimp juice, as if on a cream cake, was squeezed a layer of chocolate. It looks shiny and sweet.

Su Sheng's eyes twinkled.