Chapter 170: Melancholy little prince

Chapter 170 The Melancholy Little Prince
Bai Chuxiao still puts her hands on the keyboard and mouse, let alone Qi Linfeng, she doesn't really believe that she actually won the solo king of the gaming circle?
Qi Moye’s command just now was absolutely absolutely perfect. He seemed to know Qi Linfeng’s position at that moment and what skills he would use at that moment, such as the ability to predict, let her get ahead of Qi Linfeng and control him to death. Yes, he was caught off guard.
The rhythm that was about to lose, but within five minutes, the Jedi won back!
Mom, excitement!
"The third brother is amazing!" Zhong Yi applauded excitedly.
There is a saying, your brother is still your brother, and your master is still your master!
Qi Linfeng protested with an unhappy expression on his face, "Three brothers, I will not accept you if you are not so cheating!"
Qi Moye's cold gaze swept across his face, his tone stained with threats, "So?"
"So I..." Qi Linfeng said to his lips, but the strong desire to survive told him that he couldn't say that, so he changed his words, "I'm holding back."
There were a lot of laughter in the room, which is worthy of Qi Linfeng's show operation.
Bai Chuxiao got up, walked to Qi Linfeng, slender fingers stroking all the way from the cool keyboard, the top equipment, feel and workmanship can't fault it at all.
She curled her lips and chuckled, "Thank you for being merciful, then I'm welcome."
"..."
Qi Linfeng was heartbroken.
He has only gotten this keyboard for a month, and he was reluctant to use it during the game. He hid it at home as a treasure. Now he wants to give it up? !
So angry!
He didn't expect that in the game just now, it was the last time he used this keyboard!
And his headset, how can he sleep without it in the future!
Qi Linfeng looked at his keyboard and headphones reluctantly, struggling like losing a child.
Finally, he decisively looked away, got up and went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette against the railing. The smoke was heavy and full of melancholy.
He looked back at the people inside and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, is there a sense of sight of a melancholy little prince?"
Everyone: "..."
Shut up, it seems that the melancholy just now was pretended!
"Take it, I don't care." Qi Linfeng waved his hand, very generous.
In order to make up for the injured heart, Qi Linfeng decided to go out to make a girl tomorrow to ease the relief.
Bai Chuxiao finally left the headset for him, and the keyboard was packed.
Qi Moye didn't take her earphones, "No?"
"You have a keyboard." Bai Chuxiao smiled, "Otherwise, if you walk through the back door for me like this, he will be very angry."
Qi Moye said lightly, "Don't worry about him."
"?" Qi Linfeng raised an unhappy eyebrow, he was still here.
Qi Linfeng thought for a while, and said, "Sansao, I always thought you were a kind of financial nerd, who didn't know anything about games, and I couldn't see two brushes."
Earlier, he took his head by himself.
I have to admit that Bai Chuxiao is very powerful, otherwise, the technical consciousness and hand speed can't keep up, and Qi Moye's command will be useless.
It's shame to say that he is the king of solo, but he lost to an ordinary player, he is still a woman!
Forget it, outsiders don't know anyway.
Bai Chuxiao responded slowly, "You can't look at the surface when you look at people, and sometimes you have to unzip it."
Qi Linfeng sighed, and the classmate who had been chased by junior high school became sister-in-law, who else?
As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, thunder came from outside, and it soon began to rain heavily.
The servant came up and told them to eat.
A group of people went downstairs, and a man and a woman came in at the entrance of the hall.
The servants bowed their heads and said hello, "Master, Miss Ruyan."
(End of this chapter)