"Later, he held a live broadcast to prove his innocence. The camera was only focused on his hands, which were slender and white. He had an excellent operating score of 666, and his hand speed was extremely fast, which was simply not something ordinary people could achieve.
Live broadcast on how to get a headshot! One shot at a time! Everyone fell into a box! There were so many people who challenged him that day! He ranked first on the kill list with his super high number of kills!"
"At that time, the entire gaming and e-sports circles, including our anchor circle, were in a state of shock. Wow! The live broadcast was unprecedentedly grand, and those who came late couldn't get in. The live broadcast platform was jammed!"
"Later on... he stopped playing this game. He only appeared once in a while. I didn't expect that I would meet the scarf master tonight. I'm so happy! Such luck!"
Pan Dongzi is a popular anchor, ranked fifth in the district, and is usually highly praised.
People in the gaming industry are very conceited and pretentious.
Because this is a circle where strength speaks for itself.
Song Yan rarely heard Pan Dongzi admire anyone or praise anyone.
This is the first time!
He looked shocked, "Is he really that awesome?"
Before Pan Dongzi on the other side could answer, he heard the car door ring, and then his big boss stepped out with his long legs and walked towards the small table where Ruan Su was sitting.
"Hey, I won't tell you anymore, I have something else to do!"
He also quickly hung up the phone and followed.
Just now he was just listening to the gossip, and he didn't know if the young master was bothering him.
Song Yan squinted at Bo Xingzhi. The man was wearing a black shirt and a pair of black trousers.
The night wind blew up, blowing the strands of hair on his forehead, making his forehead look fuller and smoother.
A pair of eyes now glowed with bloodshot eyes that only appeared after staying up late, and the line of his jaw was smooth and firm, exuding a charming manly aura.
Song Yan couldn't help but look at it several times.
Such an aristocratic man as their young master actually appeared on the street at a night market stall.
It is simply out of place here, as eye-catching as standing out from the crowd.
Bo Xingzhi's bloodshot eyes looked at the kebabs on the table.
At this time, brothers Ruan Su and Liang Heibai had already put down their mobile phones.
Each picked up a skewer and put it in his mouth.
A bowl of hot and sour noodles was placed in front of the three of them.
There is a layer of hot red oil floating in the bowl. Just by looking at it, you can imagine how spicy it is.
Including the skewers they ate, there was also a lot of red chili powder sprinkled on top.
Ruan Su only felt that two eyes were staring at her. She raised her eyes and met the man's bloodthirsty eyes.
She was slightly startled, with a hint of unruliness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She raised a skewer and said lazily to Bo Xingzhi, "Would you like to eat?"
Bo Xingzhi looked at her with a distant look.
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He didn't know why he got out of the car. He had clearly made up his mind to stay as far away from her as possible.
But seeing her sitting in a place with such a smell of fireworks, he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.
His face was expressionless, and his voice drifted into Ruan Su's ears with the night wind. The words he originally wanted to refuse suddenly turned into, "Okay."
He took Song Yan and squeezed to the small round table.
The small round table was very small, and originally it was just right for the three of Ruan Su and the others.
Now that there were two more tall men with long legs, the two men seemed particularly aggrieved, especially Bo Xingzhi.
Ruan Su blinked her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were standard apricot eyes, round and bright. She thought of the sink that the man smashed with his fist in the club a few days ago.
His eyes subconsciously drifted to Bo Xingzhi's hand.
really……
I saw a wound on the back of the man's hand that had scabbed over.
A hint of awkward disdain floated at the end of Ruan Su's eyes.
Why is this man keeping a distance from her on the surface, but secretly chasing her in the middle of the night?
The CEO was frustrated and ate at the night market stall, but he still ate with gusto.
He picked up a mutton skewer with ease and put it in his mouth. The mutton was roasted very well and fragrant, and it tasted surprisingly good after being sprinkled with cumin and chili powder.
Compared with Bo Xingzhi, Song Yan usually has a very pyrotechnic attitude. He still likes drinking beer and having sex.
He started to enjoy the meal without any courtesy.
Who doesn't know that their young master has a picky stomach? This thing is not right for his stomach, and that thing is not delicious.
That means...only in front of Miss Ruan can the young master eat normally!
Look, the young master used to only eat the food cooked by Miss Ruan, but now it has become that as long as he is around Miss Ruan, anything with her breath on it will be delicious!
Master, this is a disease and it needs to be cured!
He said he wanted to leave Miss Ruan, but his body, stomach, and heart simply couldn't leave her.
I don’t know what the young master is thinking every day. Is it interesting to play this kind of game of separation and recombination?
Song Yan expressed his confusion.
What was originally ordered for three people, now there are two more grown men.
Ruan Su had no choice but to tell Liang Hei, "Order some more beef skewers, roast duck intestines, roast gluten, and pork belly."
"Okay!" Liang Hei immediately got up and went to find the boss.
Bo Xingzhi is tall and has long legs, the table is short, and the stool is low.
It was a bit uncomfortable for him to bend his long legs, especially since he was still wearing
Handmade customized pants and shirts from international famous brands.
But...he didn't seem to be feeling unwell.
He has always ignored the mismatch between himself and this place, and psychological satisfaction is irreplaceable.
Recently, he hasn't been able to eat well or sleep well, and he feels haggard.
But fortunately, my mental power is still very strong, so strong that I never feel sleepy.
After a while.
Liang Hei came over with some grilled skewers.
The skewers were still steaming and looked very hot.
But the scent of cumin and chili powder mixed together hit my nostrils.
Bo Xingzhi's stomach, which had been hungry for a long time, finally felt unprecedentedly satisfied.
The satisfying feeling of being full is irreplaceable by other feelings.
Only around Ruan Su can you feel this way.
He grabbed the skewers and started eating them without caring about his image as a domineering captain.
Ruan Su ignored him and just thought he was sharing a table with a stranger.
She lowered her head and started to eat the hot and sour noodles. The hot red oil floated in her bowl.
It is bright red, and in addition to the rice noodles, there are also some chopped green onions, green vegetables, and soybean sprouts as garnishes.
It looks quite appetizing.
Bo Xingzhi watched Ruan Su lowering his head to eat the hot and sour noodles. His appetite became more and more intense, "Order one for me too."
Song Yan stood up immediately and said, "Boss, let's have another hot and sour rice noodle. Don't put too much chili pepper in it."
Ruan Su raised her eyebrows. She knew best how delicate Bo Xingzhi's stomach was.
She raised her eyes in surprise, "Can you eat it?"
"Yes." The man nodded, his dark eyes falling on her white face. Seeing her red and swollen lips from eating hot and sour noodles, he felt his heart skip a beat.
To be continued...