Chapter 352: Got Emotional?
As soon as Qiao Mu heard this, his mobile phone was almost crushed.
He kept taking deep breaths to calm himself, and inexplicably felt a little itchy on the top of his head, scratched, scratched, and looked again.
He's going to be green!
What the are you playing!
Qiao Mu was so angry that he threw his phone directly on the table, and he didn't care about the game, so he hung up directly.
At this time, Ling Zihuan had already been immersed in the game and got carried away.
My heart is not uncomfortable, my breathing is smooth, and I am escorted by the four little brothers all over the field, so it doesn't feel too good.
The enemy was shocked, they were about to steal the crystal from the tower, and these five people were still playing red buffs there?
You have a grudge against the Red Buff, right?
"Little fairy, what's your name?"
While following Ling Zihuan to protect her, her teammates asked her voice questions.
Ling Zihuan ate the red buff, smiled happily, and said sweetly: "Little brother, my name is Huan...... Ahh
"Huan, your name is interesting!"
"Huan, do you want a blue buff?"
"Happy, will you add friends to the game for a while?"
"Joy, ......"
The four teammates were still 'Huan', but in front of the small book in the living room, Ling Zihuan's mobile phone had already been taken away by Qiao Mu and thrown directly on the sofa.
Even the headphones were thrown off......
Ling Zihuan was so frightened that he gasped, didn't pay attention to Qiao Mu's face, and wanted to pick up his phone when he got up.
She's not done yet.
After running two steps, her neck was strangled.
Qiao Mu stretched out his long arm, directly bypassed her jaw, clasped her slender neck and hugged her back, and this action also directly dragged the little girl into his arms.
Her back hit him in the chest, and his throat was still choked by him, not daring to be careless.
"Second uncle, what are you doing!"
Ling Zihuan's two little hands kept playing with Qiao Mu's arms, and her eyes looked at the direction of the mobile phone, her game.
Qiao Mu ignored her movements, his arms slid from her neck to her shoulders, but he still hugged her, his voice was low and cold, "What are you doing?"
If you don't memorize words, forget it, I found a bunch of little brothers in the middle of the night!
Still planning to name names?
Ling Zihuan was trapped in his arms, he was too petite to beat Qiao Mu at all, and after tossing twice, he retorted irritably, "I'm playing a game, don't you see?"
Qiao Mu's eyes narrowed coldly, "Have you finished memorizing the words?"
"I'm done, oh, let go of me! Find your sister Qiao, my little brother is still waiting for me." ”
Sister Qiao?!
When Qiao Mu heard this, he was stunned for two seconds, and then laughed.
The originally cold and handsome face seemed to be dispelled by the scorching sun, he tightened his arms around her and clasped her tighter in his arms, "See me typing?"
In order to integrate into the game character as soon as possible, he did seem to call him 'Qiao Mei'.
Is this seeing it, being jealous, and making it emotional?
Qiao Mu's inner drama is particularly rich, and a little girl is jealous of him.
Then, he heard Ling Zihuan say, "Of course I saw it." That Qiao Mei of yours still needs the protection of Huang Eel, and she is also a rookie like you! I use Sun Wukong to save her ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Qiao Mu: "??"
He's obviously the Eastern Emperor, and the yellow eel is what the?
However, this is not the point, because he heard the word 'rookie' again.
Qiao Mu's face was gloomy, he twisted Ling Zihuan's shoulders to let her face him, a pair of cold eyes were bottomless, he reached out and pinched her soft face, gritted his teeth, "Little cub, try again?"