Qiao Weitang is wearing Jiang Tong's team uniform, the sweatshirt is a little thick, and it will be very bloated when she wears it.

Anyway, the air conditioning was turned on in the training room, so she simply went to the lounge and took off her sweatshirt.

Wearing only a white short-sleeved shirt, put on his coat again,

When she returned to the training match, she felt that the little milk dog who had lowered her head raised her eyes to look at her, and her eyes did not move.

Qiao Weitang pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes flashed slightly, and she pretended to return to her seat calmly.

Jiang Tong's eyes fell on her neckline, he had seen her wear this white short-sleeved dress, her skin was as delicate as jade, and her neckline slightly exposed a little collarbone,

She wears short sleeves,

He could already imagine her delicate skin touching the soft material of the team uniform,

That's what he wore through,

Jiang Yun sighed invisibly,

Qiao Weitang, you are seducing me again.

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Qiao Weitang ignored his enthusiastic gaze and naturally turned on the live broadcast, but accidentally turned on the camera.

She rarely shows her face, and there is almost no in the live broadcast,

But fans know what she looks like, after all, they have seen it on the field,

Qiao Weitang didn't wear makeup, she originally wanted to turn it off.

The barrage brush is fast,

[Sister, ah, ah, sister, don't close!] 】

[I actually squatted down to Qiaoqiao and turned on the camera, I have no regrets in this life, I can go with peace of mind,]

[, I can look good! 】

[Sister, don't close, please, my roommate wants to see you a few more times before he dies! ] 】

[Don't turn it off, don't turn it off, don't turn off the camera, wife! ] 】

Qiao Weitang was so cute by them, I've seen it anyway, so forget it.

"Okay, stop swiping, don't turn off the camera."

Her voice is very good, with a touch of laziness, with this face-opening face, one minute after the broadcast started, the popularity of the live broadcast room rose rapidly.

has even caught up with the usual highest popularity,

Sure enough, it's a world of faces.

"Jojo, are you going to play ranked or pinnacle?" Jiang Tong raised his voice and asked.

The live broadcast room is frying.

[Husband, ah, ah, my husband's voice I'm in love! ] 】

[I knew that I could squat to the Jiang God here in Qiaoqiao! Jojo gave me a look at my husband. 】

[IT'S ALL ON THE AIR, JUST BILLOW MAVERICK, CAN'T BE KILLED, AND CRY. ] 】

[Wife, I have a small request, can you turn the camera around!] 】

[Sister, my roommate wanted to take a look at Jiang Shen before he died. 】

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Your roommate is afraid that he is dying of his brother.

She replied to Jiang Tong, "Let's rank." ”

In fact, she wants to play the pinnacle game, and her ranking has been surpassed a lot recently.

But the dog most likely wants to fight with her, forget it, accompany him.

Jiang Tong just happily responded,

Coach Tudou pushed the door in and said with some dissatisfaction,

"Jiang Tong, your pinnacle ranking has fallen to the twelfth, hurry up and hit back to the top ten, a few of you too, all the rankings have been beaten back."

"At least the first twenty, I'll check the day after tomorrow."

Qiao Weitang spread his hands helplessly, "Gotcha, the pinnacle race, I've fallen to twenty-two." ”

Cai Langbo, who was preparing for a sweet double row, looked at his ranking,

Instantly, he screamed, "Why am I thirty-six." ”

Yiye was a little helpless, "Let's play the pinnacle game first, I'm seventeen." ”

The successful potato coach who beat the mandarin duck left satisfied,

Leave behind a group of bitter team members.

Jiang Tong rubbed his hair irritably,

finally slipped to Qiao Weitang next to Qiao Weitang on a chair, put his little head on her arm, and coquettishly looked at her.

"Jojo, let's line up."

Qiao Weitang: "Okay, but you get up first." ”

"I'm live."

"And the camera was turned on."