Chapter 170 The Melancholy Little Prince

Bai Chuxiao's hands were still on the keyboard and mouse, not to mention Qi Linfeng, she didn't even believe it, she actually won the solo king in the e-sports circle?

Just now, Qi Moye's command was absolutely perfect. It seemed that he knew 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, it caught him off guard.

Already about to lose the rhythm, but within five minutes, the Jedi turned back to win!

Damn, exciting!

"Third brother is amazing!" Zhong Yi applauded excitedly.

There is a saying, your brother is still your brother, your master is still your master!

Qi Linfeng protested with displeasure on his face, "Third brother, I don't accept that I don't take you with such deceitful people!"

Qi Moye glanced coldly across his face, his tone tinged with threats, "So?"

"So I..." Qi Linfeng's words came to his lips, but his strong desire to survive told him that he couldn't say that, so he changed his words, "I'm holding back."

There were several laughs in the room, as expected of Qi Linfeng's coquettish operation.

Bai Chuxiao got up, walked in front of Qi Linfeng, and stroked the cool keyboard with her slender fingers. The top-level equipment, the feel and workmanship can't be faulted at all.

She hooked her lips and smiled lightly, "Thank you, the Great God, for your mercy, then I will be impolite."

"..."

Qi Linfeng's heart ached.

He has only had this keyboard for a month, and he is reluctant to use it during competitions. He hides it at home as a treasure, and now he is going to hand it over to someone else? !

So angry!

He never thought that the game just now was the last time he used this keyboard!

And his earphones, how can he sleep without them in the future!

Qi Linfeng looked at his keyboard and earphones reluctantly, as if he had lost a child.

Finally, he looked away resolutely, got up and went to the balcony, leaned against the railing and lit a cigarette, the smoke was heavy and full of melancholy.

He looked back at the people inside, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, does it have the déjà vu of a melancholy little prince?"

Everyone: "..."

Shut up, it seems that the melancholy just now was all faked!

"Take it and take it, I don't care." Qi Linfeng waved his hand very generously.

In order to make up for his wounded heart, Qi Linfeng decided to go out and pick up a girl tomorrow to relieve the pain.

Bai Chuxiao finally left the earphones for him, and the keyboard was packed.

Qi Moye saw that she didn't take the earphones, "No?"

"As long as you have a keyboard." Bai Chuxiao smiled, "Otherwise, if you let me go through the back door like this, he will be so angry."

Qi Moye said calmly, "Don't worry about him."

"?" Qi Linfeng raised his brows in displeasure, he is still here.

Qi Linfeng thought for a while and said, "Sister-in-law three, I always thought you were that kind of financial idiot who didn't know anything about games, so I couldn't tell you had two skills."

In the early stage, he took his head by himself.

I have to admit that Bai Chuxiao is very good, otherwise, if his technical awareness and hand speed can't keep up, it's useless for Qi Moye to direct.

It's a fucking embarrassment, he was the king of solo, but he lost to an ordinary player, and she was a woman!

Forget it, outsiders don't know anyway.

Bai Chuxiao responded slowly, "You can't look at the surface when looking at people, and you have to decompress once in a while."

Qi Linfeng sighed, the classmate he had chased after in junior high school became his sister-in-law, who else?

Time passed by, the sky gradually darkened, thunder came from outside, and soon it rained cats and dogs.

The servants came up and called them to dinner.

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."