Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

"Brother, I think your eyes are full of suspicion." Si Ye was unhappy.

Xie Feng smiled "hehe" and said, "Just as long as you are happy."

One dares to teach and the other dares to listen.

"Sister, come and have a look at the team, you won't lose money, COG welcomes you, we are short of talents like you!" Si Ye said excitedly after breaking free from Xie Fan's clutches.

The students around were already dumbfounded, the captain of the COG personally came to pull people, this, this, this...

"Go and have a look, the team will forget it first." Shen Lingxi said, "Let's go, don't get stuck here, go to eat first."

The few hit it off immediately, this is not a place to talk, so they got in the car decisively and left.

It was only during the meal time that Shen Yunci understood how they met.

Shen Lingxi got up and went out to wash her hands. On the way back, she happened to meet Xie Fan who was answering the phone at the corner.

After seeing her coming, Xie Fan had a quick word with the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone first.

Shen Lingxi is not short, but Xie Fan is too tall, standing in front of him makes her look like a small bird.

Xie Yan put away the phone and took two steps towards her, Shen Lingxi's gaze was fixed on his hand.

"Does it look good?"

Seeing him staring at his hands all the time, Xie Fan smiled and deliberately showed his hands twice, speaking with a somewhat seductive tone.

I have to say that Xie Yan's hands are really beautiful, with slender and fair fingers and well-defined joints.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I just ask you if you look good, and you didn't do anything."

Probably Shen Lingxi's expression was too resentful, Xie Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Looks good, chop it off and give it to me."

Xie Yan: "..."

Shen Lingxi looked at his frozen expression, and continued to make up the knife: "It should be good to make a specimen with formalin, and hang it on the wall."

Xie Yan: "..."

Children are really cruel.

Xie Yan's hands are beautiful, and many people know that before he retired from COG, every time a game was broadcast live, the official would specially make a few close-up shots of his hands.

After all, the legendary god D always wears a mask to cover his face tightly on the field. He has no good looks to promote, so the number of photos he can take is naturally very limited.

Originally, they just wanted to take a picture of his operation. After all, Xie Yan's hand speed and manipulation skills are very strong, but they didn't expect that those few frames of shots would directly drive the hand control crazy. Several big touches drew close-ups of his hands. picture.

"You really like it that much?" Xie Fan shook his hand, "Chop it off and forget it, if you want to see it, you can only go home with me."

Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "Stingy."

The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes, and they didn't really care about the joke just now.

"Grandpa has asked me several times, asking me when I want to take you home, kid, when will I go home with my brother?"

From Xie Yan's point of view, the light above her head fell on her body, as if she was covered with light, the whole person was so beautiful that it was heart-pounding.

"Tomorrow."

I had promised to go to Xie's house, but there was nothing I could do during the training camp, and it's not too good now that the training camp is over.

"Okay, I'll talk to grandpa tonight." Xie Fan nodded, "Do you want third brother to pick you up tomorrow?"

Shen Lingxi shook her head: "Just wait for me at home."

Xie Wen was taken aback.

Wait at home.

He suddenly felt that this sentence really sounds good.

Xie Nan: "Okay."

The two also chatted for a while, Xie Fan backed away a little: "Let's go, we're going back."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped in his tracks: "Do you know the way? If you don't know the way, brother will lead you?"

Shen Lingxi smiled: "Coincidentally, I know the way."

Xie Fan shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity."