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date="2021-10-19"

title="Chapter 70:"

weight="141114"

series = ["My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate"]

mode = "manual"

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In the hot box, the human body temperature has risen due to the sudden heating.

They ate this meal at a specialty restaurant with huge fire, the signature Jiugongge hot pot, the dishes that are not spicy and unpleasant are the important corners, and even the fried greens have to be sprinkled with chili peppers, so spicy that Qiao Yan burst into tears. control.

The team tyrant's wife-loving attribute is bound to go online, and Li Zhongchen is overwhelmed with fire.

He summoned the waiter’s little sister to order some dishes that suit Qiao’s appetite. He clearly said that he couldn’t add the slightest spicy. He also pointed to the plate of red and green stir-fried vegetables for example: “This is what you said is slightly spicy, I’ll go, When the people here are all iron stomachs?"

The younger sister probably realized that the new chef was indeed shaking his hands tonight, so she didn't dare to complain.

Later, they also gave them a large cup of seafood porridge. It was so light that only Qiao Yan could eat it with only half a spoon of salt.

Qiao Yan said bluntly: "I'll fill my stomach first, and eat something else later, right?"

Li Zhongchen: "Good."

The summary of the group stage has been talking until the meal is about to end.

Li Zhongchen took advantage of the opportunity to move a position to discuss business with Lao Qian. At this moment, the boss of Qian was already a little drifting. Qiao Yan saw it with his own eyes from afar, thinking that alcohol is really a mess of things.

However, it is rare to have a holiday. Qiu Yan is involved. Tonight, they plan to socialize with the branch upstairs, which is on vacation. The two games after dinner will be held in the urban bar, and then it will be the home stadium for real alcohol.

Qiao Yan really has no appetite right now, and he doesn't like to drink. In the evening, it is estimated that Li Zhongchen will bring himself to eat various supper. Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth inevitably rises, and the faint seafood porridge in front of him suddenly becomes more tasteless.

"Sister-in-law," Qiu Yan said suddenly, "Can I scoop you two spoonfuls of seafood porridge?"

Qiao Yang hadn't had time to respond before he recovered.

Yao Tong answered: "What did you scoop when Brother Zhong ordered? Excuse me, my dad will order ten for you individually after the change, and take care of you."

Qiu Yan gave him a white look: "I am fighting with my uncle on an empty stomach. The stomach feels uncomfortable at the moment, so I don't need some light stuff. I'm afraid that I will go to the hospital directly when I go out."

Yao Tong: "...it's hard not to feel bad, then Little Qiao should give him a bite."

Indeed, Yao Tong and Qiu Yan were sweating profusely, and their faces flushed. It seems that the spiciness of the food at this restaurant can’t be borne by anyone, not to mention that Qiao Yan’s throat is a little uncomfortable, and he really has to try some light washes. Stomach.

As for dividing the porridge, he doesn't care. Anyway, he scoops it into his own small bowl and eats it: "I'll serve it for you."

"I can't make it," Qiu Yan clutched her abdomen and stood up, "I can do it myself."

Yao said with him: "Oh, don't you always behave like this brother."

Qiu Yan sighed: "There is no way. I think that my sister-in-law and whoever knows me will be persuaded."

"Your husband is strict?"

"Husband, do you want to press me with the small body of the surname Bai?"

It was very interesting to hear them answering, Qiao Yang held his chin and didn't interrupt.

At this moment, he shifted his gaze, and his gaze stayed on Li Zhongchen's angular face. The guy obviously drank a lot of alcohol, but his victory was that he had an amazing amount of alcohol, and his manners and conversations looked no different from usual.

...But Qiao Yan still knows that Li Zhongchen is actually a little drunk at the moment.

Later, after eating this meal, Old Wang drove money back to the palace on behalf of him. Only the coach moved with them for two games, and even bluffed the family’s wife and children to sing a song in the restaurant box, and would never go to those upside-down places.

In the back seat of the private car, Li Zhongchen stuck to Qiao Yan all the way through his alcohol, and cried to him: "Old money pretends to be drunk with me, just circumstances and doesn't want to talk about business."

Qiao Yan could only comfort him: "Brother Qian may be really drinking too much."

Li Zhongchen dissatisfied: "Impossible, his face will blush like that if he drinks or not, he keeps walking around with me, obviously wanting to fool him."

Qiao Yan: "If it doesn't work, don't worry. Anyway, we will have a vacation at that time. Let's fly to Switzerland for skiing."

Li Zhongchen hummed softly, but did not answer.

He rubbed his chin between Qiao Yan's thin neck, and the faintly visible scum made him feel a little itchy, and his breath was entangled. The hot breath sprayed on the neck, making Qiao Yan dumbfounded.

And Qiao Yan knew how Li Zhongchen was upset, and there were times when machismo also needed people to coax, so he gave him a smooth flow like a dog: "The boss has to make this money, and we can't work part-time. Go back hard, right."

Li Zhongchen said vaguely: "...wife."

Qiao Yang's heart trembled, Xu was that the call was too soft, and if it seemed to be nothing, it made him unresponsive for a while. Is it an illusion or that Li Zhongchen really called himself that.

In impression, unless in bed, have never called this a few times in daily life.

"Huh?" Qiao Yan was a little nervous.

"Are you unhappy?" Li Zhongchen asked again.

"...No," Qiao Yanmi's long eyelashes trembled, "You can call me whatever you want, my wife is my wife."

"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to talk about it with Brother Qian," Li Zhongchen's voice became more vague. "Even if we go on vacation then, you will be uncomfortable and upset when you think of it."

Li Zhongchen explained again: "Of course I am really disgusting, but I am not disgusting enough to turn my face with Brother Qian just because he is alone."

It’s no wonder that Li Zhongchen thinks this way. In the past, Qiao Ye’s old club was really rich. Compared with others, their SVG small garden can only be called putting two flowers on the grass. The base of Ren MW Club is a mansion and big villa.

What's more, boss Qin has a well-earned family, and the worst thing is money. No matter how he can't make the base out and rent it to others for filming.

Now that the enemy comes to the door, they are still willing to invite others into the house to drink tea, which is unreasonable.

Qiao Yan said: "I won't be upset, but to be honest, I really hate him."

Needless to say, this "he" naturally refers to Quan Haoyu.

Speaking of the origins of getting acquainted, how could Qiao Yan never have contact with Quan Haoyu, using the same hero, playing various training games, offline games, how unfamiliar with each other, but in the Canyon of the Kings Encountered an old opponent who was once a real thing.

Because of this, Qiao Yan also witnessed with his own eyes how the team that Quan Haoyu and Cui Hanbin belonged to, from what a glorious moment, to how it was defeated.

Qiao Yan said softly, but his tone was very firm: "What is the competitive spirit? At least I think unity and fair competition are the two most indispensable. The winner is glorious, but the loser may not be dignified. He is humble in this line. His heart, whether in good times or in adversity, sticks to the original heart, and constantly fits with the teammates to move up. Victory and defeat are commonplace in the military, and they are both worthy of respect, but the tricks behind it will only make people despise."

It is also rare for Qiao Yan to confide these words calmly.

Li Zhongchen heard it in his heart, and his throat was hoarse for a while. He leaned back and moved a little away from Qiao Yan, but always faced the opposite side: "So you were very angry after returning to China. There is also a part of the reason. Because I will play with people from their team."

The circle is just that big, and everyone knew that Cui Hanbin and his team were in a bad mood at the time.

Qiao Yan stared at Li Zhongchen with his bright eyes: "Are you sure you want to continue talking? I'll talk and quarrel again later."

Li Zhongchen was speechless: "..."

But Qiao Yang was still puzzled: "As for Quan Haoyu, it was annoying to compare me to him whenever there was a game."

Li Zhongchen complained that he opened this chat box.

He moved his fingers to the back of Qiao Yan's neck, and gently rubbed it to comfort him: "No breath, baby beats much harder than him."

Qiao Yan was in a better mood: "...he really didn't play very well."

But having said that, the best products like Quan Ho Woo have already been sprayed to the skin in South Korea.

Domestic sprayers are at best online mockery. The current situation of South Korean sprayers next door is to strike hard in reality. It is not uncommon to send prostheses, blades, and paint. Therefore, even if Quan Haoyu returns to passers-by, his life is uneasy.

Qiao Yan raised his jaw slightly and couldn't bear to kiss Li Zhongchen on the forehead.

Li Zhongchen looked at him amused: "What's the matter."

"I just want to kiss you," Qiao Yan said again, "If you are not in a circle, you can't help but let him have a meal. It's better to go out and move some bricks to chew on the old at home, and as long as he is not a demon, you can treat him as if you don't know this person. NS."

"Puff," Li Zhongchen was amused, "I want to drive now."

The topic also happens to end here.

The road in the urban area is not easier to walk than in the suburbs, after all, the evening peak is too congested.

Qiu Yan drove her own Land Rover. He drove a few of them over first. After finally parking the car, I heard that the coach's batch of Didi was just halfway there.

"Although this nightclub is a bit far away, it has been quite popular recently," Qiu Yan led them into the box. "Brother's rich nightlife is about to begin."

Yao Tong ordered the wine first at the start: "Let's wait for them with a drink first, and then order a few ladies when we are all together."

"?" Qiao Yan turned his head to look at Li Zhongchen with some horror.

"...The surname Yao, can you look at the occasion," Li Zhongchen explained quickly, and looked at Qiao Yan innocently, "I haven't come out for a long time, baby can't help but believe me, and I swear when I didn't take you before. I never ordered Miss!"

Yao Tong almost didn't slap his mouth: "Hey, I promise, Master never clicks, it's just my mouth!"

The background sound was deafening, and Qiao Yang's brain was throbbing painful.

When Qiu Yan and Yao Tong saw it, they escaped and went to sing songs. The two of them lay halfway on the huge sofa. Li Zhongchen acted like a masculine child: "I'm telling the truth, or I won't drink tonight. Open a room later and have a good night's sleep."

Qiao Xiao smiled: "Drink, how long you have been holding back, I will also drink with you."

"So good," Li Zhongchen said, caught off guard, "...wife."

"What are you doing," Qiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "you keep calling me like that tonight."

Li Zhongchen glanced in front of him, confirming that his next move would not be caught.

Immediately he took a quick sip on Qiao Yan's neck, deliberately leaving a hickey: "I don't know, I just drank a lot, maybe I was drunk."

Qiao Yan touched his forehead: "Then have a drink to sober up."

"Well, order some supper and give the baby the favorite fried pho," Li Zhongchen leaned in front of him like a giant dog, "...wife."

Staring at each other for a long while, Li Zhongchen did seem to be drunk in other aspects except his face and unintentional.

Qiao Yan suddenly remembered that the wine on the dinner table tonight was all white wine or the high-alcohol Luzhou Laojiao Tequ. He was speechless, put his hand on the back of Li Zhongchen's head, and gently asked, "Really drunk?"

Li Zhongchen nodded: "Yeah."

Qiao Yang suffocated a smile: "In addition to wanting to call my wife, what else do I want to say."

Li Zhongchen's head was a little dizzy, but unlike the dizziness caused by alcohol, the simple physical mechanism was more of a tight mood that was rare to relax after the end of the group game, which could not be relieved.

He can now just lean on Qiao Yan, do nothing, think about nothing.

Li Zhongchen: "Love you, my wife, I love you so much."

Qiao Yan smiled so that he corners his mouth, chasing after him and asked: "I love you too, baby, and what else."

Li Zhongchen: "It’s so fun to be with you. Really, I will never quarrel with you again. I shouldn’t have let you go. I should go to America to chase you back. Don’t leave me alone next time.gone……"

Maybe it's rare to be drunk to make such nasty words, Li Zhongchen said it not ashamed, skinless and faceless.

But Qiao Yan was amused at first, but after a sore nose, he didn't control himself at all. He remembered that Li Zhongchen was such a strong face-saving person, crying in front of him before, and he was afraid that no one would believe it when he said it.

Qiao Yan squeezed his earlobe: "Well, there won't be any..."

But the words are not finished.

The box door was opened from the outside, and the noisy sound interrupted Qiao Yan's words, and also made Li Zhongchen prop up his body.

Just listen to the old three yelling: "What a coincidence! Guess who we just saw outside!"

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