Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1961: The e-sports **** lives in my home (25)

  Chapter 1961 The e-sports **** lives in my house (25)

  The knock on the door sounded as expected,

  Guomao rushed to the door with one stride, "I open the door, I open the door, and quickly wake up the captain! Come, come, three, two, one... Let's look forward to the fairy appearance of Miss Sister..."

  As soon as the voice fell, Guo Mao opened the door directly, and even his smile remained perfect: "Little..." Sister.

  "Fuck me!" In the next second, Guo Mao burst into foul language.

   "Uh, the takeaway you called." The assistant carried the lunch box, wondering why Guo Mao was excited.

   "Thank you so much." The fruit cat skin smiled and pulled the corners of his lips. He took the lunch box expressionlessly, "Okay, you can go."

assistant:? ? ?

  Why do you feel that this person looks murderous and resentful in his eyes?

  What did he do wrong?

  Guomao held the lunch box to the coffee table, "eat!"

The teenager who was directly awakened was probably still a little awake, with broken black hair scattered on his forehead, and a bit fierce between his beautiful eyebrows, and his dark eyes seemed to have a sneer. He looked at the one on the coffee table. The lunch box, tossed his lips, lightly mocked: "Is this the new player you are talking about?"

   Fruit cat: "..."

   "Hey, it turns out that our new team members have not come yet." Guo Mao looked up at the ceiling forty-five degrees and said sadly.

  The slender young man leaned back on the sofa lazily, with one leg bent, and his white fingers were placed on his knees casually, a bit of scorn.

  He lowered his absent-minded eyes, glanced at the time on the silver-white watch, and threw the black suit on his body aside: "It's still an hour away, what's the rush?"

   "Eat." Xiao Yan: "Waiting for a round of training."

  Guomao wailed, and kept wondering why time flies so slowly.

   Zhongdan Nuanyu and several other team members have long been accustomed to the fruit cat who looks like Yazi who is not very smart, shrugged, and took out the lunch box from the plastic bag.

  The coach also took a portion and ate it by the side.

  And the new teammate, who has been missed by Guomao, arrived very punctually at the appointed time.

  She reached out and knocked on the door politely.

  At this time, Guo Mao and the others just finished training for one round, and Guo Mao stopped moving, "This time it must be the young lady who knocked on the door!"

  Guomao deserved to be the first to open the door.

  This time, the flag of Guo Mao Li was not knocked down, it was indeed white.

  "Hello." I checked the AHV team before dyeing white, so I naturally know who the person in front of me is.

  "Oh, hello, Miss." Guomao scratched her head, her ears slowly turned red, and her heart was already swept away by her. Fuck. Why is Ms. Slot even more beautiful than the picture? ! !

   "Well, come in, Miss Sister." Guo Mao smiled brilliantly, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

  Zhongdan Nuanyu, they can't bear to look directly at Guo Mao's expression, they are really naive.

  Why is Ako who is a little bit very clever?

  My team is friendly, how can I break it?

   Dye Bai gave a faint hum, and walked in.

  Guomao quickly closed the door.

  The young lady who is so good-looking and so powerful can't run away.

  Just after training, a few boys in addition to a certain great **** outside the team are still sitting in their own positions, each craned their necks and stared at her.

  Ranbai has a strange feeling inexplicably.

  This team does not seem to be normal.

  After finishing a training session, Xiao Yan casually took a sip of the mineral water placed next to him, and the beautiful curve of the bewitching Adam's apple rolled slightly.

   He shifted his eyes slightly, just to see the strange figure that had emerged from the base.

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  (End of this chapter)

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