His Wife Calls The Shots

Feng Chuchu came to watch the game, but didn't tell her.

In the past, she would tell her about any activities.

But this time, if Yun Xuan hadn't dragged her, she wouldn't even know about this match.

Sit down in a relatively back position and wait for the start of the game.

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Wenyu sent the photos taken just now to Yun Ruyi.

That photo is exactly the picture of Tang Qianyan with a few team members just now.

Mom, look at how she knows these people.

On the other side, Feng Can is making a call.

The other party is Lu Wanyu.

"Come here, the game is about to start."

Lu Wanyu's anxious tone came from there: "I will give the present to Cang Zeyue first, and it will be over in a while!"

"Cang, Cang Choose Yue... So you like Cang Choose Yue."

A busy tone came from the phone.

Feng Can smiled, and then called Qian Mian.

The other party refused to answer, and sent him a system rejection message: Hello, I am very busy now, if it is convenient to contact me, I will call you back later.

"Where have you been? I won't come to such a beautiful game." He muttered and put down his phone.

"Four brother, you can eat some too, it's delicious." Feng Chuchu handed over a plum.

Feng Can opened his mouth subconsciously, but the Huamei was suddenly taken away by Shi Chengan and put it directly in his mouth.

"Chu Chu can only feed me." The color in his eye sockets darkened.

Feng Can looked disgusted: "I'm so anxious to be my brother-in-law, then you have to learn to please me first."

"Fourth brother, don't listen to him." Feng Chuchu blushed, and then quickly changed the subject: "By the way, fourth brother, today I heard something related to you. Someone saw you near the school. There was a fight in that spring breeze area, and... it was because of a girl, wasn't it?"

Shi Chengan also glanced over: "Heroes save the United States?"

Mentioning this incident, Feng Can's eyes were dark again, "Just teach a scumbag, you don't need to know, let's watch the game."

At the same time, He Zhiqing's lounge.

The racing suit with white as the main tone and red as the embellishment is hung on the hanger, beside it, matching gloves and helmets are placed.

In the changing room, a slender hand hung a school uniform next to it at will. After that, he took off the racing suit and put it on neatly.

After a while, Qian Miao walked out of the changing room and tidied himself in the mirror.

The first is hair.

Because it is long and thick, the hair net is still a little bit awkward. But she was very familiar with it, and she sorted it out all at once.

In a blink of an eye, the long-haired girl in the mirror turned into a handsome boy in the comics department.

She took the black mask and put it on.

"Thank you." With the words slowly apologizing, came from the side.

As soon as the camera turned, I saw the man sitting on the black sofa.

He is as tall as Qianmiao, and belongs to a more feminine and thin-looking man.

Qian Miao stared at the mirror and continued to organize his clothes, and said lightly, "If I'm really sorry, why don't I change you now?"

The man smiled bitterly and stood up: "Don't scare me anymore. If I go out now, I won't be killed by Cang Zeyue. You used to defeat him, not me."

Qianmiao smiled faintly, bowed his head to adjust the collar, and said nothing.

The man sighed: "If that accident didn't happen back then, I wouldn't have troubled you so much. At that time, I just wanted you to help me play a game and win the promotion quota. I didn't expect that I would just lie down in the hospital. For more than half a year, you helped to play the entire game. The results were so outstanding, but the honors made me so proud. In my heart, I really can't help you."