I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

It is not uncommon for the BCL regular season roster to become hotly searched as soon as it comes out. There is a period of time in every season.

In terms of this job, the marketing account and self-media are a hundred times more active than the big teams. After all, people rely on this to make a living.

When Ruan Nuonuo yelled that their team for next week's battle would be MT, Shen Qiuming really wanted to fulfill the sand sculpture wish raised by his jungler for a moment.

Just now even he was brainwashed by the weird and out-of-tune singing of his team's soul singer, and almost opened his voice to follow along.

It should be said that Gun Gun is indeed a hard-core player who was fooled by HR after his debut in the Audition game, and he really saw it (...).

But Shen Laogou was afraid that Boss Xia would find out that the good and decent corporate culture had been spoiled by this group of idiots after he came back from school, making Deer angrily crowned as blue face, and the team leader took the lead in working overtime for ten days The half moon is not a dream.

It's the son's fault that he didn't teach his father, and he, an old father, should not be allowed to bear the blame in the end.

Shen Qiuming frowned slightly, and realized that the matter was not simple, and after careful consideration, he swallowed the sentence "Go away, I feel ojbk, everbody is getting bored".

The previous news was fresh for five seconds, but it didn't make him think again. Once the battle list was released, it was the coaching staff's turn to worry about the next specific arrangements. Their players were just a group of tool people with no emotions.

On the contrary, the melon brought by Jiang Yinan aroused his interest a little.

Due to the woman's confusing behavior every now and then, players in the entire BCL division now know that Prophet, a player of the first team of the VK team, is having an affair with the daughter of his own team boss.

The young lady became a game anchor on a whim at the beginning, and when she was slammed by passers-by for her technical skills, she was assigned to Prophet, who was still in the first team of KWC at the time.

When encountering a cute girl traffic anchor with a beautiful voice and a sweet voice, Prophet, who was broadcasting live, naturally spared no effort to carry. The sentence "Don't be afraid, I will protect you" is enough to warm up the man's design, and the young lady's heart suddenly sprouted.

Coupled with Jiang Yuzhi's intentional or unintentional interaction with friends and double-row invitations, the anchor lady successfully became a fan of Prophet, spending a lot of money in the other party's live broadcast room, and soon became the number one rich father on the list.

She also changed her ID to Witch by the way, so don't be too obvious about the girlish thoughts, and the little fans in the live broadcast room also fired up the pair of CPs, the prophet and the witch.

At that time, Shen Qiuming was still working as a substitute in the KWC club, and Jiang Yuzhi firmly pushed him on the bench next to the drinking fountain, hardly giving him any chance to play.

Apart from the boring training and molesting the silly kids of the second team every day, Shen Qiuming just watched the eldest lady being played around by Jiang Yuzhi in silence with a cigarette in his mouth. It is estimated that no one knows better than him how this couple succeeded in holding hands in the first place .

In the end, Jiang Yuzhi was able to switch from KWC to VK without any pressure, and squeezed out his original first-team players in just a few months. This young lady at least took [-]% of the credit.

Shen Qiuming's eyes were really opened by the other party's series of subtle ways of picking up girls. He once wondered how his way of chasing people was so simple and rustic. How did Luo Beichen agree to marry him at that time...

There is nothing to say. At the beginning, my friends agreed that we should arrange a marriage right away, and even the name of the child can be compiled into a three-character classic.

Shen Qiuming dusted off the cigarette ash, and concluded without thinking.

However, the young lady's various wise behaviors later on, as well as the fact that this famous couple in the e-sports circle came out to work every now and then, just happened to verify the words Jiang Yinan privately complained to him when he was in the second team——

"They are a good match, and Yuelao's garbage sorting is really good."

Whether it's Jiang Yuzhi or the eldest lady, they are not fucking cheap.

With the attitude of watching a play, Shen Qiuming was thinking about what kind of tricks Jiang Niangniang's wise girlfriend would do this time, and suddenly lost the desire to teach this godfather to be a man.

He quickly replied a message to Bigfish, and went to eat melons in seconds.

[Littlebird: Dad, among other things, what else is there besides a few stinky money and snake skin manipulation?With this ghostly logic, be careful, let’s slip away]

[Bigfish:? ? ? ? 】

It took a lot of effort on the other end to restrain the urge to blow up his vest, and he couldn't figure out why his roommate, Gaoling Zhihua, had a crush on this dog, and he couldn't forget it for six years.

Shen Laogou happily went offline to join in the fun, turned around the chair with his chin resting on his chin, quickly tapped on Weibo with his fingertips, looked up at Jiang Yinan and asked, "What's wrong with Wuli Prophet's Pink Witch Jiejie?"

Jiang Yinan swayed on his brother's gaming chair, gloating and replied: "After slapping a female fan, the witch solution has reached a new high."

"I slapped the overbearing make-up artist lady who painted Gun Gun with smoky makeup today, but she slapped back straight away, and all the emoticons came out, and my head was crooked for you hahahaha."

After all, he clicked on the emoji and zoomed in to take a look, but he couldn't restrain his heart-piercing laughter again.

The voice-activated lights with a loud and loud laugh were shining for him alone. It is estimated that the aunt of the neighborhood committee would cover her ears and want the community to send warmth and blow his dog's head off.

Hearing this, Ruan Nuonuo stopped humming about good luck, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Why don't you just put on some makeup, this can also be slapped?"

"I heard that the makeup artist got too close to Mrs. Jiang and deliberately seduced her boyfriend, stinky sister~"

Jiang Yinan flipped through Weibo again and said, grinningly stomped on the ground and took his brother's chair and contemporary skateboard shoes and flew around, the magic of love circling.

"Heh, isn't that young miss just like that?" Jiang Yibei said as he pulled his younger brother to the front and pressed him on his lap, "Little pumpkin, be good to me."

Jiang Yinan let out a small exclamation, and after sitting on his brother's lap, he became calm and obediently huddled in his arms and continued to touch the phone: "I won't say much, let me see the reaction of Wuli Jiang Niangniang—"

"You still need to see, is it ashamed to lose it?" Shen Qiuming said carelessly as he nestled in the gaming chair like an old man with his legs crossed.

Jiang Yinan was confused: "Huh?"

Shen Qiuming immediately changed into a heartbroken expression, clutching his chest and bowing his head in a distressed and melancholy look, "Don't fight, stop it, there is really nothing between us, blame it, I'm just too beautiful Let's go~"

"Fuck, Brother Shen, Qiuqiu Ning provokes you," Ruan Nuonuo was on the verge of crying, "Stop flirting, the chicken coop in the backyard is already full."

Jiang Yinan was already rolling in his brother's arms with laughter, and managed to stop the laughter in his throat, and his eyelashes trembled: "Let's go, a fresh chicken coop is here, made of iron, and Pika's [-] volt!"

In the next second, he was rewarded with a chestnut by Jiang Yibei, he covered his head and raised his head, his eyes full of grievances: "Brother, brother, it's all due to Team Shen, my fucking stomach hurts from laughing!"

Jiang Yibei raised his eyelids, and looked down at him: "Who told you to smile like a gas stove that mom always can't turn on when cooking, you should."

Jiang Yinan: "..."

Damn, it sounds pretty similar to what my brother said.

Although he said he disliked his younger brother and wanted to stuff this useless thing into the trash can and stop poking it out, but Jiang Yibei still softly reached out and gently rubbed the stomach of the stupid younger brother who was paralyzed in his arms.

The corners of Luo Beichen's mouth parted slightly, and there was a slight smile in his eyes: "The old drama in the village has the same style as before."

Shen Qiuming stood up triumphantly, and bowed slightly to him: "I will never be a slave to my loved family."

In an instant, the man suddenly recalled the dark history of his boyfriend playing disco in the village, and he was holding the textbooks and endorsing the books beside him, and holding the stereo to cut songs for the group of killers from time to time.

At that time, the lonely back of myself squatting on the stone steps with my textbooks was like a lonely wild wolf.

Cry alone, true love is invincible.

Luo Beichen: "........."

Fuck.

Mr. Luo raised his forehead, sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Mrs. Luo, you are already a father, so be careful."

Shen Qiuming curled his lips unhappily, turned the gaming chair to Luo Beichen's side, turned his head and approached the tip of his nose: "I was a treasure before marriage, and become a grass after marriage, huh?"

Luo Beichen laughed lowly, and pecked lightly between his brows.

"You are my forget you grass, my acacia."

"My dear Mrs. Luo."

"........."

The deputy team's extremely bloody anti-kill operation directly shocked the other three little ones in place, and they were too moved to dare to move.

Some people are a high-altitude flower when they don't speak, and become a fucking artist when they open their mouths.

Shen Qiuming squinted his eyes in satisfaction, turned his head and glanced at the dull-looking teammates around him, and coughed in disguise.

Then he folded his arms on his chest, pretending to be stern and said: "Don't worry, sons, one day Dad will bring you a vigorous Renaissance movement."

The North and South brothers regained their sanity first, covered each other's ears, and looked at the old father sincerely: "I'm sorry Brother Shen, the wind is too strong, we can't hear clearly."

"I make a wish to the Buddha," Ruan Nuonuo couldn't bear to look directly, and prayed to the sky with his palms together, "When that day comes, I'll already—"

Shen Qiuming interrupted him impatiently: "Don't make a wish, go away, I'm not a fool."

Ruan Nuonuo: "..."

I don't know if I should say mmp or not.

"Brother Chen, I beg you to be a human being!" Da Ambition said.

Brother Shen curled his thin lips evilly when he heard the words, and smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, brother Dichen is not a man today."

"........."

"What can you do to me, just a little bit."

"........."

Damn, why do you think this person is like a ghost!

Duihua Shen, who came out of the closet tonight, is still not human in the eyes of her teammates.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after Shen Qiuming finished washing and put on his pajamas, he went straight to his boyfriend's bedroom with skillful movements, pulled off the quilt and quickly got into the bed, as fast as a thief.

Luo Beichen was half leaning against the bed, typing and chatting with someone on his mobile phone, with a thin stack of papers scattered in his hand. He saw Shen Qiuming approaching him, locked his mobile phone and put the papers on the bedside table together.

After tidying up, he looked at his boyfriend and asked with interest: "Tell me, what gift did Dazzle give you today?"

Shen Qiuming didn't talk much nonsense, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, adjusted the volume to a moderate level, and played the recording.

As the recording came to an end, the indifference on the man's face was completely erased, the light in his eyes turned from bright to dark, and the sharp and gloomy eyes made people feel inexplicably cold, and the lip line was tight, extending a cold line at the corner of his mouth radians.

In the end, he raised his brows ironically, and concluded playfully——

"So, my wife's worth can't fucking compare to a mere 60?"

Shen Qiuming was stunned: "......Huh?"

Before he could react, Luo Beichen lightly hooked his white and sharpened jaw with two fingers, and raised it slightly. The innocent and confused pupils were facing the man's dark and deep eyes.

Shen Qiuming's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse and magnetic voice sounded close at hand, causing his ears to feel numb.

"If you can buy your contract for 200 million—"

Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but sneered, staring at his face and said calmly.

"You have been able to conceive eight babies a long time ago."

"my wife."