I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

After being tossed by Mrs. Luo's coquettish manipulation, most of the jealousy in Mr. Luo's heart disappeared.

Shen Qiuming used the same routine to deal with him. It was really tried and tested repeatedly, but he was able to bear this routine, and he tried it all.

Grinding his fangs lightly, Luo Beichen patted Shen Qiuming's head without any pain, and warned in a low voice, "You fucking be honest, don't seduce me on the street."

"You're ruthless." Shen Qiuming retracted while touching the dog's head, flattening his mouth in aggrieved expression, "Well, I'm stupid for taking pictures of you now, and I won't even be able to hook it in the future."

Seeing his pitiful chirping appearance, Luo Beichen let out a chuckle, "I'm a fool at first, but now I'm smarter."

"...Bite you." Shen Qiuming raised his head and stared at him angrily, losing his temper.

"Okay," knuckle fingers pinched two of his bulging cheeks, Luo Beichen slightly hooked his lips, and smiled maliciously, "I'll take a taxi, save some strength, you'll have to bite all night .”

Shen Qiuming: "..."

Fuck, he got a toothache from hearing that.

Shen Qiuming, who had a toothache, had a premonition that disaster was imminent, and he panicked, looking around uneasily.

When he saw the row of things not far away, his eyeballs rolled, and he immediately thought about it.

Quickly tugging on Luo Beichen's sleeve twice, Shen Qiuming cleared his throat and said to him: "Brother Chen, wait a minute! Don't take a taxi now! How expensive it is now!"

Hmph, he didn't want to make it easy for him tonight, and neither did he.

"So what do you want?" Luo Beichen paused with his fingertips on the operation screen, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shen Qiuming.

He vaguely smelled a hint of conspiracy, and in a blink of an eye, he thought that someone had a bad stomach before, and he still didn't change his mind until now.

With courage, Shen Qiuming pointed to the row of things not far away with his other finger, and Qiqi Ai said, "Brother Chen, I want to sit there!"

Luo Beichen swept his gaze along his fingers, and not far away was a row of shared electric cars neatly arranged. There were less than ten cars in total, and the colors of each car were different. It became a beautiful rainbow.

Luo Beichen: "..."

There is one thing to say, you are thinking about eating peach.

Seeing Luo Beichen's indescribable subtle expression, Shen Qiuming smiled in his heart, and the hand he was holding gradually became dishonest, and the vines like dodder flowers gently wrapped around Luo Beichen's fingers, slowly stroking his fingertips inch by inch.

"Brother Chen, I want to sit there, okay?"

"..."

It's a good idea, so you're so fucking awesome.

"Brother Ah Chen, are you okay?"

"……it is good."

Seeing Luo Beichen obediently canceling the car-hailing service on his mobile phone, Shen Qiuming quietly raised the corner of his mouth, staring at his face with red eyes, a smile could not be restrained from flying out of the corner of his eyes, "I know that Brother Achen treats me best La! One hundred meme da!"

The tone of the speech was tender and gentle, with a soft long tone at the end, like a kitten trying to act like a spoiled child at him, which made Luo Beichen's throat tighten.

The long and narrow eye tails drooped lightly, covering up the strong desire surging out of the eyes in an instant, Luo Beichen subconsciously licked his lower lip, and finally clicked his tongue softly, "Then be good to me, Mrs. Luo."

After that, he held Shen Qiuming firmly and walked towards the row of shared electric cars, every finger was tightly intertwined with the other's hand.

What's good or bad.

Hearing him yell again, he might even want to give him his life.

Knowing that his boyfriend has been tortured by all kinds of country sex in the early years, Luo Beichen no longer has any hope for Shen Qiuming's fascinating aesthetic ability.

But when he saw Shen Qiuming excitedly picking the only hot pink car from a pile of electric cars and beckoning him to come over to pay, the hand that took out his mobile phone to swipe the payment code still couldn't help trembling slightly.

The problem is that this person still looks at you with that kind of sincere eyes, as if to say "Diligent and thrifty housekeeping is so cute, wait for your husband to compliment you online".

After returning to the base, Shen Qiuming brought it up to show off to Xu Yanbing next door who hadn't made it right, and said to him very proudly, "Yanyan, look at me, peerless money-saving warm baby, you Look at you, spending money like running water is stupid."

"I'm so fucking crazy, it's all weird," Xu Yanbing rolled his eyes, and replied with disgust and confusion, "You two, one is very wise and stupid, and the other is really mentally retarded, how did you get together? of?"

Later, Xu Yanbing thought about it carefully for a while, maybe it was because the person who was so wise and stupid was still willing to pretend to be a mentally retarded person, playing with that mentally retarded person every day.

It can be seen from this that love is really a fucking natural antipsychotic.

But at this moment, Luo Beichen looked at Shen Qiuming who was eager to try with a headache, and regretted letting him sip a few sips of beer at the dinner table because his heart softened for a moment, and he probably became excited at the moment.

Luo Beichen: "...Is this the only one?"

Shen Qiuming: "Actually, I think that gay purple one is pretty good too?"

From the corner of his eye, Luo Beichen glanced at the coquettish gay purple next door, and then at the little pink car in front of him, without any further hesitation.

"That's it."

Fans are fans, the more fans the car is, the more swearing, we lose the battle.

Looking forward to seeing Luo Beichen scan the QR code and pay the money, Shen Qiuming sat on the driver's seat, held the handle and smiled wildly at him, "Not much to say, it's time to show Brother Chen my true strength. "

Luo Beichen twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't deny it for a moment. He knew that Shen Qiuming's driving skills under the bed (.) were really good.

In the past, the spirited boys in the village clamored to compete in the real penguin racing competition at the head of the village. In order to get the first prize of 200 yuan, Shen Qiuming dragged the dilapidated little sheep that his mother had turned back. Go to the competition.

In the end, with his wild racing skills, he insisted on riding No.1 among a dozen motorcycles.

One hundred and fifty of them went home as a subsidy for his mother to buy medicines, and the remaining 50 yuan was used to buy various snacks for the frightened daughter-in-law sitting behind him to calm her thumping little heart.

... There is no way. At that time, the nobles in their village followed the drag racing competition of the TV series, and stipulated that someone in the back seat must be taken out to pretend to be aggressive, saying that this is our royal family's platoon.

This stupid rule amused Shen Qiuming so much that while laughing wildly in his heart, he pretended to be humble and asked Luo Beichen to sit behind him during the competition, otherwise he would have to find the cool and strong girl next door to join him .

Thinking that if he didn't agree, the girl who would be willing to sit behind him might be able to line up from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, rushing to stick to her and recommending herself, Luo Beichen's brain twitched, and he shamefully agreed. .

In terms of possessiveness towards her boyfriend, in fact, the two of them are evenly matched.

It's just that one acted blatantly, and the other secretly refused to speak.

So on the day of the competition, Shen Qiuming was the only one among a row of hot girls with big waves and tin foil.

The group of non-mainstream small reformers all looked at Luo Beichen who had a sullen handsome face, and a strange light flashed in their eyes together, oh, Mr. Shen is awesome.

……

Luo Beichen closed his eyes, trying to clear the unpleasant memories of that fucking game that flooded up in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he told Shen Qiuming to roll to the back seat with a low voice, and let him do the driving instead.

Mrs. Luo, who has been exposed to alcohol, is not worthy of the right to ride a small electric donkey.

As for why he is so proficient in driving, I have to thank Mrs. Luo for educating him in the countryside to become a clear stream in the mudslide of the rich second generation in the capital.

Even Tang Yan wondered if his younger brother, surnamed Luo, had experienced some kind of psychological trauma when he went to the countryside. There were a bunch of luxury cars worth millions crowded in the garage to eat ashes. The low-carbon and environmentally friendly life starts with me. Down to earth is not good.

Shen Qiuming was already a little sleepy from eating right now, so he obediently moved his buttocks to the back seat and hugged Luo Beichen's thin waist tightly, half-closed his eyes and yawned, "Okay, come on, I'll squat on your back for a while."

"Give me a firm hand," Luo Beichen grabbed the gas pedal of the electric car and told Shen Qiuming behind him, "Don't accidentally let go when you fall asleep. I'll have to catch you when you fall down drooling."

"Spreading rumors is all about one mouth," relying on him not being able to see his own face, Shen Qiuming quickly rolled his eyes, but the strength of his arms around his waist only increased, and his cheek was pressed against his broad back, " I'm so tight, baby."

Feeling the considerable strength of the two paws on his waist and the warm touch from the muscles on his back, Luo Beichen's heart moved subtly, as if being swept lightly by the fine fluff on the cat's tail, there was a slight sensation. of itching.

A sense of thirst rose inexplicably in his throat, and the tip of the man's tongue touched his chin, and what he wanted to say finally turned into a sneer with no clear meaning.

"Hold me tight and let's go."

"Hmm~"

Luo Beichen rode very steadily.

Along the way, he took full care of Shen Qiuming who was sitting in the back and said he wanted to take a nap for a while, and he responded to every request.

Shen Qiuming was stupefied behind him, the summer night in E City was filled with overwhelming heat, and after being covered in thin sticky sweat, he became much more energetic.

"Achen," Shen Qiuming said lazily, "Do you think Congee will come to our branch in the wilderness?"

Luo Beichen's face darkened in an instant, "Whether he comes or not, the olive branch will be thrown out."

A trace of confusion appeared on Shen Qiuming's face: "But I think—"

"What do you think?" Luo Beichen rudely interrupted him, and threatened viciously, "If you mention him again, I will throw you down."

"I know you really love me, okay!" Shen Qiuming swallowed, and said cautiously, "I want to tell you, didn't he say that someone recently took the team I was with on the live broadcast platform Talk about something..."

Shen Qiuming paused, and continued slowly, "What did you say that Peng's thinking is not positive, his style is problematic, his behavior is disorderly, and he is mean to his teammates? Oh, yes, he even broke the news in the tone of an insider. of."

This is very interesting.

"Don't worry about it," Luo Beichen gritted his molars when he heard the words, and said in a dark tone, "I'll take care of it. No one dares to fish in troubled waters."

"Oh, as long as you're happy." Shen Qiuming replied perfunctorily.

He was just joking casually, and didn't take it seriously.

After all, when the news of Prophet's departure was announced, many Jiang Yuzhi's girlfriend fans and mother fans wanted to kill him at the KWC base, and the trolls spread all kinds of rumors, and he was used to it.

Shen Qiuming pursed his lips and changed the subject, "Brother Chen, when did you own the shares of our club?"

This topic is actually a bit sensitive. In order to maintain the regular flow of professional players among major clubs, Broccoli prohibits active players from holding shares in their clubs.

Once discovered, both the club and the players involved will be dealt with severely, fined, banned, or permanently disqualified from participating in any official competition.

"It's not a club," Luo Beichen corrected him calmly, and then explained, "It's the shares of Hummingbird. The KWC team is just a subsidiary of it, and it does not conflict with official regulations."

He is not interested in Boss Xia's salary. As a shrewd investor, the shares in the other party's hands are what he really wants.

What he didn't expect was that Boss Xia really dared to give it, but the price he offered to the other party was also very reasonable, both left and right were win-win, and no one lost.

Shen Qiuming didn't know what was going on, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't conflict, and I'm worried that you'll be fined 80 by Broccoli one day, and I'm thinking about taking a few more business activities recently to save money, It might save your dog's life at a critical moment."

Luo Beichen: "..."

Shen Qiuming: "The worst plan is to sell kidneys. I was a little scared when I thought about it at first, but after all, it's for my family, Ah Chen—"

Luo Beichen: "Shut up, you have a weak kidney."

Shen Qiuming: "!!!"

Luo Beichen: "Keep your kidney and sell it on my bed at night."

Shen Qiuming: "qaq!!!"

Stop, this is not a car heading for KWC Kindergarten!