Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Wei Kesong had no choice, the only guests left were Gu Feibai and Mu Xing who hadn't been chosen, he had to choose one of the two.

Both of them had an old feud with him that they couldn't explain clearly. Wei Kesong didn't want to see Gu Feibai, a beast in clothes who eats people but doesn't spit out bones. After much deliberation, he had no choice but to choose Mu Xing.

At any rate, Mu Xing would not lie to him and play him between applause, at most he would shoot him in the head in the game.

This time it was no longer a petty passenger car that came to pick up Wei Kesong.

The brand-new GMC Business Star was parked on the side of the road, the side sliding door was wide open, and Mu Xing's long, white fingers with protective fingerless calfskin gloves were holding on to the piano-painted dark black car door.

With a cold look on his face, he stepped on the ground with one foot, bent his other leg and half-kneeled on the car.

Mu Xing's unwavering, almost inorganic gaze has been searching all the way from the side, just like looking for a map in a game, locating enemies or enemies that can be sniped.

Qiu Jiawei Kesong saw Mu Xing in such a state of preparing for battle, he couldn't help shivering and dared not go forward.

Through the game, Wei Kesong can still have some confidence to fight against Mu Xing. In reality, when he gets close to Mu Xing, this guy's sense of oppression is really unfounded. A casual glance looks like a frozen laser gun. Freeze Wei Kesong from the top of the sky to the center of the soles of the feet.

Wei Kesong regretted choosing Mu Xing again.

But Mu Xing's eyes had already caught him, and his eyes without any emotion paused, and were instantly lit up by the fire in his eyes.

Mu Xing's scattered eyes focused on the uncomfortable Wei Kesong in less than a second, and his right hand pinched on the car door tightened instantly.

Wei Kesong glanced at the scar on Mu Xing's right hand protruding from the edge of the dark glove from the corner of his eye, and awkwardly raised his hand to greet Mu Xing stiffly: "Hi~Mu Xing."

Mu Xing's focus on Wei Kesong almost burned a hole in him, he paused for a long time and said coldly: "Hi, Young Master Wei."

Wei Kesong didn't know where to put his eyes, his eyes wandered, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "Haha, haha, congratulations on just winning the league championship."

Mu Xing pursed his lips and got off the car. Mu Xing, who was one year younger than Wei Kesong, stood in front of Wei Kesong. He was taller and taller than Wei Kesong by a full head, and Wei Kesong backed away subconsciously. step.

Mu Xing stepped forward with his long legs, and pressed even closer to Wei Kesong. He stared straight at Wei Kesong who was shrinking back: "Thank you for congratulating me."

Wei Kesong thought in his heart that your eyes didn't look like you were thanking me, you thought you were going to eat me, but Wei Kesong didn't dare to push, so he smiled dryly and stopped talking.

Another group of staff followed Mu Xing to shoot. During Mu Xing's first round of selection, there were four CPs and six guests, and Mu Xing had a bye.

So Mu Xing waited until Wei Kesong selected him in the second round.

Wei Kesong got into the car after him, and sat awkwardly next to Mu Xing, with his hand neatly placed on his lap, like a kindergarten kid who was punished for sitting.

He was really nervous and really uncomfortable.

Between Wei Kesong and Mu Xing, he unilaterally felt that there was no deep hatred, but when Wei Kesong thought about the previous posture of attacking him because of the scar, he still had a bottom line in his heart.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong here, but Mu Xing doesn't necessarily think so.

Mu Xing glanced at his drenched shoulders, and suddenly pulled up the front and rear driver and seat partitions.

Wei Kesong's shoulders tensed immediately, this kind of environment where he was alone with Mu Xing made him vigilant all of a sudden.

Pull the partition, although there is a camera in the back seat, but when he and Wei Jinglin are taking pictures together, there will be a camera following him at all times, Wei Jinglin still relies on his power and power, so he can delete whatever he wants reduce.

Mu Xing's capital was more than enough to take care of Wei Kesong, who was beaten by everyone after bankruptcy.Cutting a few shots is probably not difficult for the current hot league champion.

Wei Kesong sat back vigilantly, all the way back against the car door.

Wei Kesong clenched his fists on his chest: "What are you doing?!"

Mu Xing also seemed to not know what to do about Wei Kesong's excessive self-defense state, and subconsciously took the measures in the game - he raised his hands helplessly in a gesture of surrender: "Young Master Wei, your clothes are wet , I brought a new one, do you want to change it?"

Wei Kesong refused: "No need, I wear my clothes very well."

Mu Xing lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled a little lonely. He asked in a low voice, "Who gave it to Wei Shao?"

Wei Kesong: "No, I bought three pieces for 100 yuan in the store." I also bought two old white vests for [-] yuan, and I'm wearing them now. Because it's too unfashionable, Wei Kesong Song didn't want to take off in front of the camera at all.

Old white vest!Sweater set old white vest!This is completely a way to lose dignity!

But it's very convenient, you can lie on the bed as soon as you take off your clothes, and you can go shopping like a dog with one set of clothes.

Wei Kesong has already said from the beginning [With this fucking method, I, Wei Kesong, will die!Just jump from the third floor!I will not buy a white vest for the elderly until I get used to this fashionable way of wearing for middle-aged and elderly people.

Wei Kesong pulled the neckline numbly, regretting in his heart that he didn't use his brain when he went out yesterday morning, and subconsciously put on the old white vest, the old white vest with a hole in the front of the chest!

Mu Xing watched Wei Kesong hold his collar defensively, as if he was afraid of what would happen to him.

Mu Xing pursed his lips, he didn't know where he thought of, his face was a little red, his clear eyes became hot and free, and the blush on his ears spread forward to his deep eyes.

Mu Xing turned his head consciously, and said, "Young Master Wei, you can change it, I've turned off the cameras."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and inaudible. Although his expression was still cold and indifferent, his voice was even a little hoarse: "I won't see you change it, and I won't agree with you." What do you do."

Wei Kesong didn't dare to speak up against Mu Xing, now that the partition is pulled down and the camera is turned off, if Mu Xing really wants to do something harmful to him in the back seat of this spacious commercial vehicle, Wei Kesong pondered for a while Mu Xing's height and strength, he looked at his body again, and came to a conclusion——

——It is impossible to escape by running, and it is impossible to escape in this life. Only occasionally compromise with humiliation can maintain life.

Wei Kesong swallowed his anger and took the clothes that Mu Xing handed him with his back to him, hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly cut off the vest of the old man inside the sweater belt, and then put on the clothes that Mu Xing handed him sportswear.

Um? —— Wei Kesong looked at the ice-blue phoenix-embroidered sportswear jacket on his body in confusion after putting it on, it seemed strangely familiar to him.

Wei Kesong looked back and forth between his coat and Mu Xing's coat several times, and said in horror: "Mu Xing, what kind of clothes are you wearing for me?!"

Mu Xing said calmly, "Young Master Wei, it's my uniform."

Hold!Wei Kesong was so startled that he wanted to take it off immediately, the captain's uniform of Team Kesong!

Anyone who plays the game regards this team uniform as a magical physical device that comes with a third-level head. In the eyes of the majority of players, it is the sacred battle uniform of Athena, the goddess of victory.

Mu Xing simply put on this jacket several times without putting it on, just put it on his shoulders and won the championship lightly.

There is an allusion in the chicken eating industry. In ancient times, Guan Yu warmed wine and killed Hua Xiong. Today, there is a wood god who puts on clothes and kills four families.

When Mu Xing won the solo row victory for the first time, the Croissant team had not been sold to others by Wei Kesong at that time, and Mu Xing was just a rookie playing for the first time.

At the end of the game, there are mainly four powerful giants, South Korea's Peach, the American army and gun, and the Fight team formed by several people from Europe.

Mu Shen is the only member of the Celestial Dynasty team left inside, and he is also a member of Croissance, a well-known wealthy second-generation money-burning club.

Mu Xing's performance on the field at that time was already impressive enough.

Everyone regretted that he didn't get good training in the Croissant Club, but this way, he was able to win the honor of playing with the four giants for the first time. As a rookie, he was already very good.

Before Mu Xing finished the game, someone was already contacting the Croissant Club, wanting to poach Mu Xing.

Most of the audience have done a good job in the development policy of encouraging Mu Xing and supplemented by advocacy after Mu Xing loses.

The domestic live broadcast cameras at that time were all locked on Mu Xing.

Mu Xing's excellent appearance, cold and sharp operation style, and his behavior of not wearing a coat and approving a coat, but also showing a strong demeanor, all of a sudden attracted a lot of attention, the players They flooded into the live broadcast room one after another.

Mu Xing operated calmly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, he should be dogged, he should be killed, one-on-one, even one-on-two, one-on-three, he never lost when he was just shooting head-on, and he didn't even lose his coat!

The domestic players are all dumbfounded, what kind of gods have suddenly descended to the country!On the opposite side are players from the four veteran teams!

Until the end, Mu Xing faced the veteran team Fight and was almost killed by the opponent several times, but they all fought back with a trace of blood. The audience watching the live broadcast screamed and their hormones soared. Hurry up and win! ! !

In the last three-on-one, Mu Xing killed a sneak attack from behind, and just dropped another one from the side, and the last one never showed up, and finally jumped out from the roof suddenly, and hit Mu Xing's unsuspecting head a few times ruthless

Mu Xing was bleeding, and the licking bag was interrupted.

The person on the opposite side ran over to search for the last person's life, and the domestic audience was so angry that they were going crazy. The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was so densely packed that people's heads could not be seen clearly, and they were all screaming—the last one ahhhhhhhh! ! ! ! !Why the hell are you! ! ! !The last one can eat chicken! ! !I hate European gays! ! ! !

A group of people didn't see how Mu Xing operated, but they saw Mu Xing's expression was faint, and his shoulder moved. The ice blue phoenix embroidered coat slowly slipped off Mushen's shoulder, and the moment the coat landed, , Mu Xing's screen jumped out of eight characters——

【Good luck, have chicken tonight】.

Mu Xing won, and the bullet screen was silent for a few seconds, and then—the ghosts and wolves howled.

Layers of Chinese red and croissant team's ice blue font barrage brushed to the point where the live broadcast app crashed.

Mu Xing and this coat ascended to the altar in one fell swoop, and this coat was touched by countless players, all of which were tarnishing the supreme dignity of Mu Shen.

Even if a member of the Croissant team jokingly patted the team uniform hanging on Mu Xing's shoulder during the live broadcast, there would be a lot of motivational words in the barrage.

Similar to [Wood God, turn your head and blast your little brother's head! !He touched your dragon robe! ! ! 】

Wei Kesong hasn't played games for a long time, and his family has undergone major changes. Just now, he didn't realize that Mu Xing was wearing a team uniform to participate in this messy love variety show! ! !

The most important thing is that Wei Kesong was also brainwashed by netizens with various photos, and his mind was full of Mu Xing wearing a coat with sharp eyebrows.

Mu Xingduan put it on just now, but Wei Kesong didn't recognize it.

What the fuck is the difference between this and an Olympic athlete wearing a gold medal on a blind date! ! !

Wei Kesong was completely speechless.

Mu Shen, don't wear the dragon robe and hang around! !I still have to wear it! !I'm just a fucking Liu Adou who can't support the wall, and I don't look like a prince in a dragon robe! !

Wei Kesong thought about taking it off, and putting on the [fashionable sweater mix-and-match old man's shirt] that matched his identity again.

And Mu Xing held down Wei Kesong's hand that was about to take off his clothes, stared at him and said, "Boss Wei, are you unwilling to wear my clothes?"

Wei Kesong thought to himself, does this have something to do with whether I want to or not?Even if you let me wear it, I have to be worthy of it!

Wei Kesong said honestly: "No, it's mainly because it's a show, and it won't have a good impact if I wear your clothes and broadcast it."

This is true.

Wei Kesong, the old team of the Croissant team, has a very bad reputation among the Croissant team and fans because of a series of accidents and incidents.

How many years has he been out of the Croissant team, sometimes when the team members don't perform well in a game, there will be someone who tells him to come out and get beaten in the barrage @威可松.

At the beginning, Wei Kesong was so angry that he quarreled with these poisonous netizens, but he alone could not quarrel with the thousands of fans.

Then there was the matter of Mu Xing's hands. There were a lot of real and fake black pots on his head, and he took out a few of them and stewed them randomly, and they would wash a lot of blood.

Later, Wei Kesong sneered, what are these things? He thought about it a long time ago.

Wei Kesong pushed Mu Xing's hand away irresistibly, and said calmly: "Mu Xing, you know this truth, it's not a question of whether I want it or not."

He looked up at Mu Xing, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's mainly about this. I'm not your boss anymore, and it's not like you're carrying a biscuit for playing games. I wear your clothes and the team's uniform. It's not appropriate. ,Do you understand?"

Mu Xing stared at Wei Kesong who was looking up at him for a while, turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "I don't understand, this is my clothes, and whoever I want to wear them, then it is their clothes, there is nothing inappropriate Yes." Mu Xing paused for a while and then said coldly: "Team Croissant is your team, and you will always be its boss."

Mu Xing lowered his eyelashes, curled his slender fingers wrapped in gloves, and his voice suddenly weakened: "You have always been my little biscuit."

Wei Kesong didn't hear the last sentence, he sighed with a headache.

But because of an inexplicable guilty conscience, Wei Kesong didn't dare to look Mu Xing in the eyes, he said: "There was indeed something wrong with me at the time, but it's been so many years, you can kill or cut if you want, don't hold on , I can pay back what I owe you, and I will pay it back like an ox or a horse."

Wei Kesong's heart swelled, he pulled up his sleeve and stretched out his right hand, saying ruthlessly: "I did the injury on your hand, no matter if I did it on purpose or not, no matter how old it was, there is no doubt that you were hurt, and You are still an e-sports player, I don't know how much this injury affects, but it is indeed all my fault."

Wei Kesong gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "There is hot water in the car, you can burn it back, don't worry, I will cover it with my clothes when I get out of the car, and if I find out, I will say that I accidentally burned it, anyway, you can do whatever you want." Come, I accept."

Mu Xing lowered his head and looked at Wei Kesong's outstretched hand: "I can do whatever I want?"

Wei Kesong: "It's fine, I won't call or scold you."

Mu Xing lowered his head and kissed the back of Wei Kesong's hand, it was warm and soft to the touch.

Wei Kesong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mu Xing held his wrist tightly, and he said loudly, "Fuck, what did you just do, Mu Xing?!"

Mu Xing looked up at him slightly, and put his face on the back of Wei Kesong's hand. He still had a clear and cold expression, but his eyes were full of hot fascination: "Young Master Wei, are you hot?"

Mu Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly: "You sold the club and me back then, and my heart was burned like this."