My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate

Chapter 68

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After Yao Tong and Qiu Yan left, no one knew exactly what Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan talked about.

Anyway, after they came back, the couple reconciled again, and the small conflicts that had arisen at first seemed to be just a daily adjustment, and they were both in a good mood to give the old devil A some extra training.

As a single dog, Yao Tong was really abused and shed tears of relief.

Qiu Yan: "Didn't it mean that Lao Li and his partner were the famous Cold War maniac on the second floor? Relationships are nonsense. How do two tempers not fight each other solve daily conflicts? When they get angry, they disappear?"

Yao Tong didn't explain, but raised his palms and applauded a few times.

"..." Qiu Yan, "Old Yao, your reaction reminded me of some unsuitable scenes. It's not really what I thought."

Yao Tong: "That's what you think."

That night, Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan were late in the third row with old A. They seized the mistakes of the match with AC, continued to train, and gave old A a thorough psychological counseling.

Qiao Di reversed AC's methods and tactics, and even used his game video during the warm-up match to find mistakes and count operations.

—That posture was no different from a public execution, and Li Zhongchen couldn't bear to look directly at it afterwards.

In short, the idler Qiu Yan was staying that night, and he helped out with odd jobs and cleaned up Yao Tong's room if he had nothing to do.

In the group matches in the next few days, the SVG team will not be affected by the loss of a single game, and they will make rapid progress. The total points are still far ahead in Group A. There is no doubt that they will win the first place in Group A with fault points.

But the splash in Group B was even worse. The WM team and OPW team performed brilliantly in the fierce competition, and even because of the random group configuration and gimmicks, their reputation surpassed the competition in Group A.

But it doesn't matter. After the group stage, there will be a week's rest. Each team will return to the base to conduct targeted final training according to the opponent's habits.

Last night at the hotel.

Because Li Zhongchen came back late, he was taking a hot shower when he heard the voice of Qiao Yan opening the door and talking outside the bathroom.

"He's about to wash up."

"Okay, then come back later."

The steaming hot mist slowly moved up, and the water droplets dripped down along Li Zhongchen's tight abdominal muscles. His strong waist did not have a trace of fat, and it was obvious that he could maintain a good figure only by strictly controlling his diet and exercising.

After Li Zhongchen took a shower, he put on loose pajama pants and pulled a clean towel to wipe his hair.

When the bathroom door was opened, smoke-like steam rushed out, but Qiao Yan was still standing still and was about to walk back, when he almost collided with Li Zhongchen, who was naked from the upper body.

Immediately, a trace of shyness flashed across Qiao Yan's fair face, and his breathing became hot, just because Li Zhongchen's breathtaking physique was so lethal that it bumped into his beautiful pupils, and he even subconsciously leaned back.

Li Zhongchen almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "What are you looking forward to, baby?"

Qiao Di refused to admit it: "No."

Li Zhongchen: "Yes."

Qiao Yan: "If there is, then there is."

Li Zhongchen laughed and stretched out his hand, and hugged Qiao Yan's slender waist with a rough and forceful technique, and Qiao Yan was almost pushed and kissed all the way from the entrance to the bed by him.

Water droplets slid down the ends of his hair, and even splashed onto Qiao Yan's pajamas. Qiao Yan was pressed on the bed, and even had to help him wipe his hair.

But the two of them were always like two children playing around, Qiao Yan pouted and Li Zhongchen kissed his mouth, Qiao Yan turned his face, Li Zhongchen kissed randomly on half of his side face.

Later, both of them reacted, and Qiao Yan put his hand in front of Li Zhongchen's abdominal muscles, his fingertips were scorching hot.

"Okay," Qiao Yan could only interrupt first, "I'll help you dry your hair first, go to bed quickly."

Li Zhongchen leaned against him greedily: "...you just want to blow my hair in my state?"

Qiao Yan sighed: "Tomorrow is the last match."

At this point, no one took the initiative to push anyone away, and their hands were still touching indiscriminately. Even when Qiao Yan was about to speak, Li Zhongchen covered his lips and blocked his lips, not giving him any right to speak.

In the end, Qiao Yan became anxious, his neck was terribly red, and he pushed Li Zhongchen away with all his might.

"Stop making trouble, okay? I just remembered that Yao Tong said he wanted to find you, so go find him."

"..."

Qiao Yan was making excuses: "Really, it looks quite urgent."

Yao Tong, what's the rush

Li Zhongchen pressed his knees on the bed, imprisoning Qiao Yan's legs. He always straddled Qiao Yan's body, restricting all the other's actions.

Then he used the hotel landline to call Yao Tong.

"..." Qiao Yan never expected to have such an operation.

While waiting for the connection, Li Zhongchen asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Yan: "I wonder why you are such a little genius who can save time and effort."

But Li Zhongchen looked down at Qiao Yan condescendingly, panting hotly.

His lean upper body made Qiao Yan blush and dare not look directly at him, so he had to turn his head, but Li Zhongchen pinched his chin and turned back: "I will never save effort on you."

"..." It was so erotic that Qiao Yi's ears were about to bleed.

Li Zhongchen touched Qiao Yan's ear subconsciously, it was so soft and hot that it was frighteningly hot.

At this time, the phone was connected, and Yao Tong's voice rang through the room because the landline was played outside: "Brother Zhong, is it you?"

Li Zhongchen: "Well, I won't go to your room."

Yao Tong suppressed his voice: "Okay, then I'll go find you now."

Li Zhongchen: "..."

Qiao Yan suppressed a smile: "Why are you digging a hole for yourself?"

Li Zhongchen leaned over and pecked him on the mouth.

At the same time, he also responded to Yao Tong's words: "It's not convenient for you to come here now."

"... huh?" Yao Tongxin understood, "ah, okay, I'll make a quick decision to talk to you, I told you that Qiu Yan's provocation was followed by a backhunter, remember, right? Damn it, that's not chasing goods at all. The one named Qiu and I devalued him to be worthless, and the sentimental family sits on the ground and counts money. The opening live broadcast can easily catch up with us old wage earners for a game. Obviously she fell in love with a little rich woman, okay?"

It's okay for him to speak incoherently, but he speaks very fast.

Not to mention Li Zhongchen, even Qiao Yan didn't keep up with the rhythm, so he inevitably asked, "Yao Tong, please speak slowly."

Only then did Yao Tong realize that Qiao Yan was also listening: "Are you all listening? Damn, the main reason is that I'm not only shocked, but also afraid of being harassed. I really can't calm down now, so I might tell you something."

Following the long-winded chatter from the room next door, Yao Tong complained so badly.

It turned out that Qiu Yan was being chased back by someone with a strong attack. The opponent was a popular top star, and black and red fans stood up to the sky. He was well-deserved to be the best in the entertainment industry, but according to Qiu Yan's temper was not very good. The public impression of a star is just a persona.

"...Damn it," Yao Tong complained, "The point is that the little rich woman knows that Qiu Yan is sleeping with me, and she seems to have booked the hotel where we are staying, and the rape is here, so it's okay now, I just went downstairs to pick up the house. The chicken soup delivered by courier from the same city was surrounded by a group of ghosts and ghosts, and they frantically pressed the shutter to take pictures of me, I was almost not scared stupid."

Li Zhongchen: "Demons and ghosts?"

Qiao Yan: "A bastard meal?"

They both answered at the same time.

"Yes, that's the word," Yao Tong said, "I specialize in the illegitimate meals of celebrities. I just met a group of little sisters, carrying big cameras and wearing black masks like a cult, and surrounded the hotel door. It can't get out."

But after Yao Tong finished his analysis, he said in bewilderment: "Wait, if they're all a group of little sisters, wouldn't it be a man who is not a rich woman who is entangled with Qiu Yan?!"

Don't say it, it's really possible.

Yao Tong was in a state of rampage: "...What the hell, can't I have a pure-blooded straight man by my side? I'm going to doubt my sexual orientation."

Li Zhongchen gave up struggling and didn't plan to talk to Yao Tong anymore.

"Don't doubt yourself," said Qiao Yan, "after the national competition, you can ask Ronaldinho for verification."

"..." Yao Tong was at a loss for words, "Let's talk about it, now Qiu Yan plans to move to the hotel overnight after taking a shower. Anyway, I don't understand what is going on, but the little star should be staying. I heard that these illegitimate meals I will sneak into the hotel to take a sneak shot, Xiao Qiao, you and that dumb person, be careful, don't let people see anything they shouldn't see, and remember to draw the curtains."

It sounded scary, and those who didn't know thought they were being targeted by spies.

Li Zhongchen just raised his eyes and realized that he could see the outside scenery through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He thought that although the layout of the hotel was designed to face the river, and the high floors would not be photographed by people on the road, he still planned to pull it up with a guilty conscience. .

Qiao Yan finally rubbed Li Zhongchen's hair and let him go.

He also sat up and continued talking on the phone with Yao Tong.

Yao Tong continued: "But having said that, I checked the Chinese and Korean e-sports online drama that Qiu Yan mentioned on the Internet, and found that the match of this drama is perfect. The master is a traffic superstar who is in full swing, and the e-sports competition guide is the one who appeared in the backstage of the arena today, claiming to be the former top player in Hanbok attracted by South Korea. The backstage gives resources."

Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan: "..."

"Sooner or later we have to face it, right?" Yao Tong clicked his tongue, "I heard that this drama needs to be filmed not only at the AC base, but also about our own home, but it should be during our vacation after the national competition. Borrow for half a month."

Li Zhongchen said unhappily: "Is the fine decoration of our building taken a fancy to? Dreaming."

"..." Qiao Yan pierced the reality, "Don't let Mr. Qian agree."

Yao Tong: "Qiu Yan said, yes, everyone knows that Brother Qian loves money."

Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan once again: "..."

We chatted for a while after that.

Because Qiu Yan asked Yao Tong to help pack his clothes after taking a shower, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Li Zhongchen sighed, and then continued to kiss Qiao Yan unscrupulously: "I just said that I can't take Qiu Yan to live. He tempted me with his cubs. I'm not tempted at all. It takes so much trouble to play a game. Let's go downstairs." The illegitimate meal is enough for the other teams staying in this hotel to drink a pot."

Qiao Yan wrapped his arms around his neck: "It has nothing to do with us."

Including what Quan Haoyu, who is of Chinese and Korean mixed blood, will do in the future, actually has nothing to do with them.

That guy can't get along in Korea anymore, and he can only come to the mainland to earn money from his family's background. In fact, if he wants to, it's a good choice to eat the old man, so he won't be scolded.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yan persuaded: "Didn't Yao Tong say it, you have to face it."

Li Zhongchen's eyes softened: "Forget it, anyway, let Qiu Yan take the blame for the accident, and about the filming, baby, do you think I should talk to Brother Qian?"

Qiao Yan said decisively, "Let's talk. I'll call Mr. Qian when I get my phone back tomorrow."

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