Qian Bao, who was close, rummaged through the pot to find the hairy belly he had just thrown away. Hearing this, he raised his head blankly: "What's the matter?"
Shen Qiao didn't answer, he looked at Lu Zhe, not only said hello, but even slightly hooked the corners of his lips, like a silent provocation, but also like a daring invitation, fell into Lu Zhe's eyes, only felt his body The blood was ignited by a fire, making a roaring sound.
Made him almost fidgeting.
- I want to rectify the Fa on the spot regardless of who I am.
Qian Bao's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, wanting to know what kind of riddle they were playing, and the chopsticks in his hand unconsciously clamped several times in the hot pot, unable to even catch the peppercorn shell.
After a while, she suddenly remembered what she was going to do, and said a little "ah": "God! My hairy belly!"
No longer exploring the topic of the two of them, Qian Bao took a colander in his left hand and fished it back and forth in the pot. Finally, he saw the hairy belly that had been boiled to a curl and shrunk a lot from the beginning. It was obvious that the hairy belly had already getting old.
She puffed out her cheeks, her face full of regret, as a person who wants to eat fresh hot pot, there is nothing that makes her more sad than the time for the simmering of the hairy belly.
Beside her, Lao Snail and Er Hua had a dispute over who made the fat beef roll.
"This is what I just put down. You have already fished out what you put down before, okay?"
"Huh? You said it was you, did you call it a response?"
At the dining table with a warm atmosphere, everyone was immersed in eating, no one paid attention to them, and it was a lot of fun to grab the meat.
Lu Zhe picked up a small half spoon of the spicy pot soup base and mixed it into the dipping bowl. With a light smile on his face, he said to Shen Qiao meaningfully, "You did it on purpose."
He used an affirmative sentence, completely understanding Shen Qiao's intentions.
Shen Qiao was noncommittal, his eyes turned to the hot red oil pot, and he was tempted by the fragrance, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and he wanted to taste the spiciness of the pot.
He really did it on purpose. On the one hand, he knew that Lu Zhe wouldn't really do anything to him in front of everyone's eyes. On the other hand, Lu Zhe used to tease him when there were many people, whenever he wanted to. When I went back in revenge, there were always people and things around me.
Some words, once the time has passed, will not be the same.
He rubbed his hairy belly up and down. Shen Qiao pretended not to see Lu Zhe's overly enthusiastic gaze, and calmly counted fifteen seconds in his heart. He picked up the slightly curled hairy belly and blew it. He carefully Only the edges were bitten.
At this moment, Lu Zhe suddenly leaned over and came over—
Shen Qiao was keenly aware that when he bit down, his eyes flew past, and the corners of his eyes were raised, like a silent alert.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Lu Zhe's tone rise slightly, with a hint of ridicule, vaguely almost hoarse, and said:
"I didn't expect you to be so good, Jojo."
Shen Qiao: "?"
The second half of Lu Zhe's sentence was quickly picked up: "So you like to let others watch us do that kind of thing?"
His demeanor appeared suddenly, like a taught student, who really intends to faithfully practice Teacher Shen's guidance, and meticulously practice his requirements.
Shen Qiao couldn't help taking a deep breath when he said "that kind of thing" with ambiguous meanings, but he might as well still have a spicy belly in his mouth. Fly to the throat!
"You... cough, cough, cough!"
Shen Qiao put down her chopsticks and choked her face and neck red with a few sounds, her whole body like a big tomato just pulled out of the pot.
Hearing his earth-shattering cough, both Lao Wo and Er Hua looked up in shock.
"Is this pot spicy?"
"I haven't tasted any spicy food at all?"
Qian Bao also looked at Shen Qiao with an exaggerated expression. He even scooped a spoonful of the spicy pot soup for himself, and drank it like boiled water. He pursed his lips and looked at him innocently. .
Shen Qiao: "..."
In order to prevent the rumor that he was "crying hot pot" from spreading, he tried his best to squeeze out an intermittent sentence from his throat: "It's not... Spicy... Kekekeke!"
Lu Zhe shook his head, picked up his water glass and put it to his lips, his smile became a little warmer, and his tone became more considerate and gentle:
"Look, doesn't it just speak to your heart? You don't have to be so excited."
Shen Qiao grabbed the cup and stared at him as if he was about to send him back to the West on the spot. In the past, no one was allowed to enter the face, but now because of the spicy taste in the throat, it was added even more. A bit ferocious.
However, Shen Qiao's appearance that no one else dared to mess with it was very sexy in Lu Zhe's eyes—
There was a thin layer of water light in his eyes, which made his eyes crystal clear like water glass, and the layer of crimson on the corners of his eyes was brighter than all the spring light Lu Zhe had ever seen.
So much so that some bad images appeared in his mind out of time, which were extravagant and gorgeous, like fireworks exploded one after another in a prosperous age.
In those broken mirror images, Shen Qiao raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at herself pitifully and miserably.
There were silent prayers in his eyes, and silent stubbornness.
…
"When" a soft sound.
The sound of Shen Qiao putting the empty cup back on the table startled Lu Zhe, he came back to his senses, his eyelashes moved, and those thoughts of being invisible were suppressed again, and the monster in his heart almost broke free from the cage. He was also beaten back into the endless abyss.
Seeing that Shen Qiao was still coughing in a low voice, Lu Zhe raised his hand and put his palm on Shen Qiao's back.
Shen Qiao raised his arm reflexively, trying to block his movements, but Lu Zhe was not annoyed, but he was blocked and pushed up again, but he just calmly helped him, with a funny tone in his tone:
"If you're not ready, don't mess with me—"
"Look, isn't it yourself who suffered in the end?"
Perhaps it was because his voice was too gentle, Lu Zhe's tone always made Shen Qiao feel a sense of intimacy and connivance, as if he was the one favored by him.
Shen Qiao was startled by her own delusion, and she wanted Lu Zhe to stop talking, but unfortunately her throat was too harsh due to the chili peppers just now. She only felt that her vocal cords were all hoarse. She opened her mouth and simply gave up. Tomato pot.
The others didn't pay attention to what the two of them were talking about before. After all, the two of them were close and their voices were low, but seeing Shen Qiao's desire to eat tomato hot pot, Qian Bao, a savory star, couldn't help but persuade:
"Little Wolf, non-spicy hot pot has no soul, you can't do it like this..."
Shen Qiao: "...?"
He suddenly looked up and looked over, not knowing why he couldn't do it.
Lu Zhe held back his laughter, for fear that he would be choked again, and answered for help: "He can do it, especially. I will testify."
Shen Qiao: "..." Do you know if I can do it
Having said that, Lu Zhe was afraid that he wouldn't choke to death
Qian Bao stopped abruptly, and Lao Huo and Er Hua, who had eaten almost the same, also pricked up their gossip ears.
Qian Bao raised his brows, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then made a sound of listening: "Be specific, I don't lack this time."
Lao Wo and Er Hua said in unison, "It's not that you don't believe what you said, it's mainly because everyone wants to open their eyes."
Lu Zhe opened his mouth, Shen Qiao's death stare was over, and his eyes were full of "Make up, you dare to make up one and try it out."
Lu Zhe pursed his lips with helplessness in his eyes, then shrugged his shoulders and motioned them to look at the other party, "He won't let me talk."
Shen Qiao almost laughed angrily, and regardless of the fact that he killed eight hundred and lost one thousand, he said to Lu Zhe, "Don't, tell me, why don't I remember when we developed to that point?"
Lu Zhe sighed, "I really can't help you", and his face showed a bit of difficulty.
After looking at each other for a long while, Lu Zhe gave up and looked at the three of them: "Forget it—"
"He was shy and didn't say anything."
Shen Qiao's forehead jumped, and her back molars couldn't help grinding.
As a result, Lu Zhe didn't intend to continue this topic. He raised his hand to pick up the piece of spicy hairy belly left in Shen Qiao's bowl and put it in his bowl. Beef rolls, Shanshan began to eat.
Shen Qiao was stunned by his act of eating his remaining hairy belly too naturally, and when he came back to it, there was not much left of his previous anger.
In the end, Shen Qiao forgot what she was angry about, so she could only go to grab meat from Lu Zhe and feed her stomach first.
…
It was late at night when we returned to the base.
Lao Woo and Erhua rushed back to the training room, burping with a spicy hot pot smell, about double row, Qian Bao disliked the smell on his body too much, and ran to take a bath again.
Shen Qiao and Lu Zhe fell behind together and walked to the door of the training room. Lu Zhe suddenly raised his hand and hooked his neck. I don't know if it was intentional or not. It landed near Shen Qiao's glands and immediately ignited his nerves. It was like, causing a series of crackling movements in his mind.
He paused for a while, Lu Zhe's words had already fallen, and he still had those indescribable smiles from the past, and his gentle disguise concealed all his thoughts.
"Remember what you promised me during dinner just now—"
"I'm waiting for you to taste it."
Shen Qiao's throat moved slightly, and there was a faint chuckle in his eyes. He was trying to tell Lu Zhe not to take his casual words seriously, but the man had already taken the initiative to let go and turned towards the corridor opposite to the training room. Go in reverse.
Opposite is Manager Zhou's office.
It seems that the captain Lu Zhe is not an empty air, and he was pulled over to talk about things at night.
Shen Qiao retracted the gaze that fell on Lu Zhe's back, and walked into the training room.
…
Inside the office.
Zhou Dazui just stopped the production of the team uniforms with others, and when he heard the knock on the door, the words were already out of his mouth: "You're back, is there any problem with the team uniforms? I just sent you a dozen or so messages. Do you think you haven't seen a message?"
Lu Zhe walked in and stood in front of his office. It was brightly lit in the room, but his eyes were darker and darker. There was a bright light in the center of his pupils, but it was only darker.
He nodded, but didn't say much, just asked:
"If I remember correctly, our sponsors are usually live broadcasters, beverage companies, car brands, etc. When will biotech companies need to advertise?"
Zhou Dazui seemed to be accustomed to his style long ago, he stopped for a while, and answered smoothly: "I also wonder, I didn't believe it when the people from the business side told me about it, but the manager of the other party was very enthusiastic. , saying that the boss is a fan of our team, plus the sponsorship fee is not small, it seems that he is not trying to repay..."
"I was there on the day the contract was signed, and I really didn't see any problems, so I agreed-"
Seeing that Lu Zhe's expression was a little cold, Zhou Dazui stopped the topic in time and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhe repeated the four words slowly and word by word: "Don't want to repay?"
After a while, he made a mocking smile, and Yanli's face gave a dangerous and treacherous delusion because of this smile, and even the pheromones that had been restrained very well in the past few days began to overflow, as if the emotional moment. reached the breaking point.
Manager Zhou realized slowly that Lu Zhe seemed very angry about this.
Inexplicably, Manager Zhou began to recall the information about this "Senna Life Technology" in his mind. The legal person of this company is a businessman surnamed Lu, called Lu Hezhen, who is in his fifties this year. The business started from Yuncheng...
If you want to say that Lu Zhe is similar to him, probably they are both surnamed Lu
Zhou Dazui smacked around in his heart, but he couldn't find any reason for him to show such an expression.
He gave up thinking and asked directly, "Is there something wrong with this company?"
Lu Zhe lifted his eyelids and answered slowly: "There is no problem with the company, and he really doesn't want to repay—"
"Just disgusting me with no return."
In the second half of the sentence, his voice was much softer. Manager Zhou couldn't hear it clearly. He was dazed for a moment and asked, "What?"
Lu Zhe didn't speak anymore. He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the emotion. He didn't repeat those meaningless words, but only asked, "Can you let them withdraw?"
Zhou Dazui was surprised: "Of course not, the contract has been signed, and the penalty is quite a lot."
"Oh no, did you have any holiday with this company? I remember that you are from Yuncheng, and this company happens to be in Yuncheng..."
Lu Zhe interrupted his words by raising his hand, looking over his dark eyes, like the misty sea before dawn.
"What if I could pay the penalty?"
Zhou Dazui: "..."
The question mark on his face almost materialized, and he asked in a puzzled way: "Will you agree without raising the upper echelons first, but what are you doing for this? Can you give me a reason for doing this?"
"Father Lu, persuade me to believe that the captain of our team didn't suddenly lose his mind before the game."
Seeing that Manager Zhou was so excited that he was about to stand up and grab his collar, Lu Zhe closed his eyes lightly, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
He seemed to have made up his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a bit of self-deprecation in his eyes, and there was a kind of exhaustion that Manager Zhou couldn't understand.
"No," Lu Zhe said in a gentle and firm voice, but he said with a rare apology to him: "I can't speak out about his private affairs without Qiao Qiao's consent."
Manager Zhou swore that he had never seen Lu Zhe so polite since he joined the team.
He vaguely felt that he had touched a secret, and it was about the strange relationship between Shen Qiao and Lu Zhe.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhe said: "I won't go to the game with this sponsorship logo, but you can rest assured that I will use my method to solve it, and try to get it done before taking the promotional photos."
"Do me a favor? Don't let anyone on the team see this new jersey design until this is resolved."
Zhou Dazui secretly complained in his heart, not letting Shen Qiao see it is your focus, right
He sighed, as if he had only met Lu Zhe again today. After a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said:
"I can't think of anything else you can do other than banknote ability, I just don't understand, maybe you guys really have a deep hatred with this company or someone in this company, but—"
"I may seem ruthless when I say this, but everyone is an adult, so why bother with money?"
"E-sports is your dream, yes, but everyone has to eat. Besides, I will listen to you. Shen Qiao is the one who should care about this matter the most. Is it possible that he himself is not so big? reaction?"
Speaking of this, Manager Zhou remembered something and smiled bitterly: "Don't call me a philistine, you are only in your early twenties this year, although DG offers you a high annual salary, your career in this industry has only been in the past few years. There is another occupational disease or something... In short, life is so long, and there are many places to spend money, I don't want to see you because of a momentary impulse-"
Lu Zhe nodded, his expression was as calm as ever: "I understand."
His gaze turned to the side, his eyes were slightly dim, and he said after a long time: "Maybe you are right, Qiaoqiao may have become mature and won't care about such things."
After a pause, Lu Zhe raised a smile on his lips, and said slowly in a gentle tone that Manager Zhou had never seen before:
"But I care."