Hear LaCrosse.
Wen Junyue was thinking about how to answer Ye Cixin with a brain crash. A deep male voice shouting her name loudly from a distance hit her like a muffled thunder.
The sound was full of breath and the breath was stable, and I could hear it clearly between two or three hundred meters.
It was broken, she thought it was not good, why was he hit by it?The self-defense defense mechanism of her body forced her to take two steps back away from Ye Cixin, shrinking her neck for fear of being discovered.
Si Hanlai quickly approached, he was the only one, wearing a team uniform.
I don’t know why his eyesight is so good. It’s so far away. It’s night again. He can track Wen Junyue thousands of miles away. He still speaks with a firm word on his name, and his tone is raised without any doubt.
He took a courier in his hand. It seemed that he had taken the courier from this road, so he would meet her from here.
After Si Han approached, he looked up and down at Ye Cixin and asked directly: Who are you?Why is it here?The momentum of defense and offense was exposed in a blunt manner. He heard that Llax was shrouded into an ostrich in the rain beside him, and his head was almost buried in his elbow.
She didn't know whether Si Han came, really didn't know Ye Cixin's name or fake. During the final, Ye Cixin was on the stage, and he was the one who watched the game.
The day before yesterday, I watched someone play the chicken-eating mobile game in my room.
No matter whether he knows it or not, the three words "who" have a strong contempt, and it clearly tells the other party that no matter who you are, I will not take you seriously.
Ye Cixin was originally thinking that he was someone Wen Junyue knew, and he planned to be polite. Who knew that the opponent's attacking gun was about to point to his face.
Ye Cixin was not angry either, and said truthfully: Let me introduce that I am Sister Wen’s new couple advertising shooting partner. My name is Ye Cixin. I know you. You are WG’s jungler.
No matter how powerful the LPL's number one jungle king is, he is just a jungler from WG.This is a factual identity, and he said nothing wrong.
Si Han came to be the first and not the second, who was always blown and held by others, and was treated equally by Ye Cixin so obviously suppressed his identity. The deliberate smell, as a man, would not be unaware of it.
Just forget about hearing that LaCrosse is attracting bees and butterflies outside, but also wants to recruit an embroidered pillow-smiling tiger. If you play games, is there any advantage to besides a face?
Si Han came to chew on the words "Couple Advertisement Shooting Partners" and turned to look at LaCrosse.
It was over and the pressure was changed. Wen Junyue didn't look at it and knew that Si Han's death gaze was shifting to her, and her legs were cramped and trembling.
He ignored Ye Cixin's provocative self-introduction and asked LaCrosse: Have you watched today's game?
Today is the qualification competition between WG and NN. He has not even changed his uniform. It is estimated that BO5 has been played for the full five games, and it will definitely be fierce.
Wen Lali Queue shot a day's commercial today, where can I watch his game?She was afraid and guilty, so she dared to ask in a low voice: Did you win?
Do you think I won?Si Hanlai didn't answer the question, and the knife in his eyes cut Wen Lulu's clothes into strips of rags.
She dares to provoke him for a moment, don't blame him for chanting her on the spot in front of the little star.
I definitely won, I definitely won... Wen Junyue thought to herself, she was a Mercury retrograde, and when she was tangled with Ye Cixin, she met the person she couldn't afford to offend.
What about the little lord?
Where did the PM go, why don’t you report it!
Xiaotong: Do you need to report this to the host?
Wen Lama: ...Forget it, I don’t blame you.
Ye Cixin's eyes rotated back and forth between Wen Lai and Si Hanlai, and vaguely realized whether his guess was not strong enough.
What is the identity of the person in front of me? I’m like a little dog training.
It's not a derogatory meaning, it's just his sense of déjà vu.
Wen Junyue was thinking about how to answer Ye Cixin with a brain crash. A deep male voice shouting her name loudly from a distance hit her like a muffled thunder.
The sound was full of breath and the breath was stable, and I could hear it clearly between two or three hundred meters.
It was broken, she thought it was not good, why was he hit by it?The self-defense defense mechanism of her body forced her to take two steps back away from Ye Cixin, shrinking her neck for fear of being discovered.
Si Hanlai quickly approached, he was the only one, wearing a team uniform.
I don’t know why his eyesight is so good. It’s so far away. It’s night again. He can track Wen Junyue thousands of miles away. He still speaks with a firm word on his name, and his tone is raised without any doubt.
He took a courier in his hand. It seemed that he had taken the courier from this road, so he would meet her from here.
After Si Han approached, he looked up and down at Ye Cixin and asked directly: Who are you?Why is it here?The momentum of defense and offense was exposed in a blunt manner. He heard that Llax was shrouded into an ostrich in the rain beside him, and his head was almost buried in his elbow.
She didn't know whether Si Han came, really didn't know Ye Cixin's name or fake. During the final, Ye Cixin was on the stage, and he was the one who watched the game.
The day before yesterday, I watched someone play the chicken-eating mobile game in my room.
No matter whether he knows it or not, the three words "who" have a strong contempt, and it clearly tells the other party that no matter who you are, I will not take you seriously.
Ye Cixin was originally thinking that he was someone Wen Junyue knew, and he planned to be polite. Who knew that the opponent's attacking gun was about to point to his face.
Ye Cixin was not angry either, and said truthfully: Let me introduce that I am Sister Wen’s new couple advertising shooting partner. My name is Ye Cixin. I know you. You are WG’s jungler.
No matter how powerful the LPL's number one jungle king is, he is just a jungler from WG.This is a factual identity, and he said nothing wrong.
Si Han came to be the first and not the second, who was always blown and held by others, and was treated equally by Ye Cixin so obviously suppressed his identity. The deliberate smell, as a man, would not be unaware of it.
Just forget about hearing that LaCrosse is attracting bees and butterflies outside, but also wants to recruit an embroidered pillow-smiling tiger. If you play games, is there any advantage to besides a face?
Si Han came to chew on the words "Couple Advertisement Shooting Partners" and turned to look at LaCrosse.
It was over and the pressure was changed. Wen Junyue didn't look at it and knew that Si Han's death gaze was shifting to her, and her legs were cramped and trembling.
He ignored Ye Cixin's provocative self-introduction and asked LaCrosse: Have you watched today's game?
Today is the qualification competition between WG and NN. He has not even changed his uniform. It is estimated that BO5 has been played for the full five games, and it will definitely be fierce.
Wen Lali Queue shot a day's commercial today, where can I watch his game?She was afraid and guilty, so she dared to ask in a low voice: Did you win?
Do you think I won?Si Hanlai didn't answer the question, and the knife in his eyes cut Wen Lulu's clothes into strips of rags.
She dares to provoke him for a moment, don't blame him for chanting her on the spot in front of the little star.
I definitely won, I definitely won... Wen Junyue thought to herself, she was a Mercury retrograde, and when she was tangled with Ye Cixin, she met the person she couldn't afford to offend.
What about the little lord?
Where did the PM go, why don’t you report it!
Xiaotong: Do you need to report this to the host?
Wen Lama: ...Forget it, I don’t blame you.
Ye Cixin's eyes rotated back and forth between Wen Lai and Si Hanlai, and vaguely realized whether his guess was not strong enough.
What is the identity of the person in front of me? I’m like a little dog training.
It's not a derogatory meaning, it's just his sense of déjà vu.