Become the e-sports wild king's palm girl

Chapter 142 Protecting him like this?
The more Guolicheng thought about it, the happier he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. He jumped up from the bed, turned on the light, and began to view the clip frame by frame.

He has to move fast, or it will be too late!
At the same time, Chi Zhiyi received a call from Chi Ze at the BJST training base.

"Hey, brother."

Chi Zhiyi took a look at Zhan Shiting, who had been playing games with his head down, and instead of disturbing him, he stood up quietly and tiptoed outside.

Chi Ze gave an "um" in an unclear manner, and then asked very bluntly:
"Where are you?"

"BJST's training base."

Chi Zhiyi didn't mean to hide it at all, because she knew that her elder brother could ask such a question, either he had asked the housekeeper, or he had already watched the live broadcast and Weibo.

Although this matter was nothing, but after speaking, Chi Zhiyi still felt a little inexplicably guilty.

So, after a pause of two seconds, she added a guilty conscience: "Fan Fan is also here."

Chi Ze snorted and said, "Of course I know Fan Fan is here, otherwise what you are receiving now is not my call, but the driver's call, telling you that the car has parked and you should go home immediately."

After finishing speaking, Chi Ze didn't wait for Chi Zhiyi's response, but directly asked another question: "Where is Zhan Shiting?"

Chi Zhiyi: "Live broadcast."

"Are you still thinking about live streaming?" Chi Ze sneered, "Ask him to answer the phone."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me," Chi Zhiyi didn't listen to Chi Ze, but said in a gentle tone, "He's serious about live streaming and playing games."

Chi Ze was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and squeezed words out from between his teeth:
"What's wrong, just protect him like this?"

Although Chi Ze's words were full of ruthlessness, Chi Zhiyi, who was familiar with Chi Ze, could still hear the compromise and concession in his words.

This meant that she did not object to her contact with Zhan Shiting.

Chi Zhiyi tightened her hands into the sleeves of her sweater, tugged at the cuffs, her cheeks became hot again uncontrollably:

"It's not that I'm protecting it, I just think these things are boring and trivial things, and I can solve them by myself."

"It's not a trivial matter."

Before she finished speaking, Zhan Shiting's voice rang out in the air.

Chi Zhiyi, who was interrupted, turned his head to look in a daze, only to find that the tall and long-legged man had walked up to her in a few steps and stopped beside her.

Chi Zhiyi was dumbfounded: "Didn't you just broadcast live?"

Obviously when she was leaving, this man was still staring at the phone operation seriously, didn't notice her getting up at all, did he?

"Well," Zhan Shiting didn't have any unnecessary emotional fluctuations, but his eyes were very gentle, "I saw you go out after that fight just now."

Chi Zhiyi, who was holding the phone, was still a little dazed, she nodded and said "Oh".

Since the two had a short conversation and did not lower their volume, Chi Ze on the other side of the phone heard the entire conversation.

He said unceremoniously: "Yiyi, you give Zhan Shiting the phone, I happen to have something to do, and I need to have a good chat with him."

"What did you say first?"

Chi Zhiyi subconsciously didn't want to give it.

Chi Ze sneered at her undisguised protective tone.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhan Shiting's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yiyi," Zhan Shiting said in a low voice, and gave Chi Zhiyi a soothing look, "It's okay, just give me the phone."

(End of this chapter)