Become the e-sports wild king's palm girl

Chapter 182
So don't think too much, she is just a background board, and the main task is to sit on the table and eat.

And the three men who heard Chi Zhiyi's words couldn't help raising their eyebrows.

It's just that one person's emotions are not the same as the other two.

Yang Zijing and Chi Ze who were present, and Zhan Shiting on the phone, none of these three men were human beings, everyone understood what Chi Zhiyi said.

The smile on Yang Zijing's lips froze again.

And Chi Ze's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was completely impossible to look at it.

Of the three, Zhan Shiting was probably the only one who felt comfortable physically and mentally, with a relaxed smile.

Just as Zhan Shiting was about to say something, Chi Ze, who couldn't sit still, gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Yiyi," Chi Ze raised his voice deliberately so that Zhan Shiting on the other side of the phone could hear his voice clearly, "Eat well when you eat, and don't chat with some irrelevant people."

Come again and again.

Chi Zhiyi looked helplessly at his elder brother.

Taking advantage of Zhan Shiting on the other end of the phone without speaking, Chi Zhiyi hurriedly nodded perfunctorily, and responded repeatedly:
"Ok, I'll eat."

Chi Ze said that he was not that easy to fool, he lifted his chin and spit out two words: "As soon as possible."

Zhan Shiting let out a disdainful "ah" on the other end of the phone.

But instead of directly replying to Chi Ze, he asked Chi Zhiyi a question:
"Yiyi, does your brother have no girlfriend?"

Although Chi Zhiyi was a little strange, she didn't know why Zhan Shiting would suddenly ask this question, but she still answered:

"Yeah, no."

Zhan Shiting said lightly:

"really."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chi Zhiyi to respond, he asked another question:
"Do you have any female friends who often chat recently?"

Chi Zhiyi was at a loss: "Not at all."

"No wonder." The disdain in Zhan Shiting's voice dropped a lot. Now he sounds, besides being generous, there is even a little pity. "Then I don't blame him."

Chi Zhiyi: "?"

Zhan Shiting on the other end of the phone didn't move his eyebrows, and explained to Chi Zhiyi unhurriedly, with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his voice:
"As a poor bachelor without a girlfriend or a chat partner, it's not a strange thing that your brother can't understand what it means to not see each other every day."

Chi Zhiyi, dumbfounded: "."

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover the microphone of the phone, then glanced at Chi Ze who had been staring at her since she answered the phone, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief again.

Fortunately, Zhan Shiting and Chi Ze couldn't see each other, and there was a phone call between them, otherwise the two might have to make trouble.

Zhan Shiting didn't say anything more after finishing his childish mockery.

After all, Chi Ze is Chi Zhiyi's older brother, and now he has not justifiably embraced the beauty, nor can he offend people too hard.

What's more, Zhan Shiting made this call mainly to improve his presence, not to really want to do something because of his desire to control.

It's just an ordinary lunch, and with Chi Ze around, even if that Yang Zijing had some thoughts, he probably wouldn't dare to show it too clearly.

As for the details of this noon, it's not too late to ask after I see Yiyi tomorrow.

After all, Yang Zijing can only eat one meal with Yiyi today, but he can eat countless meals with Yiyi.

To a doomed competitor, it's better to appear magnanimous.

Otherwise, what should I do if Yiyi thinks he is too stingy.

Zhan Shiting, who consciously figured it out, moved leisurely, and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

It's almost twelve o'clock at noon, and I have to go to training.

Zhan Shiting straightened up, and was about to report the itinerary to Chi Zhiyi, but at this moment, Chi Zhiyi spoke first.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan," Chi Zhiyi said with a brisk tone and sweet voice, "Your urgent matter should be settled, right?"

Zhan Shiting's deep amber pupils quickly flashed a slight smile.

With long legs, he walked towards the training hall while giving his own answer:
"It's not over yet."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Shiting didn't wait for Chi Zhiyi's reaction, he sighed deeply, and then gave his reasons:

"Because we didn't meet today."

Chi Zhiyi was amused by his brooding tone.

Today's Zhan Shiting is not the same as usual, he looks a little like a kid who hasn't eaten candy, very childish.

But he's cute like this.

Chi Zhiyi automatically made up for his usually expressionless face, and Zhan Shiting turned into a Q version calmly. At this time, he was looking unhappy, and the bright smile in his eyes couldn't help but deepened.

Is this the charm of contrasting cuteness?

"Tomorrow," Chi Zhiyi promised, "I will see you at noon tomorrow, and I'm afraid you will not only see me at noon, but you will also have to watch me at night."

Zhan Shiting let out a long sigh, pretending to be very melancholy and said:

"I really envy myself tomorrow."

Chi Zhiyi couldn't help laughing again.

Although she still wanted to say something to Zhan Shiting to make fun of him, but she still remembered Zhan Shiting's training time, and Chi Ze in front of her looked like he was about to breathe fire, so Chi Zhiyi didn't say goodbye. , but urged:
"Okay, stop talking, you go to training."

Having reached the entrance of the training hall, Zhan Shiting also felt that the purpose of the call had been achieved, so he didn't intend to step on Chi Ze's endurance line and repeatedly jump around to test Chi Ze's endurance limit.

Chi Zhiyi said a few more words to Zhan Shiting, and then ended the "check the post" call.

And just as Chi Zhiyi took the phone from his ear and pressed the red hang up button, Chi Ze's voice sounded in the box without any emotion:
"Finished?"

Chi Zhiyi replied in a natural tone: "Yes."

Chi Ze gritted his teeth, not trying to restrain his yin and yang aura:

"As a big man, Zhan Shiting really talks a lot."

Chi Zhi was as unmoved as a mountain, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chopsticks mutton from the boiling pot, shrugged and said:

"Okay."

Chi Ze became even more depressed, feeling as if he had punched the cotton with his fist.

He didn't bother to continue talking about this, but asked himself a more concerned question:
"You just said that you can meet Zhan Shiting tomorrow night?"

"Yes," Chi Zhiyi responded generously, reached out and took a plate of green and fresh Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, and put it in the pot, "Tomorrow night is Zhan Shiting's live broadcast time, so it happens to be used to mess with that female anchor Activities, I have to be there."

Chi Ze: "."

Hearing that it was related to business, Chi Ze fell silent, and swallowed back the words "no meeting".

What an impeccable answer.

But the words can be swallowed back, but the breath behind the back cannot be swallowed.

Chi Ze felt that something was choked in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.

(End of this chapter)