my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 29 Having sex with the female anchor

At this time, Wen Fengxi didn't know what to say, what to say to make Jiang Huaichu really believe in the situation at that time.

He circled Jiang Huaichu, and leaned closer again, touching with extreme gentleness and care.

The pot behind Jiang Huaichu was still steaming, and the whole kitchen was filled with the aroma of porridge, and it was steaming.

After they separated, Wen Fengxi leaned into her ear and said: "I never thought of playing tricks on you, I was sincere to you, it was the same then, and it is still the same now."

"I've never had any other women, and I've dealt with everything."

He said softly: "I don't ask much, just giving me a chance to explain is enough."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

It took a while for Wen Fengxi to realize that Jiang Huaichu lowered his head, leaned his forehead on his chest, shrugged his shoulders, and cried silently.

Even though she might be stabbed to pieces again, she still misses the hard-won love.

Jiang Huai had confessed his love to him many times in high school.

The first time was when she made up her mind to tease Feng Xi, she wrote a love letter and stuffed it in his book, Wen Feng Xi didn't even read it, and threw it directly into the trash can.

The second time she gave him a gift, and the gift was thrown into the trash can in front of many people.

The third time she confessed to Wen Fengxi downstairs, he only glanced at her and turned back.

That look made her blood freeze, she avoided everyone and slapped herself, cursing: "Jiang Huaichu, are you mean?"

The last time in high school, Jiang Huaichu chased him to another place, and said plainly in front of Wen Fengxi: "This is the last time I will bother you, whether you like me or not, I will I just want to try, sorry, I really didn't want to bother you..."

But today this time is the last time, it seems that all the love and humble self-esteem that can't be regained when I was young have all been put on this time like desperately.

Wen Fengxi: "You trust me."

He carried Jiang Huaichu back to his room.

(During the crackdown period, pull the light QAQ)

Early the next morning, after Wen Fengxi woke up, he lightly touched Jiang Huaichu's forehead.

He suddenly remembered that one year he accidentally saw a set of cosplay photos of Jiang Huaichu's PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds on the Internet.

Wearing a white uniform and pleated skirt, revealing a pair of slender and slender thighs.

One hand holds the third-level headband around his waist, and the other holds a UMP9. His wavy waist-length hair is tied high into a ponytail, and his feet are on the rock.

The background is the battle map of the Jedi. He raised his head slightly, his expression was cold and arrogant, and his half-drowsy eyes were indifferent.

But that is kalends in the eyes of others.

His kalends would just cling to him and fall into his arms.

He put on his clothes, went to the balcony to answer the phone, and checked the time.

At 09:30 in the morning, the missed calls in the mobile phone started at [-]:[-] in the morning, and one column was all from Luo Yong.

He called back, and as soon as he got through, Luo Yong's growling voice came over: "Where are you! Have fun, don't you know today is the selection of youth trainees? You haven't come back yet!"

"What's the hurry, doesn't it start in the afternoon?"

Luo Yong softened his attitude, and said earnestly: "Then you have to come back and see if it's right. This batch of youth trainees have been here for more than three months. Whether they go or stay, I'll wait for you."

Wen Fengxi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and the smoke diffused: "Then let's start a training match, let the analyst sort out the data, and talk about it when the manager comes back."

Luo Yong was in a hurry: "Are you the captain or Yu Xingyue is the captain? He has worked hard to get you sponsors outside, so he has to take care of it when he comes back?"

Yu Xingyue is the manager of the DFG team, a clever man with long sleeves and good at dancing.

Wen Fengxi took a puff of smoke, and said lightly: "Those who can do more work."

Luo Yong grabbed a handful of hair angrily, and kept thinking in his heart that this was a pillar that could not be moved, so he suppressed his anger and said, "When will Lang be willing to come back, give me a letter."

"It's afternoon. I'll call you when I come back. I'll hang up if it's okay."

"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished talking. I'm in a hurry?" Luo Yong said angrily, and suddenly grasped the key point: "What did you do last night? Your cronies threatened me with sponsorship money. If I don't let you go, I will withdraw the capital."

"His birthday."

Luo Yong said on the other end of the phone: "Let me tell you, don't be like those sons who drink and play with women all day long, pay attention to your image, you are a public figure, don't stir up gossip like Zhou Hang from the TF team next door. He was almost not known as a skating and sleeping fan, and having sex with a female anchor almost ruined his reputation, and his manager was in his thirties and even wiped his ass."

Wen Fengxi glanced at Jiang Huaichu who buried half of his head in the pillow, and suddenly said: "Then you and Yu Xingyue should get ready."

"Ah?" Luo Yong's reflex arc was not so long, so he didn't react.

"I have sex with the female anchor and so on."

Luo Yong: "?????"

　Slipped away

　　
　
(End of this chapter)