The sky began to lighten, and the morning light leaked from the clouds. She had reached the downstairs of the hotel.

Jin Zuo opens the car door for her, holds the car door smartly, and leans close to her -

JIANG Fu thinks he's going to kiss her, but she is so confused that she closes her eyes.

But the soft touch on her lips, she did not arrive. She opened a crack secretly, and saw that he was abusing her eyes, with a look of watching a good play.

She was shy and angry. She turned to leave and let him pull him back. She held him in her arms and whispered in her ear:

"there is not much time. Go up and have a rest. Wait here at 9 o'clock on time."

"Where to?"

"Then you'll know."

Ginger charm Oh a, picked up his bag, ready to enter the hotel gate, can not walk two steps and he pulled back!

I just wanted to fight, but my mouth was blocked. It's a pity that there were no pedestrians in the street in the morning. Otherwise, this French kiss would make her feel ashamed.

After kissing her, he let her go. He got a good deal and said calmly, "if you want a good morning kiss, remember to say it early, it will come every day."

"Dream!"

Embarrassed to leave a sentence, Jiang Fu blushed.

Holding his bag, trot to the hotel gate.

From the reflection of the glass door, she saw that he was still wearing the uniform, straight and straight.

See him smile back into the car, handsome in a mess.

After a little rest, Jiang changed her clothes and ate something. She went downstairs on time and got into the car arranged by Jin Zuo.

All the way unimpeded, soon came to a design style, a strong sense of science and technology outside the building.

Jiang Fu knows that this is the live broadcast Hall of the finals.

There is still one day to go before the competition. What's the purpose of bringing her here now?

Confused into the stadium, the huge hall is cold and clear, there is no one in the audience, only the debugging personnel are still working.

The event manager in black with headphones saw her and asked:

"you are ID: I am the anchor Miss Jiang querong, right

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Jiang Wu nodded. After listening to the second half of the sentence, it was too late to shake her head.

Brother, don't breathe!

He was eagerly pushed into a compartment card seat by a man, and he said:

"you're late, everyone's here, just waiting for you. Today is the finals debugging practice competition, and the organizer will invite the players who have signed each round. You ten, within 60 minutes of the competition, let's get ready to start!"

This man is definitely an activist. He presses the person on the seat, picks up the earphone and puts it on Jiang Wu.

Finally, he said to the headset:

"let's go!"

The game so began, Jiangfu's moganna don't know why, from the beginning, was opposite crazy against.

In the first 10 minutes of the game, she couldn't win the black screen alone.

It's each other's ADC!

This ADC is amazing. In addition to recruiting soldiers, the purpose of the rest of life is to kill Jiang Wu.

To her suspicion of life, even a complete salary can not afford.

Jiang Wu almost half of the time to stay in the spring of the base, such as resurrection, this embarrassment is the first time.

It's not easy to resurrect. I secretly plan to rub some experience on the line to get some money. But just after crossing the river grass, the ADC on the opposite side jumps out, and it's just a meal to her.

The screen is black and white again, so angry that she wants to smash the mouse!

Brother, what are you doing!

As an ad, he does not take the line to develop. He actively participates in the group battle and squats in the grass for a long time. His purpose is to kill an assistant?

Until Jiang Fu's head is no longer valuable, he is still chasing all over the map.

But in the end, the game is a victory, just because the opposite ADC only focuses on killing Jiang Wu, and he doesn't care if his family is pushed.

Jiang Wu's team-mates sent a collective message of sympathy and thanks: Xie assisted his team-mates to contain the enemy's artillery fire, so that our big army could directly attack the Yellow Dragon!

It's depressing

She's really depressed!