Reincarnated as a paranoid ex's little flirt

Tang Zimo stood up and watched the background of Fu Nanjin walking through the hall door.

"Don't come to my house again, people like you are not worthy of entering our house.

Fu Nanjin didn't even look back, but slammed the door heavily and left.

"Zimo!" Holding his son's shoulder, Ye Qingwan comforted her, "Don't pay attention to this kind of person."

Tang Zimo looked angry: "Mom, I will never lose to them."

"As long as you do your best, winning or losing doesn't matter." Ye Qingwan helped him into the dining room and settled him on a chair. "Tomorrow, mom will accompany you to the competition. Let's eat!"

Tang Zimo's handsome face was flushed with anger, his chest was still heaving violently, obviously out of anger.

"Zimo!" Ye Qingwan pushed her job towards her son, "If you are affected by her emotionally like this, her goal will be achieved, then you will really lose. Do you understand what mother means?"

Looking into his mother's eyes, Tang Zimo was stunned, and smiled back at his mother: "The surname Fu wants to provoke me, but I'm not angry with her."

After that, he picked up the food and ate seriously.

"That's right." Ye Qingwan smiled softly after picking up a chopsticks dish and putting it in her son's bowl, "Eat slowly."

Tang Zimo raised his face from the rice in front of him, stretched out his chopsticks and helped his mother pick up a piece of food.

"I'm not a child anymore, I don't need you to take care of me, you can eat it too."

He lowered his eyes and stared at the dishes on the rice for a moment.

Ye Qingwan smiled, picked up the piece of vegetable and brought it to her mouth, chewing slowly, the smile spread on her lips little by little.

The son has really grown up.

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The next day, seven o'clock in the evening.

Satellite TV Studio No. [-], the audience gathered.

Tonight's "First Front" [-]th Anniversary Celebration Competition Finals will be held here and here.

Various game channels, public accounts...

They are all predicting this event.

There are two teams entering the final.

One is Tang Zimo's rookie team - a5.

The other team is the veteran team that has won the "First Front" domestic championship for four consecutive years - the one.

In China, theone team has already accumulated a lot of popularity, more than half of the audience came for them.

The fans were interested in the support cards, holding banners, all excitedly waiting for the start of the game.

Compared with "theone", Tang Zimo's a5 team has much fewer fans.

Most of the few light signs on the scene are classmates from the school, and some are personal fans of Tang Zimo.

Tang Zimo's game account "Mo" has accumulated a lot of fans because it has always been on the national server rankings.

While the audience was waiting for the game to start, Tang Zimo and his mother Ye Qingwan had just got off the car at the entrance of the stage.

The two came to the lounge together, and the three good friends who formed a team with him immediately greeted them.

Seeing Ye Qingwan, everyone was a little surprised.

In the past, Ye Qingwan always opposed Tang Zimo's game play.

Everyone used to play games with Tang Zimo, but they all had to be sneaky.

"Don't be nervous, I'm your cheerleader!" Ye Qingwan smiled at them, "I'll treat you guys after the competition, auntie!"

"Oh wow, then I can eat more!"

"Thank you auntie!"

……

Hearing what she said, everyone relaxed.

Tang Zimo looked around, "Where's fifth?"

The fifth child he mentioned was also a classmate of the team. His surname was Wu, and his name was Wu Jiatong. Because he was the youngest in the team, everyone habitually called him "Old Fifth".

"It's probably a traffic jam, and it hasn't arrived yet." A team member replied.

"Call him to urge him, don't delay the game." Tang Zimo said.

Now, there is still more than half an hour before the game, Tang Zimo also wants to communicate with everyone about the strategy of the game before the game.

One teammate goes to make a phone call, and another one comes over.

"Zimo, is Mengfushengmeng boss coming?"

Since Tang Zimo and Yunxi reached an agreement, "Meng Fu Sheng" has become their online guide.

I often play games with them, instructing them how to form teams and how to compete.

The reason why their team was able to enter the finals was due to "Dream Fusheng".

While everyone is grateful, of course they are also very curious, wanting to meet this game master who is number one in the national server.

Just as Tang Zimo was about to answer, the teammate who was calling next to him had already walked over with his mobile phone.

"Zimo, Lao Wu's phone is turned off and I can't get through."

"I'll give it a try."

Tang Zimo took out his mobile phone, found Lao Wu's number and dialed it.

Sure enough, the phone prompts: The phone you dialed has been turned off.

"Is there no electricity?"

"What's the matter with this guy, he lost the chain at a critical moment?"

……

Hearing the discussion of several people, Ye Qingwan also came over: "Zimo, did something happen?"

"One of our team members' mobile phone is turned off, and it hasn't arrived yet. Mom is fine. I guess the mobile phone may have been forgotten to charge, and it will arrive in a while..."

Before Tang Zimo finished speaking, a team member suddenly touched his arm.

"Here we come, the fifth son is here."

Several people turned their faces at the same time, only to see the corridor outside the lounge.

The Great God team "theone" was passing by a crowd of fans, and the fifth child, who had been unable to get through on the phone just now, was right outside the door.

To everyone's surprise, Lao Wu didn't walk into their lounge, but strode over.

"Old Five!" Tang Zimo trotted over, "Our lounge is here!"

Several team members also came out behind him.

Everyone thought that the other party didn't see the name of the team on the door, and laughed and teased.

"Fifth, can you see well, don't you see that this is our lounge?"

"Did you forget to bring your invisibility?"

……

The fifth child glanced at Tang Zimo, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Instead of coming over to stand with everyone, he turned around and walked over to stand behind Fu Nanting.

Tang Zimo saw that the situation was wrong, and frowned: "Fifth, what are you doing?"

"You are Zimo, right?" Fu Nanting curled his lips and put his arms around Lao Wu's shoulders, "Let me introduce, this is our new team member of Theone."

The fifth child lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes of Tang Zimo and others.

Hearing Fu Nanting's introduction, Tang Zimo and others suddenly changed their expressions.

A few young children, no one thought of it.

At this critical moment, one's friends will betray themselves and join the enemy's camp.

"Damn it, you're fucking... you're courting death!"

The teammates standing beside Tang Zimo rushed over and were about to throw their fists at Lao Wu.

Tang Zimo grabbed his companion, dragged him forcefully behind him, frowned and stared at Lao Wu's face.

"why?"

"Why?" Fu Nanjin sneered, "Zimo, you are not short of money, which does not mean that others are not short of money. The 200 million signing bonus we paid to the fifth child is enough for him to buy a big house for his family. Why can't he change jobs? "

"Tang Zimo, learn a little bit!" Fu Nanting smirked and winked at him, "Fight with me, you're still young!"

"You!" Tang Zimo finally couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step forward and grabbed Fu Nanjin by the collar, "Despicable!"

"Zi Mo!"

Seeing her son making an impulsive attack, Ye Qingwan was startled, and rushed over to stop her.

A person was faster than her, grabbing Tang Zimo's wrist before Tang Zimo swung his fist at Fu Nanting.