Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Although she didn't admit their relationship, she couldn't deny their ambiguity, so Wen Li reluctantly answered his question: "Can it affect my winning the world championship?"

She doesn't need fans, popularity, or monetization; instead, it's the media and investors who need to monetize her popularity. She joined the team because of her brother Yu Jin, not because she's a true professional player. If she doesn't even want to make a living from it, how can she even talk about an esports career?

Lu Xixiao: "It's not just e-sports, but also racing. You have millions of fans who are very partial to you. Tonight, they just had some doubts but they reacted so strongly. It must be difficult for them to accept my existence. I'm worried that if it is exposed one day, it will cause you some personal trouble."

Wen Li: "No one can control what I do."

Lu Xixiao: "If they turn their love into hatred, like those fanatical fans who blocked our way at the last F1 race, even if there were tens of thousands of them, it would cause a lot of trouble."

Wen Li: "First, they like me on their own, not me asking them to like me, so what qualifications and rights do they have to control me? Second, I'm not afraid of tens of thousands of mercenaries, so why would I be afraid of ordinary people? Third, what exactly do you want to say?"

So free?

I actually discussed these trivial things with her so seriously.

Wen Li suddenly thought of something and questioned, "Are you going to use a loud speaker to shout? You want to be a jerk, but you're afraid of getting scolded, right?"

Lu Xixiao: "Why do I need to shout? Netizens have sharp eyes and not a single clue can escape their attention, so I need to know what you are thinking. If you don't want them to know, I will discuss with Jing Yuan that we won't go to watch your game in person for a few days. We can just watch the live broadcast at home."

Wen Li: "It would be fine if you just don't go."

Lu Xixiao's heart.

Wen Li: "Any more questions?"

Are you honest?

The honest Lu Xixiao didn't beat around the bush anymore. He directly said his little trick: "I admit that I want them to know my existence, but I don't want you to get scolded."

Wen Li curled the corners of his mouth slightly, if only he had known it would be like this.

Lu Xixiao waited for a while but Wen Li didn't say anything. He couldn't help but said, "Please pay attention to me. Li Li?"

Wen Li said casually: "As if they don't exist."

Lu Xixiao's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"

Is this permitted?

Wen Li added, "I want you to be what you should be, not to do it on purpose or push your luck."

Lu Xixiao said happily: "It's okay as long as I can meet people."

Wen Li was somewhat speechless: "You speak as if you have suffered some injustice." She complained in a low voice.

Lu Xixiao didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Nothing. Get out of the way." Wen Li touched Lu Xixiao's leg with the toe of his raised foot.

Trouser legs?

Wen Li's mind flashed back to the descriptions of the female netizens, and she remembered how countless female netizens were extremely excited about Lu Xixiao's legs through the screen. She drooped her eyelids and looked at Lu Xixiao's legs. There was no screen between them, it was right in front of her.

Her toes could still touch it.

That is...

Well, it does look pretty good.

Lu Xixiao followed Wen Li's gaze and looked down.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Wen Li: "I just don't quite understand."

Lu Xixiao: "Hmm?"

Wen Li raised her eyes and looked back at his face: "They didn't see your face either, so aren't you worried that your face doesn't match your legs? They even praised your leather shoes for being handsome, but that's really not much to praise."

Netizens are so kind.

Lu Xixiao smiled when he understood what Wen Li said.

He said: "Feelings come first. What they imagine is the best. My appearance may not meet everyone's aesthetic standards. If I show my face, it may not have the same effect."

Wen Li thought otherwise.

It will have the opposite effect because you are not handsome enough.

There is no possibility that Lu Xixiao's face will have a counterproductive effect.

Wen Li would never say this.

Otherwise Lu Xixiao would be so happy.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You understand a lot."

Lu Xixiao: "I guess I'm an experienced person."

Wen Li: "Someone who's been here?"

Lu Xixiao: "My feelings for you started with feelings, not just lust. I felt your specialness a few times in Continent S. But that night when you were standing on the ring and you looked up at me after noticing me, I was certain of you at that moment."

Wen Li: “…”

"Open up, open up."

Wen Li poked his leg with her toes again, trying to get up.

Lu Xixiao said, "I still have a question."

Wen Li: "There are so many things to do."

Lu Xixiao: "What do you think of me?"

Wen Li: "What kind of question is this?"

Lu Xixiao: "Lu Ziyin just asked you a few minutes ago, and you haven't answered him yet. You saw me waiting outside the door to listen, so you deliberately didn't answer. Li Li, what do you think of me?"

Wen Li: "You know, it's hard to hear good things from me, especially comments. Are you sure you still want to ask?"

Lu Xixiao thought about it and still wanted to know: "How did you plan to answer Lu Ziyin at that time?"

Wen Li blurted out: "Average."

Lu Xixiao had no expression on his face, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed.

He asked unwillingly, "Are you serious?"

Wen Li said nothing and looked at him.

Lu Xixiao was visibly injured.

Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows the next second and comforted himself with a smug look on his face: "I am a toad eating swan meat. I am really capable."

Wen Li: "Good attitude."

Lu Xixiao smiled: "That's a compliment."

He pulled Wen Li up.

"It's getting late, take a shower and rest."

Wen Li walked out.

Lu Xixiao, who was left behind to turn off the lights, heard Wen Li, who was walking in front, say, "That's for Lu Ziyin."

A few clicks.

The lights in the training room went out.

The hallway light streamed in through the glass door.

Wen Li followed the light and was about to open the door to go out when a slender arm wrapped around her waist and his breath came up from behind. Wen Li subconsciously turned around, which was exactly what Lu Xixiao wanted.

Lu Xixiao pulled his arms back and hugged the person into his arms.

Wen Li could clearly feel his happiness.

Wen Li's warning voice rang out: "Lu Xixiao!"

In the darkness, Lu Xixiao's lips pressed against hers.

There was no obvious reaction on Wen Li's face, after all, they had kissed.

Then I heard him ask: "Li Li, can we kiss?"

His voice was very soft, and he asked very seriously, cautiously, and expectantly.

Wen Li was a little embarrassed, not only because of the question he asked, but also because Lu Xixiao said it right next to her lips.

Why did he like to put his lips on her and talk so much?

Every time Wen Li remained silent, Lu Xixiao would easily mistake it for her consent, so he immediately tried to take a step further.

As soon as I moved, I was bitten.

After biting him, Wen Li pushed him away and kicked him.

Lu Xixiao steadied himself, licked his bitten lower lip, and tasted blood.

He could not laugh or cry.

It turned out to be too hasty.

"Li Li..."

Wen Li said "Pooh", wiped his mouth, opened the door and left.