Jedi, please, spare my life [Game]

After class, Chu Xing had no class in the afternoon. She went back to the office and sent a WeChat message to the boss.

Myolie: [Boss, do you know about watermelon cups?I heard that there are many super powerful professional players playing games! ]

The boss over there has not responded to the message, Chu Xing has nothing to do anyway, so she waited for a while, and half an hour later the phone vibrated, she glanced at the phone, and it was the boss who replied.

YYY: [Busy]

Oh, I was so busy that I didn't even have time to type a punctuation mark, so Chu Xing didn't reply to the message, but prepared tomorrow's lesson plan.

·

Before the end of this month, Yin Pinhuan finished her live broadcast, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. After the live broadcast, she remembered that Chu Xing had looked for her on WeChat.

She turned on her phone, looked at the chat history in the afternoon, and sent another message.

YYY: [The Watermelon Cup is an offline competition held by Watermelon E-sports. The top domestic teams and commentators will comment. It is quite a big event. ]

Yin Pinhuan was a little confused, why did Chu Xing suddenly tell her about this?

Myolie: [Today, my student wants to give me a ticket to watch, so I will ask. ]

YYY: [Are you a teacher? ]

As soon as Yin Pinhuan sent it out, she regretted it, and quickly withdrew the message. Doesn't it seem that she is a gossip when asked this way?

YYY retracted a message.

Myolie: [? ]

Myolie: [You withdrew something shameful again.jpg]

YYY: [smiles]

Myolie: [Boss, have you had dinner yet? ]

YYY: [go right away]

Xing'er: [Okay, boss, I made braised pork today, it's very delicious! ]

Myolie: [image]

Yin Pinhuan didn't reply to the news again, because the takeaway had already arrived. While eating the takeaway, she was studying the play style of the newly rising team—LH team.

This is a team just formed this year, but no one imagined that such a new team would stand out from the bottom and stand on the same platform as the top domestic teams.

All major commentators now call the LH team the Tigers.

After reading it, there was only one thought left in Yin Pinhuan's mind - fierce.

This team is indeed fierce. As long as you meet, no matter who you are, you have to fight to get out anyway. It can be said that it is the most fierce team right now.

The first match of the Watermelon Cup started on November 11st. This match was originally organized by Watermelon Esports, so as the first sister of Watermelon Esports, Yin Pinhuan had to act as a facade for the commentator on the first day.

The first two desert maps were explained by Yin Pinhuan and another male commentator, Ling Zi.

Since the group list came out, the Group A competition, known as the death group, started on this day, because there are many strong teams in Group A, and even the current domestic No. [-] TG team is among them.

As soon as the game started, the camera fell on the commentary booth.

"Welcome everyone to the Watermelon Cup sponsored by Watermelon E-sports and Haifeng E-sports. Today is the first match of Group A. I am the commentator Pinhuan."

"I'm explaining Ling Zi."

Ling Zi: "Today there are [-] teams in Group A including TG, APG, WG... and so on, and the top eight will be determined to advance."

……

After the first game, the TG team deserves to be the number one team in the country. Twelve kills eat chicken. After eating the first chicken today, the game system is 8422. No.1 gets 8 points, No.2 gets 4 points, No.3 and No.4 each get 2 points, and each head gets 1 point.

In total, the TG team scored 20 points in the first game.

Yin Pinhuan took a sip of water and went back to the rest room. Bei Jia explained the island map in the third scene. As soon as she returned to the dressing room, she saw that Bei Jia had arrived and was changing clothes and putting on makeup.

Yin Pinhuan stepped on the high heels and walked over expressionlessly, with a haughty look on his face, without saying a word to Bei Jia.

Bei Jia was also quite embarrassed, and called out in a soft voice: "Sister Pinhuan."

Yin Pinhuan touched her mobile phone and hadn't turned it on yet. She felt uncomfortable when she heard Bei Jia say "Sister Pin Huan". She gave Bei Jia a blank look: "Don't call me sister, I don't have a sister like you."

Even the makeup artist felt that Yin Pinhuan was going too far with Bei Jia.

After putting on makeup for a while, the makeup artist went out to pick out clothes for Bei Jia. At this time, there were only two people left in the dressing room. Bei Jia pulled the corners of her lips, turned her head with half-bent eyes: "Sister Pin Huan , Thank you for your deep-water torpedo these days, you helped me attract a lot of people to the live broadcast room."

Yin Pinhuan didn't answer, but just gave a chill.

She lowered her eyelids, turned on her phone, and a message popped up on WeChat.

There are not many people in her wechat, there are only a few in the company that she likes, and there is Chu Xing.

People in the company know that she is not easy to get along with, and they usually don't send her messages, so no one in Chu Xing really dares to send her messages.

She opened Chu Xing's message, and it was a picture.

Myolie: [image]

Myolie: [I'm looking at the Watermelon Cup!These guys are amazing! ]

Xing'er: [Boss, look, this TG team is eating chicken!Bravo! ]

Yin Pinhuan bent her eyes subconsciously, she rubbed her fingers on the flat surface of the phone, and then saved the screenshot just sent by Ling Zi in the commentary group.

Then forwarded it to Chu Xing.

YYY: [I think this commentary is not bad]

Xing'er: [Yeah, this male commentator is really handsome, like the little milk dog now, hahaha but I still like little wolf dogs, tsk, it's really interesting]

The joy that was still in Yin Pinhuan's eyes just now disappeared suddenly.

Sunny to cloudy is just a matter of an instant.

She pointed her fingers on the screen and made a slapping sound, causing Bei Jia to glance at her. When she saw Yin Pinhuan's gloomy gaze, she couldn't help but bend her eyes a little more.

YYY: [oh]

She put her mobile phone in her bag, and the second game was about to start. Yin Pinhuan didn't check the news, but stood up and walked in front of Bei Jia.

Yin Pinhuan raised her chin, snorted coldly, then turned around, her hair fell on Beja's face, and she turned her high heels and headed towards the commentary stand.

Becca: "?"

In the second game, the audience found that Yin Pinhuan, who didn't like to laugh, had a cold face throughout the game, and even his voice was cold.

However, the cold voice was filled with gunpowder smoke and hail of bullets, and it was surprisingly emotional.

Her partner, Ling Zi, did not even dare to say a word, because Yin Pinhuan had glanced at him many times during the commentary.

Ling Zi asked himself, he seemed to have no sin Yin Pinhuan!

Why was he being raped all of a sudden?

After a commentary match, Ling Zi was trembling and made mistakes in the commentary, but he was rescued by Yin Pinhuan.

In the end, the TG team didn't get the chicken because of the bad position, and got No.2, with 8 kill points, ranking first in the total, with 32 points.

In the next three island maps, even if you play with your eyes closed, you can enter the next round.

The following three island pictures are Beijia and another male commentator Xiaohui partnering. Yin Pinhuan went to the toilet and came back, and Beijia was not in the dressing room.

As soon as she took out her mobile phone, the door of the dressing room was pushed open. Li Chenguang's round face appeared in view, and Yin Pinhuan frowned.

Li Chenguang's complexion was not good, and he walked over angrily, patted the table and hated iron and steel: "Yin Pinhuan! You have to take a good look at what's going on on Weibo! Say you bully the weak and bully the new commentator!"

"..." Yin Pinhuan dryly explained, "I don't."

"You still say no?" Li Chenguang's thick eyebrows were about to twist into a winding mountain road, "Why are you staring at Lingzi for no reason? Everyone thinks that you have a feud with him for taking his wife! You are right That's fine with Bei Jia, how can someone who is good-natured be better than you?"

Yin Pinhuan lowered his head and opened WeChat with his fingers.

The top few messages came into view.

Xing'er: [This male commentator is quite cute, keeps shrinking to the side hahaha]

Xing'er: [But the female commentator next to him explained what was going on and gave him several glances]

Xing'er: [Wow, this female commentator scares the little milk dog, my heart aches]

Yin Pinhuan narrowed her eyes and raised her head to meet Li Chenguang's eyes. She gave a professional smirk: "I didn't have any grudges just now, but now I have."

Li Chenguang: "?"

☆、Chapter 18

The hostility of women always comes very quickly, which makes Li Chenguang puzzled.

But when Li Chenguang was about to open Weibo and let Yin Pinhuan take a good look at what she had been scolded on Weibo, all the comments on Weibo about this news disappeared.

Instead, how Yin Pinhuan witty saved the field when his partner made many mistakes.

Yin Pinhuan rolled his eyes: "Is this what you want to show me?"

Li Chenguang put away his mobile phone, looked at Yin Pinhuan secretly, then suddenly glanced around, and lowered his voice, as if he was exchanging some confidential information.

Li Chenguang: "Pin Huan, to be honest, is there someone backing you up? You tell me, I won't tell anyone."

Yin Pinhuan took two steps back and put the phone into the messenger bag. She frowned, with a displeased expression on her face, and stared at Li Chenguang's big face with her hands: "Oh, Li Chenguang, if I really What kind of background do you have, I still have to work hard to keep up with the live broadcast time, listen to the company's words and maintain the character design, and still need to be angry with you and Beijia in the watermelon e-sports?"

Li Chenguang choked: "That's because you signed a two-year contract..."

"Contract?" Yin Pinhuan sneered, "If I really have a backer, I really can't afford to pay you for breaking the contract?"

"Besides, do you really think I don't even have 300 million?"

Li Chenguang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he could offend Yin Pinhuan, not to mention whether there is a financial backer behind her, but to say that no one can compare to the profits he creates for the platform every day.

If he offended Yin Pinhuan and he terminated the contract in a fit of anger, wouldn't the platform want to tear him apart?

He had always wanted to praise Bei Jia before, but he never thought of Yin Pinhuan.

Li Chenguang understood immediately, left with a embarrassed smile, and told Yin Pinhuan not to be impulsive.

Yin Pinhuan lazily rolled his eyes and sat down.

He doesn't like this manager, just like he doesn't like Bei Jia, these two people are the same.

The agents under Watermelon E-sports have several anchors. Both Bei Jia and Yin Pinhuan belong to Li Chenguang. At the beginning, Bei Jia was not as hot as Yin Pinhuan. Even though Yin Pinhuan had just joined Watermelon E-sports at that time, she still relied on A face and strong skills have attracted a group of viewers.

Later, the first PUBG game commentary was conducted, and it was an instant hit. She was firmly seated as the first sister of Watermelon E-sports. After that, Li Chenguang asked Yin Pinhuan to bring Bei Jia to play the game together. ,

They said they were playing together, but they were actually helping Beijia attract traffic.

Yin Pinhuan didn't think it was a big deal. At the beginning, she really took Bei Jia to play games together. Later, she felt that Bei Jia's skills were too good, and her voice was still sweet. She couldn't take it anymore, so she went to find Li Chenguang up.

When I found it, something happened.

The day she went to look for Li Chenguang, she went to his house. The door of his house was open that day. Yin Pinhuan rang the doorbell outside but no one answered, so she went in.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard the colorful voices of "uh, huh, jiji, waiwai" coming from the bedroom.

The panting of the man and the panting of the woman fell into the ears immediately.

She is still very familiar with this voice, the male voice is Li Chenguang's, and the female voice is not his wife's, but Bei Jia's.

When the two lost themselves, Bei Jia couldn't help asking: "Brother, tell me, when will I be able to explain like Miss Pin Huan?"

"Just wait a few days."

Bei Jia groaned for a long time, "No, if you don't give me a letter, I'm leaving now, let you play by yourself~"

"Okay, okay, I told my superiors, you will be in the next game."

Then there was a clear kissing sound next to his ear, and Yin Pinhuan felt like he was about to throw up, and felt that his name was still appearing on such an occasion, which was really disgusting.

She also did not expect that Li Chenguang, the manager who had always been a good father and husband in the eyes of others, would actually cheat.

In the eyes of others, Beja, who is pretty, kind, and simple, actually relied on this kind of thing to rise to the top.

That time, Yin Pinhuan turned around and left without saying a word, and no one knew she had been here.In the live broadcast the next day, she scolded Bei Jia and cried in front of all the audience, and the relationship between the two ended.

Yin Pinhuan came back to her senses, the interface on the phone was still chatting with Chu Xing, and the content on it was still the one she praised Lingzi, and she replied with a smiling expression.

Myolie: [Boss, why do I feel a little angry]

Yes, she is very angry now, the younger brother she accepted is actually praising others?It's fine to praise others, but you have to step on her.

Although she thought so in her heart, Yin Pinhuan replied on her mobile phone: [No]

Myolie: [Boss, are you watching the game?I think the competition is so exciting, my God, I also need to practice my skills! ]

YYY: [watching]

While talking, she turned on the live broadcast, but she opened the trumpet to enter the watermelon e-sports, which didn't have any special effects, nor was it so eye-catching.

As soon as she entered the live broadcast, she heard Bei Jia's voice. The camera happened to cut to the TG team. Only the captain Ming Chuan was left in the TG team. In the end, he was taken away by a grenade from WG. The round ended with 12 players .

With a sweep of her eyes, she accurately scanned her name on the barrage.

[It's still comfortable to watch Sister Beijia's commentary. I haven't watched the first two games, and I don't want to see Yin Pinhuan's dead face at all]

[Yin Pinhuan explained that she looked like a fart, with a cold face like someone owed her millions]

Yin Pinhuan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips slowly curved down.

[I feel sorry for our little brother Ling Zi, does this Yin Pinhuan really think he is a senior? 】

[Listen to me, Yin Pinhuan and the executives of Xigua e-sports can only come to the live broadcast, otherwise you think her live broadcast room is so popular? 】

【Please keep the front mouth clean, your mouth is as black as your heart】

[Sister Pinhuan is worse than Green Tea Beijia's commentary?Do not make jokes】

[Passerby, to be fair, Yin Pinhuan's explanation is indeed better than Bei Jia's]

【Pretending to be a passerby,】

Not to be outdone, Yin Pinhuan felt that Bei Jia's home game was now, and she was the kind of person who couldn't get angry, so she immediately typed on the screen: [Everyone who scolds Yin Pinhuan will rebound! 】

Let you know how great I am!

However, her barrage was immediately submerged in layers of barrage, and disappeared without a trace, not even a single splash, let alone all rebounded.

Yin Pinhuan was a little depressed, the small size was indeed not as easy to use as the large size.

[I'm getting goosebumps, at least the previous female commentator didn't show half of her chest like this one]

[My Bei Jiajia's big breasts are bothering you? 】

[My sister Pinhuan is bothering you to A? 】

With a "snap", Yin Pinhuan picked up the phone.

Mad!What is right A!

Yin Pinhuan gritted his teeth and turned off the barrage while watching the game. He watched the game seriously, with Bei Jia's commentary interspersed, but it was still not as clear and sharp as the old man Xiaohui's commentary.

This comparison is high.

These bullet screen shells (Bei Jiajia's fans) are really blind, no, they are very deaf.

After the third match, Bei Jia went back to the rest room to drink water. The webcast was a few minutes later than the live broadcast, so Bei Jia went back to the lounge and Yin Pinhuan was still watching the live broadcast.

Bei Jia said, "Sister Pin Huan, it's WG who ate the chicken in the end."

Yin Pinhuan ignored Bei Jia and just watched without saying a word.Bei Jia took a sip of water, and finally explained that her voice was much better after explaining the whole game.

Bei Jia chuckled lightly: "Sister Pin Huan, these barrages are really interesting. They say I explain them better than you. How can this be?"

Yin Pinhuan finally made a movement, and glanced at Bei Jia, who was watching with her mobile phone. She was smiling smugly.

Becca is deceptive in appearance, petite and cute, she looks like a pure and lovely type at first glance, how could she know that she hides such a dirty soul.

Yin Pinhuan pursed her lips, "As long as you have self-knowledge."

Bei Jia persisted: "There is someone here who scolded me for not wearing good clothes, but the clothes showed my chest when I put it on, can you blame me? If only I could be like Miss Pin Huan, what do you wear with a flat chest? They all look good."

Have you eaten your mother's rice with flat breasts? !

Yin Pinhuan moved his lips, raised his legs, and half-closed his eyes: "You look fatter than me."

Beja choked, turned her high heels, and turned her buttocks to the male commentator's lounge next door.

After a while, cheerful laughter could be heard from the lounge next door. Yin Pinhuan silently turned off the live broadcast and clicked on Chu Xing's dialog box.

Before she could send a message to Chu Xing, she saw that the dialog box above had changed to "the other party is typing", and within a minute, the other party sent a message.

Myolie: [I feel that the live game is so exciting, I seem to be able to hear the cheers of people outside the field]

Myolie: [It's support! ]

YYY: [The promotion competition is not necessary]

YYY: [But you can watch the finals]

Myolie: [OK!I have decided, I must come and watch the finals!When the time comes, I will take a picture of you, boss. Do you have any favorite contestants?I want an autograph for you, even if you are crowded into the fan group, I have to get an autograph for you, boss! ]

Yin Pinhuan paused, seeing what Chu Xing meant, she was going to come to the scene during the finals?

She will definitely have an explanation at the scene, and her heart suddenly moved, as if a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was about to meet a netizen.

She curled her lips, tsk, childish.

YYY: [No contestant you like,]

Myolie: [Oh, that's really a pity, just now I saw that the captain of the TG team in the camera is very good-looking, much better than the male commentator!suddenly excited.jpg]

YYY: [But I like that female commentator]

The other party has been typing, but has not sent a word. Yin Pinhuan was quite depressed just now, but now he is a little happy.

Tsk tsk, what is Chu Xing's expression like now?She could even imagine a little box that was jumping around and tangled up.

After a long time, the news from over there finally came.

Xing'er: [...Is it that female commentator who always looks cross-eyed, with a cold face and no expression, but with a nice voice but looks fierce? ]

☆、Chapter 19

Yin Pinhuan's smile froze at the corner of her lips.

YYY: [No, it’s not the little milk dog and the fierce female commentator]

Fierce?Her name is fierce?She is clearly called noble and glamorous!

Chu Xing was also a little dazed, why did she feel that something was weird, the usual bosses were very cold, why did the style of painting change so quickly today?

Thinking about it, it's quite cute.

Myolie: [Then I know, you like Becca in the back, don’t you? ]

Xing'er: [I watched Yin Pinhuan's live broadcast before, and I think she's pretty good. I don't know if this Beijia is good at playing games]

Myolie: [But none of them seem to be as good as you, big brother! ]

YYY: [Yes, my idol, Bei Jiajia, played games very badly (smiles)]

Myolie: [The fourth match is about to start! ]

Footsteps were also heard from the lounge next door. Bei Jia came back to pick up something and was about to go to the commentary booth. Yin Pinhuan didn't start the live broadcast in a hurry, but went to Weibo to check it out.

She believed what Li Chenguang said, just now there was still a lot of accusations against her on Weibo, but now it has all turned into her witty rescue.

Of course, there is a reason for this, because someone is operating behind the scenes.

She opened Weibo, which she hadn't used for a long time. Most of her attention was on some big V numbers in the e-sports circle. As soon as she opened it, she saw a photo on the first post of Weibo.

Bei Jiajia: @铃子@小辉 I was bored and took selfies with everyone when I was resting. Little brother Lingzi is really cute. Senior Xiaohui also spoke very insightful and benefited a lot [Picture]

The three people in the photo smiled happily. Bei Jia even compared a middle school V, and Yin Pinhuan really wanted to roll his eyes when he saw it.

This Becca wanted her to do everything.

She didn't need to read the comments, she could already guess what the comments below looked like.

It's nothing more than why Yin Pinhuan isn't here?Is Yin Pinhuan at odds with everyone?Shi hammered Yin Pinhuan's disagreement with the commentary circle, which was enough to show his character.

Even though he knew there would be scolding from below, Yin Pinhuan still couldn't control his cheap hands, and clicked in.

【Heh, when I watched Yin Pinhuan's commentary just now, I knew that this woman didn't fit in, so she took away our super cute Lingzi】

[I beg Yin Pinhuan to get out of the commentary circle, I don't even want to see this face again! 】

[Ms. Xiaohui is such a gentle person, she doesn't want to be with Yin Pinhuan, you can get a glimpse of Yin Pinhuan's character]

Yin Pinhuan pursed her lips. She didn't reply to anyone, but silently quit Weibo and watched the live broadcast instead.

The fourth game has already started, and the location of the circle is G port. There are many teams with fixed jumping points fighting desperately and jumping to the center of the circle.

Bei Jia's cute and slightly whiny voice rang out, and Yin Pinhuan directly turned her phone to silent for a live broadcast experience.

This time the TG team finally got back to their form, and after a game, it was inevitable that Chu Xing had been bragging about TG with Yin Pin on WeChat for a long time.

Yin Pinhuan did not respond to any messages.

This woman is really superficial, just look at her face.

Doesn't Yin Pinhuan's face look good?Throw the table!

After the fifth match, the TG team lived up to expectations and won No.1 in the winner's bracket, followed by WG. Yin Pinhuan packed his bag and was ready to leave.

When he was leaving, Bei Jia came back to the lounge. Bei Jia was still talking to Xiao Hui with a smile. When he saw Yin Pinhuan, he immediately shrunk into a quail, lowered his head and yelled softly: "Pinhuan Miss Huan."

Yin Pinhuan didn't even look at Bei Jia, but nodded towards Xiao Hui: "Brother Hui."

Xiaohui: "Well, Pin Huan is going back?"

Yin Pinhuan: "Yes."

Bei Jia's expression was as weak as ever, and she interjected innocently: "Sister Pin Huan, have you read Weibo? We didn't do it on purpose. We didn't think so much when we posted Weibo."

Yin Pinhuan knew that Bei Jia was talking about the photo.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Hui glanced at Bei Jia meaningfully, but Bei Jia's attention was all on Yin Pinhuan, so he didn't notice that much.

Yin Pinhuan sneered: "I don't know, I haven't seen it."

After speaking, she turned and left.

The hallway echoed with the sound of her high heels on the floor.

This Bei Jia was really scheming, adding "we" in one sentence changed the flavor of the matter, and directly added Ling Zi and Xiao Hui.

If Yin Pinhuan didn't accept the apology, he would be responding to Ling Zi and Xiao Hui.

If he accepted it, it would be to show weakness to Bei Jia and make himself unhappy.

But who is Senior Ren Xiaohui?After so many years in the live broadcasting and e-sports circles, how could this matter be hidden from him?

Yin Pinhuan sneered and drove away from the garage.

***

After Chu Xing watched the game, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. She made some food to eat, and she never expected that Chu Zhiping would come to the house at this time.

Probably Chu Zhiping saw that today was Saturday, and Chu Xing should be at home no matter what, so he came here so as not to miss out.

As soon as Chu Zhiping came over, he chatted with Chu Xing, said something about sisters' affection, and scolded Chu Xing for not caring about the feelings of his family, and let his sister run out.

Chu Zhiping knocked on the table: "Look at how old you are? How old is your sister? What if she gets lost, your Aunt Zhou only has one daughter!"

The smile on Chu Xing's face disappeared, and she kept looking into the kitchen. She was stewing pork rib soup, wondering if the soup would dry up.

She only begged Chu Zhiping to speak faster in her heart.

But Chu Zhiping babbled on for a long time without stopping, Chu Xing took out her mobile phone, and wanted to complain to her friends, but after searching through WeChat, there seemed to be no good friends who could talk to her.

The person who communicated the most was the former substitute class teacher, and the chats were all about the feelings of the class.

Her eyes darkened.

Her popularity seems to be pretty bad.

Then I opened the big guy's dialog box, typed on it for a long time, and finally deleted it. After deleting it, I felt unhappy, so I sent a message to the big guy.

Xing'er: [I'm going to die, being caught and educated by my dad, scolding me all the time, feeling like I'm not my own]

After two seconds, Chu Xing felt that she and the boss hadn't known each other for long, and it seemed a bit abrupt to say this kind of complaint.

She quickly sent another message.

Xing'er: [If the boss doesn't want to read it, then there's no need to reply, I just can't find anyone to talk to]

Myolie: [Big cry.jpg]

After another 2 minutes, Chu Xing thought that the boss would not reply to the message. She was listening to the training with her eyebrows frowned, when the phone suddenly vibrated twice.

The boss returned the message.

YYY: [Give him a bucket of cold water to calm down]

Chu Xing pursed her lips, clenched her phone tightly, and seriously considered the possibility of giving Chu Zhiping a bucket of cold water, and finally concluded that the possibility was zero.

The phone vibrated again.

YYY: [Even between father and daughter, there should be enough respect, if not, then it's not even an ordinary interpersonal relationship]

Chu Xing opened her mouth, feeling that although the boss is usually quite cold, but when it comes to these chicken soup for the soul, it is a set pattern.

Chu Xing replied with a "hmm".

Then she raised her eyes, the light reflected in her eyes, which were obviously a bit dazzling, but at this moment they became extremely gentle in her eyes.

Chu Zhiping probably said he was tired, so he took a sip of water.

Chu Xing seized this opportunity and said, "Dad, you have been talking for so long, but it seems that you haven't asked me if I have eaten, how I have been with Xu Jiasheng recently, and how I have been doing recently."

Chu Zhiping was stunned suddenly, completely unaware that Chu Xing would say this suddenly.

He shook his lips and frowned: "Chu Xing, don't change the subject! Your Aunt Zhou and I finally persuaded Xiao Rou to go back to school, and now your Aunt Zhou is crying and saying that you are against their mother and daughter." What about two!"

Chu Xing sneered inwardly.

"Dad." Chu Xing, who was standing upright just now, suddenly bent down, and then slowly sat down on the sofa, feeling a little tired, "I haven't had dinner yet, it's been half an hour since you came in, It's eight o'clock, and I kind of want to eat."

Before Chu Zhiping could speak, Chu Xing continued: "You don't know, Xu Jiasheng and I have already broken up, and it's been almost a month since we broke up."

Chu Zhiping's reaction became louder now, and he slapped his palm on the table, making a loud noise, and a lot of water on the table splashed out.

Chu Zhiping: "What? Chu Xing, what's the matter with you! Xu Jiasheng is a doctor, has a stable job, and looks honest and reliable. If you miss him, where can you find him?"

The more Chu Zhiping talked, the angrier he became, his brows were glued together, he was ready to come over and pull Chu Xing up, "Come on, let's go to Xu Jiasheng now, and apologize to him properly, tell me about you..."

Chu Zhiping's words stopped abruptly.

Because the daughter Chu Xing, who had always been weak and obedient to his words, brushed his hand away.

Chu Xing's eyes gradually became indifferent, "In your eyes, I may be a piece of trash, you can throw it away in any trash can, no, it's not casual, but you still ask the trash can to accept it, right?"

Chu Zhiping's complexion can't be described as brilliant enough, his lips moved for a while, and then he said awkwardly: "What stupid things..."

"Stupid words?" Chu Xing's temperament is a bit soft after all. She just held back a breath, but now that the breath is released, she can't control her tears. Big drops of tears fell from her eye sockets. She stood up Get up and push Chu Zhiping vigorously.

"I'm not talking stupidly. Ask yourself, do you really treat me exactly the same as you do to Guanrou? Do you really have no intention of getting rid of me?"

Chu Zhiping was probably frightened by Chu Xing's appearance. A big man was pushed out of the door by Chu Xing, and Chu Xing directly closed the door.

Chu Zhiping knocked on the door vigorously outside: "Chu Xing! You little bastard, open the door for me quickly! How dare you treat me like this?"

Chu Xing covered her lips and began to cry, the tears fell on her sleeves, most of them were wet and felt a little chilly.

Aunt Chen next door heard the movement and poked her head out. She always felt sorry for Chu Xing, but now she couldn't bear to hear Chu Zhiping yelling outside. , I will report to the neighborhood committee, and next time you come, you will not be allowed to enter the community!"

In this way, Chu Zhiping became quieter.

He knocked on the door outside for a long time, but when he saw that Chu Xing hadn't moved, he left in despair. Chu Xing's eyes in the room were all red from crying.

Aunt Chen persuaded outside for a while and then left.

Chu Xing sniffed, and was about to go to the kitchen to look at the pork rib soup she had stewed, when her phone vibrated suddenly, she thought it was Chu Zhiping calling, but when she took it out, she forgot to shed tears Lost.

YYY invites you to make a voice call.

☆、Chapter 20

Chu Xing felt her breathing paused.

The boss suddenly invited her to make a voice call!Although she usually talks a lot in the game with the boss, but once in reality, she can't hold back a complete sentence!

And why did the boss suddenly send her a voice call?

The phone rang for a while, but Chu Xing picked it up bravely. It's not like she hasn't heard the voice of the boss before, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Chu Xing." The boss' voice came from the other side.

It sounded a bit cold, but there was a bit of laziness in it, and it hit Chu Xing's eardrum in an instant, and her heart thumped several times, as if she could hear her own heart beating.

This voice is really nice.

"Big, big brother." Chu Xing straightened her body unconsciously, and then accidentally sobbed, "What's wrong, big brother?"

There was a moment of silence.

Chu Xing felt that she was so boring, the boss finally took the initiative once, and she actually asked something directly.

Wouldn't this be too rigid, and would the boss think she was meaningless at all.

But she really doesn't know what to do, QAQ.

"Are you crying?"

Chu Xing choked, feeling that it would be wrong to admit it, and it would be wrong not to admit it, so she just remained dry, and the receiver was silent for a long time.

But in such a quiet situation, she heard the boss's shallow breathing.

It landed on the heart one by one, like a piece of cotton, scratching it.Although the boss is not Yin Pinhuan, but unconsciously, Chu Xing will put Yin Pinhuan's face on the boss.

Every time the boss said a word, Chu Xing seemed to be listening to Yin Pinhuan in her mind.

"Speak." The boss continued, "Crying?"

Chu Xing opened her mouth: "Yes."

she hastily