Chapter 2 Children’s Table Night in a modern city is a new beginning of the day, with flashing neon lights on high-rise buildings, bustling crowds and busy traffic. When the three ladies opened the box door, everyone had already taken their seats, and several round tables were already full. Funa casually took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, revealing her sexy and hot suspender skirt. She smiled apologetically at everyone: "Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road. We're late." The black suspender belt contrasts with Devna's snow-white skin, and her big burgundy waves are draped casually around her shoulders, making her extremely beautiful. It was the first time for Qiyou to attend such a party. She was not as calm as Fu Na and Qing Zhu, but she still smiled shyly and followed Fu Na, sticking closely to Qing Zhu. "Little question, you guys came just in time." Team leader Xiao Xu handed the menu to Fu Na, "Would you like to see what dishes you want to add?" "Let me take a look." Funa sat next to Xiao Xu naturally and generously. "Yuzi, are you drinking?" The three of them would get together if they had the chance, but in Funa's memory, she had never seen Qi You drinking. "Ah... I won't drink." Qiyou waved her hands hurriedly, like a panicked rabbit.
"Don't want to drink? Then you and Qingzhu go to the children's table." Funa looked a little disappointed. "Bring some more fruit. Qingzhu eats lightly. Oh, yes, give Yuzu some pudding. She likes desserts. Let me see." , a few more of this..." Fu Na was still writing and drawing on the menu, while Qing Zhu and Qi You had found an empty seat and sat down. Fortunately, there are a lot of acquaintances at the kids table, and most of the OUR team is there. "Hey, Sister Qingzhu! Um... Yuzu?" Qingquan seemed to have endless energy, raising his hand to greet the two of them in an exaggerated way. "Hi..." Qiyou's tight body relaxed a little, but the stage makeup had not had time to be removed, which made her eyes red. "Here, let's see what drinks you want to drink. If you don't have any, you can order takeout." "Oh, thank you..." It wasn't until Zhu Xing's slender and well-jointed hands handed the menu to her, and a deep voice came from the top right of her head that Qi You realized that Zhu Xing was sitting next to her. Qingzhu glanced at the menu and waved his hand: "I'll just drink tea." "Then let me have a glass of orange sparkling water, Shao Bing." Qi You handed the menu back to Zhu Xing. "Yeah." Zhu Xing took the menu, stood up and told the waiter a few words, then sat back down and started grilling meat in silence. The atmosphere at the dinner table was not bad. Qingzhu and them had known each other before, and Qingquan was always good at chatting. The laughter never stopped at the table. Qiyou also gradually relaxed and focused on the food in front of him. Well...except for a certain shooter and a certain support who had an inexplicable quarrel. "Nothing! Barbecue and Coke go best together!" "You're not good at it. It goes best with sour plum juice!" This “kid’s table” lives up to its name. "Youzi, here comes your orange sparkling water." Qingzhu thoughtfully took the glass and placed it in front of Qi You. "Thank you!" Qi You happily took a sip of the juice, and the cold, sour and sweet taste bloomed in her mouth. Her expression was satisfied, like a satiated kitten.
Qiyou had just finished a cup of tea. The teapot was on the dining car, closest to Zhu Xing. She was embarrassed to ask Zhu Xing to help her fill it up. She was worried that she didn't have a drink to relieve the spicy taste. Thinking of this, Qiyou took another peek at the man next to her. He was still grilling meat. The plate in front of him was empty and he didn't seem to have taken a few bites. You can't just let someone bake alone... Qi You turned to look at the man beside her, and said in a soft voice: "I'm almost done eating. I'll bake it, and you can eat some too." Zhu Xing looked at the consumption of Qiyou's dipping sauce calmly. It was common for female anchors or hostesses to eat less in order to stay in shape. He did not refuse, handed the clip to Qiyou, and pushed the dining cart Come to her. When her fingertips touched, Qi You could only feel that his hands were warm, which was different from the feeling he gave her. What does it feel like? He is cold and distant, and he seems to be approachable, just as he was when he was a teenager, but maybe it is because of his aura of a big family and his height that is very oppressive to her, that she is always a little afraid of him. However, this small episode could not affect the main theme of the dinner table. Under Qingzhu's deliberate guidance, Qiyou gradually integrated into everyone's topics and became familiar with everyone. Someone asked her: "Yuzi, which KPL player do you admire?" Qi You blinked and said what was in her heart playfully: "Ah... everything is fine. You are not allowed to pry information from me. Our purpose of hosting commentary is to be fair and unbiased." "Tch, that's boring." The man obviously didn't believe it. , after all, there are a lot of female fans of KPL, especially their OUR, they need to be good-looking and good-looking, and they need to be strong and capable. Qi You didn't care about the man's expression and didn't explain too much. This is a fact, what she loves has always been glory itself. "I'll go out and make a phone call." The dinner was coming to an end. Qi You thought of her best friend who was waiting for food at home, so she apologetically left the table early and went to the terrace next to the private room. It was entering summer now, with the bright moon hanging high and covering three thousand stars, and the evening breeze with a bit of coolness blowing away the heat on Qiyou's cheeks. "Zhizhi, I'm at H's barbecue restaurant. Do you want to bring something back for you? Or whatever late night snack you want, I'll bring it back for you." Qi You leaned on the railing and looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling particularly comfortable. "Are you having a dinner there? Just pack some leftovers for me. I've already eaten instant noodles." The background on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, and Mulan's sassy voice could still be vaguely heard. "Have you started the live broadcast?" Qi You looked at the time and found that it was already eleven o'clock before he knew it. "Well, this month is not long enough. I think I will have to stay up for a while today. You go to bed first." "You don't work hard at all times!" Qiyou said coquettishly, "Do you need me to help you~" She really loves to squeak her cigarette voice, she wants to die! "No, the live broadcast is on. Let's wait until you get home." Zhizhi knew that Qiyou was just kind-hearted, "I will bear the consequences of my own mistakes." Qi You stopped disturbing her too much. After hanging up the phone, she put on her headphones in a good mood and walked to the front desk while hanging up Zhizhi's live broadcast room. "Penta Kill!" She did not miss Zhizhi's pentakill moment. On the screen, Hua Mulan, wearing a crystal dragon-hunting armor, waved her sword amidst the piles of corpses, showing her victorious posture. It’s just that the barrage is very unfriendly. [This is too fake, can a girl have such hand speed? ] [This is the diamond game, otherwise it will definitely be a proxy game! ] [Show your hands, show your hands, show your hands, show your hands. ] Fortunately, Zhizhi was originally a well-known female anchor of Honor of Kings and had her own fans, and her female fans were famous for their strong fighting ability.
[Yoyoyo, someone broke the defense, I won’t say who it is. ] [My wife is so handsome too! Ahhhh, ignore Heizi, come on! cut! I! ] [Please note upstairs, this is barrage, not no man’s land. Besides, my husband takes me with him~] [No, am I just curious about who my wife was talking on the phone just now? So gentle, wow, is he my wife’s little sweetheart? ] [Monogamy? It’s not like I can’t do it! ] [stop! ! ! ] Female anchor, national server confrontation road, the king of 100 stars. When these three labels come together, Zhizhi is destined to attract attention. Fortunately, Zhizhi survived, had her own career, and had people who supported her and liked her. Qiyou took her phone back with confidence, listening to the chatter and barrage in the earphones, and flirting with her "wives". "Well, that's all. Please pack it for me and pay separately." Qiyou ordered a meal for Zhizhi, and as soon as she opened the payment code, she felt herself enveloped by a shadow. "Ah... Teacher Qiyi." Qiyi turned his head and blinked obediently. He felt inexplicably like he was being caught and lacked confidence. Zhu Xing heard this "Pray for Teacher", raised his eyebrows and asked: "Huh? Miss Yuzu, why are you here?" "Just call me Yuzi..." Qiyou was extremely awkward, her ears itching. "I'll help my sisters bring some midnight snacks back...ah, I'll pay for it myself." "Okay Yuzi, just ask me to pray or Zhu Xing." Zhu Xing was still so calm, "C3 private room checkout, please issue an invoice." "Oh, I thought it was Xiao Xu who was treating me." Qi You looked at Zhu Xing in confusion. "He's drunk." Zhu Xing raised the invoice in his hand. "I think Funa is a little drunk too. Can I call a taxi for you?" "No need, I drove here and I will take them back to the hotel later." Qi You raised her chin proudly. "Okay." Zhu Xing nodded, as if thinking of something, "Are you a native of S City?" "Ah." The two of them walked back and forth like this, chatting all the time. Zhu Xing is a gentleman, has a sense of proportion, and will not offend others. He always stirs up topics along the way, so Qi You never gets bored. (End of this chapter)