I heard you guys broke up

Han Jin,"hehe."

After a moment, he looked away and said Good Morning to Ming Siran without much emotion.

As usual, Ming Siran was dressed in a white shirt and black suit pants. His long legs were straight, and he was as beautiful as a demon. He went to the living room, took a document, and sat on the sofa to read it.

Luo Qiao had placed a few computers, esports chairs, and other equipment in her large living room. She waved at Han Jin. here.

Han Jin walked over. I've asked someone to install the equipment according to the competition's requirements, " she said. do you think it's okay? "

Han Jin pulled a chair over and sat down. He glanced at it and nodded."Sure."

"Then let's start."

"Yes."

Luo Qiao opened the game and invited Han Yu to team up. She rolled up her sleeves and put her slender white arms on the table. Her eyes were extremely serious as she said, " I practiced all night. See if I've improved!

Han Jin's lips curled up subconsciously, and his facial features softened."Alright," he said.

Luo Qiao rushed into the game. She reacted immediately when she saw an enemy. She moved her mouse very quickly, and the last few opponents died under her frenzied shooting.

Luo Qiao immediately turned to look at Han Jin with bright eyes. "How is it? Did I become very strong?"

Since she was at home, Luo Qiao was dressed very casually. Her hair was tied up into a bun, revealing her full forehead. Her beautiful cat-like eyes were slightly curved as she looked at Han Jin. She looked very cute.

She looked like she was begging for praise. Han Jin looked at her for a few seconds before looking away. He slowly nodded and lied in all seriousness."Yes, he's stronger than most of our team members."

"I knew it!" Luo Qiao's eyes curved into crescents as she laughed.

The two of them got along harmoniously. Ming Siran, who was sitting on the sofa at the side, watched them with narrowed eyes.

After practicing for a while, Luo Qiao felt a little thirsty, so she went to the living room to get some water. She glanced at the man who was still sitting on the sofa leisurely and asked in surprise, " "Aren't you going to work?"

Ming Siran flipped through a page of the document, his voice lazy. "Have you decided on the members of your team?"

Luo Qiao looked at him. not yet. What's up? "

"What do you think of me?"

Luo Qiao almost choked on the water she was drinking. When she met his gaze, she coughed and covered her mouth, " "I want a professional player. Only a professional."

"How do you know I'm not a professional?"

"You're a professional at causing trouble," Luo Qiao replied.

Ming Siran:

Luo Qiao returned to her seat and handed Han Jin a bottle of water. The man thanked her and swept his gaze across the living room."I heard you guys broke up."

"En, Yingluo."

"And now?"

Luo Qiao licked her lips and glanced at the man who was playing with the cat with his head lowered."We still have some, Yingluo."

Han Jin glanced at her and said nonchalantly, " "You guys live together?"

"Yingluo's situation is a little complicated. Anyway, we've already split up."

Han Jin stroked the bottle and didn't say anything.

Luo Qiao turned back to the computer screen.

After winning twice, the next few rounds were not very smooth. Luo Qiao scratched her neck."What's going on? My strength shouldn't be like this."

Han Jin slid to her side with his long legs. His eyes were focused on the screen, and his hand went around her to grab the mouse. He said in a low voice, " your posture isn't right. Also, don't just attack. Pay attention to your surroundings.

"Pa!"

A voice suddenly came from the front, and the two of them looked up.