"It's only less than ten o'clock, and you're in a hurry to drive people away, isn't it right?"

Xiao San'er was having fun and couldn't stop at all.

Don't you usually want them to train for a while?

Chen Yan stroked the frame of his glasses: "You can continue training as well."

Xiao San'er immediately turned off the game: "No, no, let me take a breather, let's practice tomorrow..."

Li Qinian: "Then I will have a live broadcast of the meeting."

Chen Yan: "It's up to you, grasp the time, don't take too long."

Li Qinian hummed lightly and opened the live broadcast room.

Recently, she has been busy with training, and the daily live broadcast time has decreased suddenly, to less than two or three hours a week. Because of this incident, the group of sons on Weibo has been scolding her for half a month.

【Ah】

[Fortunately, I didn't sleep, it really belongs to the welfare of night owls]

[Conscience broke out? Do you know how to repent? Sorry for being late! 】

Li Qinian lazily stretched his waist: "I don't think you are too pitiful. It's not easy to be an empty-nest old man, right?"

[Nizi, you know what you say is not condescending! 】

[Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start]

Li Qinian opened the game slowly: "How about playing something today..."

[4v4, draw people]

[Zai Zai, hit me! ! 】

Li Qinian was a little hesitant. Right now, it is the peak season of live broadcasting, and the probability of matching other anchors is quite high.

【Momochiji is like a bitch, little fool, hurry up! 】

[It's over after smoking, don't hesitate! 】

Li Qinian sighed and clicked the random match: "Okay..."

Soon, three people entered the team.

Number 2: "Eh? It's whisper?"

It's a nice male voice.

No. 3: "Damn, I have been lurking in my son's live broadcast room for so long, and I finally got the number one!"

It was an excited female voice that sounded like a female fan.

Just when Li Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, No. 4 suddenly spoke.

No. 4: "No. 3, please be quiet, don't scare the silly son."

Li Qinian: "??"

These two know each other?

No. 3 snorted coldly: "My cub is not so easily scared, is it, whisper?"

Li Qinian: "..."

She is now very sure that this person is a mother fan, and his age can be heard to be in his twenties at most.

No. 4: "You mother fans are blah blah blah all day, you little fool is just a gamer, not a star, why do you want to support him?"

No. 3: "Hey, there is an All-Star game in LPL, can't I work hard for my son?"

No. 4: "You guys just have nothing to do. Some time ago, you liked a little boy named Li Qinian, and today you're going over the wall, my silly son."

Li Qinian's mouth twitched.

Li Qinian?

Boyfriend?

She couldn't help interrupting the conversation between the two: "You really came to play a game, why don't we start after you finish arguing?"

Father fans and mother fans seem to be at odds, and they always pinch each other when they meet.

Number 3: "Cub, don't be angry, I won't say anything."

Number 4 is more direct, opening the map: "Silly son, where to jump?"

Li Qinian thought about it, and chose a place with a moderate number of people:

"School."

In the end, all four jumped out of school, and everyone split up.

No. 3 mother fan searched for equipment, couldn't help chatting with Li Qinian: "Baby, why didn't Big Brother Dark come today?"

Li Qinian paused with her fingertips: "Not sure."

No. 4: "Men will only affect the speed of my son's shooting, it's best not to come!"

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