This fan was too good at driving. Sister Zhou was so angry that her mouth was crooked.
42 The LPL finals? Anyway, RNG would be 3/0, so why would he look at him?1/5

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Zhou Shu Yi explained helplessly." It's really not what you think. Our relationship is very pure!"”

"So what are we thinking?”

"Sister Zhou…what are you talking about? Why can't we understand?!"

"That's right! What are we thinking?"

"So, Sister Zhou, don't explain.”

" Explain your head…"

At that moment, Zhou Shu Yi wanted to cry but had no tears. What was this?

In the end…

Sister Zhou could only smile calmly and say,"Forget it! If they want to say this, then let them say it. A straight body is not afraid of a crooked shadow. As long as we know what our relationship is like, it's fine. Isn't that right, Xiao Fan?”

"Of course! Don't let your imagination run wild. Nothing happened between us. It was just yesterday morning…Sister Zhou slept on my bed, that's all!”

"F * ck…"

This time, Zhou Shu Yi was certain. He had thought that his fans had gone overboard, but he didn't expect Wang Fan to be the one who went even further. This was the strongest Sixth Brother in the live broadcast room, right?

Fans leading the way?

No!

She would bring her own when she played with him.

Looking at the bullet comments that filled the screen and the gradually increasing popularity, Zhou Shu Yi did not know whether to cry or laugh. She should be happy because she knew Wang Fan.

His popularity increased from one million to two million, and he even received many invitations.

This was a good thing!

But that was the problem!

Wang Fan's words were really too infuriating. He said,"You…explain it clearly and be serious. Because this is true. If I'm lying, then I'll be struck by lightning!”

"F * ck…"

Zhou Shu Yi's lips trembled as she wanted to retort.

However, she realized that she could not say a word.

Because it was all true!

It was obviously a very serious matter, but when it came to Wang Fan's mouth, it changed the taste.

"Wuhu! Sister Zhou, you're still trying to hide it!"

"No need to explain. An explanation is a cover-up!”

"Little brother, you've worked hard. Sister Zhou is actually quite good, but unfortunately, she has a mouth.”

"In the future, when you're together, you can seal Sister Zhou's mouth with tape.”

"This can be…"

“…………”

Zhou Shuyi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

But he couldn't.

This…he couldn't swallow it.

Ding!

Zhou Shu Yi's Emotional Value 55!

Zhou Shu Yi's Emotional Value 60!

Zhou Shu Yi's Emotional Value 65!

The number kept rising.

Wang Fan wasn't a fool. He naturally knew that this was a little too much. He immediately coughed dryly and said,"I'm sorry, everyone. I was just joking just now. Actually, there's not that much to it. I've just moved here. How can I have the time to do anything else?”

"That's true!"

"I remember that when I first moved, I moved for a week and was exhausted.”

"It's the same. Speaking of which, Sister Zhou's face is so red. Are you sure you're okay?”

"Nothing much, just a joke…"

Zhou Shu Yi's expression softened when she heard this.

It was alright!

This Wang Fan knew something.

At that time, Zhou Shu Yi was in a good mood, and she was certain that she might be angry about this matter, but Wang Fan ultimately chose to turn back. The next step was to see how the game performed.

If he performed well, then he would let bygones be bygones.

"That's all for the chat. Next up is everyone's favorite game segment, Xiao Fan! Are you ready? It was about time for the next duet.”

" Everything is ready. Be it protective measures or tissues, I've also prepared some oil. Everything is ready. Please give me your instructions, sir…"

"Good!"

Zhou Shu Yi nodded.

But very quickly…

There was something wrong with his expression.

No!

You're driving again?

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't tell me that this isn't a f * cking car and that it's a decent thing?”

"The f * cking oil is already out. What are you doing?”

Wang Fan coughed dryly and said," The air is dry now. I need some oil to protect myself. You guys should have used it before, right?" The white oil in the small round box…I think it's called Myriad Purple and Thousand Red…"

"That's f * cking called muscle fat, and it's even called moisturizer!”

"What the f * ck is this?"

"Actually, that's not wrong. That thing does have a smoothness effect.”

【“………………”】

As soon as he said this, many people fell silent.

Yes!

There seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Zhou Shu Yi's expression was also slightly strange. In the end, she could only say helplessly,""Alright! Let's start playing in pairs. This time, it depends on your performance. If you perform well…I'll buy you melons tonight. If you don't perform well, I'll give you two melon rind.”

"Alright! Landlady…I will definitely work hard.”

"Landlady? Call me Miss Landlady.”

"Yes, I am! Landlord! Sister!"

“…………”

Zhou Shu Yi sighed helplessly. Perhaps she understood what he meant, but she was too lazy to refute him.

The duo began.

As expected…

The only way to relieve the sorrow is to kill.

As the match began, the number of heads in Zhou Shuyi's hands did not stop.

And Wang Fan was also very responsible!

As a Support, she really chewed the rice and fed it to the ADC. Perhaps the ADC was a little useless, but Zhou Shuyi did not care about that. As long as she could kill.

One, two, three…

As he advanced to Diamond 3!

Zhou Shu Yi was happy.

The previous grievances were written off. He said,"Not bad, not bad! Young man, I'm very satisfied with your performance today. Do you want to continue... directly go to the master today?”

"This…"

Without waiting for Wang Fan to speak, the comments in the bullet screen increased.

"Sister Zhou? Still playing! Don't you guys want to watch the match? It's the LPL finals now, WE versus RNG, aren't you guys going to watch?”

"There are only two LPL finals in a year.”

"If you don't want to watch it, I'll slip away and go watch the live broadcast.”

"I'm leaving too!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

All of a sudden!

The popularity of the live broadcast room had decreased by 200,000 to 300,000.

“??????”

Zhou Shu Yi felt uncomfortable.

This…

No way!

"Competition?" You can take a look at this. What do you think, Xiaofan?”

"Competition? The finals? What's so interesting about that? RNG would be swept by 3/0 anyway, so there's no difference whether I watch or not. It's more interesting to play rank!”

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