Chapter 327: Treat you as king 20


Chapter 327 Treat you as king 20

OFT's most serious and solemn team leader was actually absent-minded and distracted for several days in a row.

This isn't right.

This is very wrong.

The other four team members were very curious about what kind of eternal problem he had encountered, and they were so curious that they were scratching their heads.

Ning Er and Fatty sat opposite each other, communicating with their eyes.

Fatty: You go and ask.

Ning Er squinted: Go and ask!

Fatty stared: Why do you want me to go?

Neji: You're so close.

Fatty was dissatisfied: The boss's current low aura is obviously in a bad mood. Am I going to die?

Ning Er blinked, thought for a moment, and turned to Xiao Yang, the most reliable person besides the boss.

Seeing that his eyes were fixed on the computer, he kicked the other person's chair.

When he turned to look at her casually, Ning Er showed his big white teeth and winked at him: Lao Yang, you can go~

Xiao Yang adjusted his glasses and gave him a "rejection" look.

Ning Er gritted his teeth and quietly moved his chair closer to him: "Why don't you ask?"

"Waiting for you to go."

"Fine...!" Realizing that his voice was slightly louder, after reacting, his volume suddenly dropped and he gritted his teeth and uttered the word "what".

Xiao Yang: "Because you are more curious than us."

Neji: "Nonsense! Why am I more curious than you?! Aren't you curious?"

Xiao Yang adjusted his glasses again and replied calmly: "We can restrain it, but you can't."

Ning Er: "..."

Can't refute.

Made.

Plastic teammates!

They are all waiting for him to be the vanguard and serve as cannon fodder.

It's so annoying. The key is that he is really the kind of person who can't sleep until his doubts are solved...

Neji scratched his hair irritably, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly stood up, his expression as tragic as if he was about to die heroically.

Fatty, An Yan and Xiao Yang stopped typing on the keyboard and looked at him. After rubbing his head next to his captain who was in a daze with his chin propped up, Neiji placed a bottle of milk on his table and then propped one hand on the back of his chair.

"Haha, captain, please drink milk."

Feng Yuqing glanced at the milk on the table and blinked with indifferent eyes: "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong..."

"Then go train."

"Uh..." Ning Er choked.

He glanced at the fat boy next to him for help.

The other person's eyes signaled him not to be afraid.

Ningji licked his dry lips and asked with a smile, his eyes twinkling: "Captain, have you encountered anything recently? You seem to be always absent-minded."

The others strained their ears and listened.

Feng Yuqing narrowed his long eyes and tapped the table with his slender fingers, "Are you very free?"

"I am not caring about you as a teammate."

Seeing that he didn't refute, Ning Er came closer and asked thiefly: "Boss, are you really troubled? Tell us and we may be able to help you."

He looked sincere.

Looking at the four people who were listening to the gossip, Feng Yuqing pursed his lips, his fair face expressionless.

Xiao Yang pushed up his glasses, smiled gently, and a wise light flashed in his eyes: "Captain, isn't it an emotional issue?"

Didn't expect it, hit the nail on the head.

Feng Yuqing paused while tapping his fingers on the table.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded, but then shook his head in confusion.

Everyone was surprised and at the same time became more confused.

Ning Er asked humbly: "Captain, what do you mean?"

After a moment of silence, the young man in front of him said distressedly: "I met a girl in the game."

After a pause, he added: "At first, she didn't recognize me."

(End of chapter)

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