Ning Meng never thought that there would be such a tradition in e-sports competitions.

She widened her eyes, looked at the man's head slowly lowered, looked at his face getting closer and closer, and the skin without a trace of pores, before he kissed, even a strange feeling came into her mind Thoughts, I don't know what brand of skin care products Chen Ye used, how did he keep it so good?

As soon as the thought came out, I felt the warm lips sticking to it.

After all, it was in public, the kiss was light and short, it only lasted about two seconds before they parted.

There was another booing and booing at the scene, which made Ning Meng's face turn red.

Are people watching e-sports games like this?

Her body was a little stiff, and a thick-skinned person couldn't bear it anymore. She looked at the big screen again, and found that the camera was mischievous, and it was still facing her.

It's been half a minute, right?

Ning Meng's eyes widened, and she clenched her hands into fists, begging for mercy.

Next to him, Huo Beichen let out a snort and laughed again.

The host also interacted with them on stage: "The photography teacher won't leave, does that mean there will be another one?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone shouted: "One more, one more!"

Ning Meng: "..."

She covered her face!

Huo Beichen next to him was still calmer, even though his ears were a little red, he still said lightly: "I won't come, she's shy."

After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to stretch out his hand and let Ning Meng hide her face in his arms, and glanced at the camera with a cold gaze.

The cameraman behind the scenes felt guilty for a while when he gave him such a look, and finally switched to someone else.

Ning Meng still covered her face, and asked nervously, "Have you cut it?"

Huo Beichen saw the girl shrunk her head, and the smile on the corners of her lips became fuller. Feeling her hair brushing against his cheek, he pressed her head with his hand, and said slowly, "Let me take a look!"

Glancing up at the big screen, he just cut to the professional player who had just entered the arena. Because God is a newcomer and handsome, the camera stayed on him for a while.

God stood where he was, looking up at the big screen, as if he was surprised by something. There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and smiled.

The boy was clean, wearing a CM white battle uniform, and his face was more delicate than a star, causing everyone below to comment: "Who is this? He is so handsome!"

Huo Beichen sneered in his heart.

God is still sensible, if he still has unrealistic fantasies about Ning Meng, then even if he uses some tricks, he will keep Ning Meng away from him.

While thinking about it, the girl in her arms asked again: "Have you cut it yet?"

Huo Beichen's cold eyes just turned cold, but slowly melted again. He patted the girl's head, and the soft hair was entwined around his fingertips. After getting enough of his hand addiction, he said, "Cut it off."

"call."

Ning Meng breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head.

Because she was stuffy, her cheeks were hot. She fanned her hands and cast her eyes around: "Really, this was illuminated for us for a full two minutes. How could it take so long?"

Huo Beichen didn't speak any more.

Just when she was about to say something more, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side, and Lu Jiahao stared at her viciously: "Mrs. Huo?"

His voice was mixed with sarcasm: "Is it so fair and aboveboard to look for a little boy outside behind Mr. Huo's back?"

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