"Let's find out what the number one name is, eh?"

Song Ci doubtfully took out his mobile phone and opened the league rankings. This was a spontaneous ranking, but it was also based on the results, which is enough to show the strength.

She was directly ranked tenth, and the ranking even gave her a name: "C God, the only female top ten in the league, looking forward to debuting in C position!"

The anonymous second and third young masters of the Guan family, U God, were involved in lpl's face. The fourth and fifth were clearly Song Zhi and Nian Mo. As for the first...

She raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and said, "My name is Mr., is there any problem?"

After being stunned for two seconds, Song Ci's eyes were as bright as stars and curved into crescent moons: "It's m&r, it's you! The one who created the magic card and the one who kept the record has always been you!"

"Well, it's me."

"Then why didn't you say anything?" Song Ci was curious.

"It will bring trouble." Huo Muchen has long since transformed from a boy into a mature and stable man. He is good at forbearing and does not show off. He prefers to make trouble secretly.

Song Ci stared at the man's handsome features and nodded in approval: "It will cause trouble. Fortunately, you didn't say you were Mr., otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in line."

"Only team up with you."

Huo Muchen as Mr.

He kept the record for four years and never made another move. He was just waiting for Song Ci to grow up, enter the e-sports circle, and then form a team with her.

"Mr. Huo, you are too kind. I must have saved the entire universe in my previous life to meet you." Song Ci rolled into Huo Muchen's arms and took the opportunity to blow a rainbow fart: "Then when we get the prize pool of one billion,

Does it all belong to me and I don’t need to divide it equally?”

"You say good things about me because you want to get a bonus?"

"No, I didn't." Song Ci hurriedly explained, and then started to change the subject: "Mr. Huo, is m&r also named after you?"

"Two floors, one is Mr., and the other is myrainbow, my rainbow." Huo Muchen had always felt that his life was boring in the past. Maybe he just followed the routine hastily in this life. Song Ci's intrusion was like a rainbow.

"What about lk?"

"The meaning of leader and king."

"Mr. Huo, don't be too powerful!" Song Ci hugged Huo Muchen's strong waist and rubbed it gently: "You must not tell others. If someone snatches you away from me, you can't.

what to do?"

"Are you starting to feel a sense of crisis?"

"You are so good, shouldn't I feel a sense of crisis?" Song Ci suddenly asked.

"It shouldn't be." Huo Muchen turned over and took out his laptop from the drawer, opened a page about his hot searches, and handed it to Song Ci: "Have a look."

Song Ci glanced at the letter doubtfully, and after scanning the content, he covered his mouth and smiled in a particularly unkind manner.

"I didn't expect you to be so confused!"

She cleared her throat and started reading netizens' comments.

"Huo Muchen is so shameless. Such an old man married a little fairy and still favors boys over girls!"

"You're so shameless, I wish Huo Muchen can make it to the 18th line!"

"No one can marry someone like Huo Muchen in the future..."

"Stop reading it."

Huo Muchen stared at Song Ci with cold eyes. Seeing that she was still snickering, he unconsciously wanted to pick her up and beat her up.

"I didn't read it, I just spontaneously commented on the comments from netizens." Song Ci raised his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be more confused than the 18th-tier actress.

The perfect male god in the eyes of women has completely collapsed!"

Song Ci scanned another item and smiled even more cheerfully.

"In terms of the list of the earliest and worst women to marry, Song Ci ranks first!"

"alright."

The man lowered his eyes, and the cold annoyance in his eyes was as sharp as a dagger. He opened his thin lips and uttered two words ruthlessly: "Besides, I won't team up with you."

Song Ci: "..."

Huo Muchen reached out to withdraw his laptop, reached out to turn off the wall lamp, lay down on the quilt, turned his back to Song Ci, and fell asleep.

Song Ci sat blankly on the bed, confused when she saw the man sleeping with his back to her.

Is this the Cold War?

She moved over cautiously and saw that his stern face had sharp edges and thin lips slightly pursed, obviously he was pretending to sleep.

Even his body exudes an air of coldness that prevents strangers from coming near him!

"Really angry?"

she asked him tentatively.

"..."

Huo Muchen didn't reply.

Song Ci narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly: "I didn't mean to do it. You can't blame me. If you want to blame, blame the people who commented on the rankings. Don't be angry. I will block their page now to ensure that you are absolutely glamorous again.

The male god!"

She got out of bed in a hurry, took out her notebook, and was about to delete the ranking list when there was a 'click', and the wall lamp was suddenly opened again!

Huo Muchen glanced at Song Ci, raising the corners of his eyes as if looking at... an idiot!

Song Ci tried his best to move back, for fear of being killed by Huo Muchen's eyes!

"Don't look at me like that, making me think you didn't have enough dinner."

She gave up.

"so?"

"I'll go downstairs and fry rice for you. Just wait, I'll be right back." Song Ci immediately stood up and ran downstairs in his slippers.

As soon as she went out, she patted her chest: "It's so dangerous. If I were caught by Huo Muchen two seconds later, I really wouldn't be able to escape!"

Huo Muchen lazily opened his eyelids and sat up neatly.

He leaned against the door and saw Song Ci disappearing down the stairs and heading straight to the kitchen, his eyes narrowed slightly without any warmth.

Song Ci went downstairs, went straight to the kitchen, poured the leftover rice into the pot, and threw in the seasonings one after another like a good example.

She picked up a spoon and stir-fried twice, only to find...it was mushy!

Extremely huge!

Almost as confused as Huo Mu!

Song Ci swallowed, with a sly look in his eyes, and quickly turned off the heat, turned it out, and then wrapped the batter in it.

This will definitely be better!

She carefully held it in front of Huo Muchen, without looking directly into his cold eyes, and smiled lowly: "Husband, this is the midnight snack I made specially for you, you can try it."

Huo Muchen looked at the plate of fried rice coldly, expressionless and slightly chapped.

"Is this fried rice?"

"Of course!"

Song Ci's scalp went numb when he was stared at, and he shrank back.

She pointed at the fried rice: "Look at the color... although the grains are not plump, it will definitely leave you with endless aftertaste.

Look at the presentation... Although it's not the best, the plate I serve it on is big and round, and it's at the forefront of fashion, allowing you to improve your eating style by several levels!

Maybe if you eat him, you can keep the record for the fifth consecutive year!"

Huo Muchen took the plate and put his long arms around Song Ci.

The ambiguous and dangerous action made Song Ci shrink his shoulders again, rolled his black and white eyes, and pretended to be aggrieved: "I finally cooked for you, husband, but I didn't expect that all my thoughts were lost..."

"Ahem!"

Huo Muchen stopped Song Ci in time and said, "Be careful what you say and do."

Song Ci smiled: "Then do you want to eat?"

Huo Mo Shen bowed his head and saw Song Ci's eyes flashed, and he stared at it again ... good fried rice, solemnly as the enemy: "Eat!"
Chapter completed!