League Of Legends: Godly Healer/C19 Lover Relationship?
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C19 Lover Relationship?

Le Feng staggered and almost fell to the ground. He felt wronged in his heart, but Wu Ming was much older than him so he did not dare to challenge him. He could only bitterly stand beside him.

This scene just happened to be seen by Qin Nuo. Initially, he only wanted to send Wu Ming out of here, but now that the other party was so arrogant, he had to let that guy know who the true C position of Dragon Thrust Squadron was!

"Wait!"

Qin Nuo called out to the photographer, "I'm here. Let's take a make-up photo!"

The photographer looked back at Qin Nuo's uniform and immediately understood. He quickly nodded and said, "Hurry, hurry. We're waiting for you. We still have to go to Tianfeng Squadron after taking the photos!"

Seeing Qin Nuo's arrival, Wu Ming's expression became uglier than if he had eaten sh * t. What was even funnier was that his feet unconsciously moved to the side, as if he knew that he shouldn't be standing on position C.

"Do you think this seams can fit my magnificent body?"

Qin Nuo stood between Le Feng and Wu Ming. He turned his head and glared at Wu Ming, who had a stiff body, and said coldly.

Wu Ming turned his head to the side in annoyance. He didn't dare to look Qin Nuo in the eye, so he took another small step to the side.

At this moment, the gap between the two barely allowed Qin Nuo to enter. He raised his foot and walked up the stairs. After standing still, he raised his hand and pushed Wu Ming from behind, directly pushing him down.

"You … What are you doing? "

The anger in Wu Ming's heart burst out like a volcano that had been accumulating for a long time, and he spoke with a red face and a thick neck.

"What for?" Qin Nuo looked at his little brother in front of him and shook his head: "First, a substitute. He should be standing in the last row, in that corner!"

"Secondly, you aren't even a substitute. Who allowed you to take the photo?"

Everyone was stunned by Qin Nuo's words. Although Wu Ming might not be able to be the starter, but he was still a substitute. What did Qin Nuo mean by this?

"Why am I not a substitute?" Every team has six people who can ascend to the world stage, just six of us! "

"Say it again! The team hadn't announced who would be the substitute yet! Maybe you are the substitute! "

Looking at Wu Ming's unreasonable and unreasonable attitude, Qin Nuo felt disgusted. Back then, when he was first released, Wu Ming had come to humiliate him every day and even led him on the internet.

Now that he had risen up once again, he didn't bother to investigate his despicable actions. He didn't expect that not only was he not satisfied, he even dared to openly challenge him!

Qin Nuo was too lazy to bother with him, he just waved his hand at the team manager who was glaring at him: "You, you, come over here, it's you. Stop looking, come over here!"

The muscles on the manager's face wrinkled even more. His entire face was twisted into a bun!

He was the team manager. Besides the coach, no one else in the team had ever dared to be so rude to him!

"Stop staring, if you keep staring, your eyeballs will fly out of your eye sockets!" "Listen up, Wu Ming doesn't have the qualifications to participate in World Cup. Don't ask me, don't refute me, just call Su Ruoyu. She will tell you, understand?"

Hearing Qin Nuo call out Su Ruoyu's name directly, the team manager pointed at his nose and scolded: "Okay you Qin Nuo, do you really think you've gone to heaven? Boss, you don't even put me in your eyes, just you wait, I'll call you right now! "

With the team manager's support, Wu Ming was even more tenacious than before. Furthermore, he did not believe Qin Nuo's nonsense, because he did not receive the notification that he was not allowed to participate in World Cup!

"Hello, CEO Su. Qin Nuo, that brat is causing trouble here. Not only did he call you by your name, he even insulted you in public …"

Before the manager could finish his words, he heard a thunderous roar coming from the other end of the phone!

Then, he turned around and handed the phone to Qin Nuo with a proud expression. He said coldly, "Just wait till you die. The boss wants you to answer the call!"

Qin Nuo rolled his eyes and felt sad for Su Ruoyu's IQ.

"Hey, I'm not scolding …"

"Qin Nuo, don't go too far!" This old lady has taken great pains to take care of your child, yet you still dare to scold me. Are you a man? Do you have a conscience? "Don't think that you …"

Although Qin Nuo's eardrums were about to explode from the scolding, it was not the most embarrassing thing to be scolded. The most embarrassing thing was that when the people around them heard her words, they all misunderstood their relationship!

"Le Feng, did you hear that? The boss is taking a child to Mr Nuo. Are they in love?"

"I heard it, I think it's pretty close. Otherwise, why would the boss take care of Mr Nuo himself?"

Even the team manager and Coach Sima looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost. Their eyes were filled with shock.

If she continued, then this misunderstanding would be over. Qin Nuo could only pretend to be angry: "If you continue, I'll go home now and stop filming!"

Upon hearing this, the tone on the other end of the phone softened, "Is there really a need for you, a man, to be so glass-hearted? I can't complain about having a child for you, can I? "Really, An Xin will be happy. Xiang Xiang, give the phone to the manager."

"That's more like it!"

The reason why Qin Nuo dared to be so stubborn was because he had the ability. Secondly, he had completely seen through Su Ruoyu. He was a woman who was strong on the outside but soft on the inside.

Furthermore, she had spent so much money to keep him, so she couldn't possibly have any conflicts with him. If he wasn't happy and deliberately let her off during the competition, then all her money would have gone to waste.

The manager took the phone, feeling extremely confused. What happened just now? Why were there no curses on the phone?

When he placed the phone by his ear, he was so scared that he bent over and kept nodding his head, causing fine beads of sweat to seep out from his forehead.

After answering the phone, he felt as if he had just come out of a bathhouse. His entire body was drenched.

"Wu Ming, um... You don't need to go to World Cup. The team plans on letting you rest up properly so that you can prepare for next season! "

"What?" Manager, how could this be? This season isn't over yet. What the hell am I preparing for next season! "

Wu Ming was in disbelief. Even a substitute, wasn't the team going to give it to him?

In that case, he really couldn't get anything out of it!

"Stop jabbering. That's what the boss said. Hurry up and leave this place, don't delay the filming!"

After saying that, the team manager waved at him. Then, he glared at Qin Nuo, turned around, and left with his head hanging low.

"Did you hear that? "Boss said it, hurry up and get out of the way, don't block the camera!"

Le Feng, who was bullied just now, was no longer polite. He pushed Wu Ming and pushed him out of the ring.

He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very shocked in his heart. Not only him, but the other three members were also the same. The boss actually listened to everything Qin Nuo said.

With the relationship between Qin Nuo and Su Ruoyu, Wu Ming was even more afraid of Qin Nuo. He didn't dare to linger any longer and fled the scene in a sorry state, following behind the manager.

Coach Sima rarely showed a vulgar smile. He gave Qin Nuo a thumbs up, clearly saying, "You brat, you're really good. You actually managed to get the team boss. Amazing, truly admirable!"

Qin Nuo had nothing to live for at the moment. To cover up his embarrassment, he raised his hand and scratched his eyebrows.

"Crack crack crack!"

The camera flashed past and caught Qin Nuo's constipated expression.

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