Chapter 223 - Epilogue 2
The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Later on, lots of people asked the audience who had watched Mix battleteamâs Yao-god last livestream, just what Yao-god and Captainâs life was like.
âI really give up. As a straight guy, I actually became especially tempted to find a boyfriend for a happily ever after as I watched the livestream... I just donât understand, how can the two of them look so natural together?â
The comment above, came from an enthusiastic citizen who did not want to share his name.
...
When their training ended, Mo Huaifeng brought the bunch of impish kids back home and handed them to their new stats analyzer, Qiang. And decided to go on a holiday with Ji Zhiyao.
Qiang was extremely upset about that. âYouâre leaving everything to me and making yourself an uninvolved shopkeeper, have you thought of the feelings of this unmarried old youth here?â
âYou sound as if youâd be able to find a girlfriend if I give you a break.â
âMo Huaifeng!â
Mo Huaifeng glanced at him lazily, then slowly walked off.
It took Qiang a great deal of effort to restrain himself and not beat him up.
Because what Mo Huaifeng said was not wrong.
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Ji Zhiyao and Mo Huaifeng originally intended to first tour around the sights of the world, and find a country that had legalized gay marriage. However, while dreams are plentiful, the reality was that a day before they set off, Ji Qingge suddenly called up Ji Zhiyao.
After hanging up, Ji Zhiyao excitedly threw all the clothes that he was packing aside. âCaptain, weâre not going, weâre not going, letâs go to J City to visit Ji Qingge tomorrow.â
Mo Huaifeng wanted to punch someone upon hearing that.
Yet he restrained himself and feigned a nonchalant manner. âWhy are we suddenly visiting her?â
âShe said that her company recently invented a new eSports device, sounded quite interesting, letâs go take a look.â
Such a meager trifle!
Mo Huaifeng silently gritted his teeth, preparing to try and persuade Ji Zhiyao the mutt again, otherwise, it wouldnât look too good on him if heâd just beat him up directly... Hence he said, âWhy not we go after weâve toured enough? You are already retired, why are you so interested in those devices?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs not right, I want to be the first to know even if Iâm retired! Youâre actually looking for a reason to not go, are you still passionate about eSports or not?â
Damn it.
His clenched fist was lifted and put down, wanting to strike but not bearing to do so.
After hesitating for a long time, Ji Zhiyao suddenly said, âMo Huaifeng what are you doing quickly come help me pack.â Mo Huaifeng quietly put his hand down, walking over to help.
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Ji Qingge was a computer programming major, but after graduating she actually went into started a research company, mainly researching eSports devices and their future development. Ji Zhiyao could not understand what she was thinking.
J City was right beside S City, so Mo Huaifeng drove, bringing Ji Zhiyao to go visit Ji Qingge.
After about three hours, Ji Zhiyao and Mo Huaifeng alighted.
They took the lift to Ji Qinggeâs office, the 12th level.
Because he had visited several times in the past, the reception was rather familiar with Ji Zhiyaoâs face and did not ask him for any forms of identification.
Walking all the way in, Ji Zhiyao casually glanced around and caught sight of Ji Qingge arguing with a tall man through the glass, seeming to be quite outraged.
Ji Zhiyao wanted to dash in, but ended up being pulled back by Mo Huaifengâs hold on his collar.
Ji Zhiyao turned back, his eyes flaming with fury. âWhat are you doing?â
âThey might be discussing work, it would be rude of you to barge in.â
That seems to be the case...
But he couldnât watch on with wide eyes as his little sister gets bullied!
Hence Ji Zhiyao made a decision, he turned around. âYou watch for me.â
Mo Huaifeng was slightly baffled at first, then couldnât help but laugh. âSure.â
He even very thoughtfully reached out and covered Ji Zhiyaoâs eyes.
Ji Zhiyao asked, âAre they done arguing?â
âNot yet, hold on for a while more.â
âIs Ji Qingge crying?â
âNo.â
âWho do you think looks angrier?â
âWhy donât you have a look yourself?â
âForget it forget it, if I look I wonât be able to restrain myself at all, wouldnât it be very awkward if I barge in and beat that guy up?â
âThen shut up.â
âDamn youâre actually getting angry at me?
Mo Huaifeng was so tempted to give Ji Zhiyao a tight slap.
He was slightly irritated by his clamoring, pushing down Ji Zhiyaoâs head onto his shoulder, he then continued to look into the room.
Yet, he suddenly froze.
A few seconds after, Mo Huaifeng tapped on Ji Zhiyaoâs shoulders again. Ji Zhiyao wore a confused look as he questioned, âWhatâs going on? Done?â
He turned back at the same time and realized that his darling sister who had been the apple of his eye since a young age was being held by the face and kissed by the man.
One second, two seconds.
Mo Huaifeng held Ji Zhiyao back his waist, having had a premonition long before, like he was stopping a wild boar that was about to charge past the fence... Ji Zhiyao was still hollering, âLet go of me! Ahhhh where did this ugly wild man come from if I donât destroy him today Iâm not a Ji!â
Mo Huaifeng held his forehead with one hand.
His sister-in-law, hadnât picked a very good time...