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Chapter 1047 - Directly pick up miss Qiu

Wen Qiao called him out alone. Gu Xiao will be a substitute. You'll still be in the starting lineup.  

Xia Bo smiled naively. I didn't think that much. It's good for all of us that Gu Xiao can come back. Which team doesn't have a substitute? "

you're playing very well now. After letting go of the burden in your heart, you'll only get better and better. Keep it up. I hope you can pick up the championship trophy on stage with Wen Chi and the others this year.

"Sister Qiao, do you think so highly of me?" Xia Bo chuckled.

"Of course," Wen Qiao replied.

Xia Bo immediately acted as if he had been injected with chicken blood. "Then I'll go train now."

After Xia Bo left, brother Dong came over with a can in his hand. He raised his head and took a sip of beer."I didn't expect Gu Xiao to come back."

Wen Qiao sat on the long bench in the courtyard. "I thought Xia Bo would be afraid of Gu Xiao, but I didn't expect Yingluo to be afraid of Gu Xiao."

She had been worrying too much.

"The boys in our club are really rare and precious. They are pure and simple. After they became famous, they didn't become arrogant. They didn't buy luxury cars like other e-sports players, or pick up girls. They still put their hearts into training and are very pure."

Wen Qiao nodded.

"Of course Xia Bo is happy that Gu Xiao is back. It's not a good thing to be under too much pressure. All this while, he has not been thinking for himself, but worried that he would drag the club down and cause the club to lose. Now that Gu Xiao is back, he no longer has that kind of pressure. I think he will be more at ease in the future training. And as a substitute, Gu Xiao is the strongest substitute. I have more confidence in winning."

Wen Qiao's blood started to boil a little from his words. "Can we really win the championship?"

Brother Dong shrugged and smiled. you still have to have dreams.  

After Wen Qiao left the club, she went home to grab her acupuncture kit and headed to the fu family mansion. Coincidentally, she bumped into Qiu ya, miss Qiu, as soon as she got out of the car. It was as if this miss Qiu lived in the fu family mansion. Wen Qiao would bump into her nine out of ten times.

Qiu ya's face darkened. She was here as a Coolie, either to make tea or to work on the farm.

She was not as relaxed as Wen Qiao, who could easily obtain old Mr. Wen's approval with just two needles.

The two met on a narrow road and stopped in the garden in front of the mansion.

Qiu ya was the first to speak,'miss Wen, are you really going to use acupuncture to treat old Mr. Wen? I always feel that Chinese medicine is not as elegant as it seems. It's more of a scam. The old man's illness still needs Western medicine."

Wen Qiao let out a soft chuckle. She had originally intended to turn a blind eye to this miss Qiu, but she just happened to like to bump into the muzzle of a gun.

"Both Chinese and Western medicine are profound. You're just a layman, so there's no need for you to pretend to know. I can't be bothered to explain it to you. You won't understand even if I tell you."

what? " Qiu ya was angry. why are you so mean? "

With an innocent look on her face, Wen Qiao asked,'is it unpleasant? I thought I was already very kind to a woman who knew that my boyfriend had a girlfriend but still kept throwing herself at him."

The blue veins on Qiu ya's eyes twitched. "You're really vulgar, what do you mean by" throwing yourself at me "? The fu family and the Qiu family have a good relationship. As a junior, I'm only here to accompany the old man. Who's the one who's throwing in the towel?"

you ... You're sticking to Fu Nanli and trying to please old master Fu. Do you really think that no one can tell what you're up to? "

Wen Qiao didn't back down an inch, not caring about her face at all. She was straightforward and said whatever she wanted to say. Unlike Qiu ya, who had to care about her status as a lady from a wealthy family, old Mr. Wen, and also didn't want others to poke into her thoughts. She was always overcautious and indecisive. In this war without smoke, she had long been defeated.