The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 245

Bu Yao: "..." Don't just complain, brother, come up and persuade me!
Sensing her eyes begging for help, Jiang Jiang patted Lu Yan's shoulder and coughed dryly: "Then what, Captain, the game is about to start, what kind of love do you go back and talk about slowly?"

Bu Yao: "..." What the hell is going back and talking slowly?Jiang Jiang, are you so experienced?
Seeing that the countdown was coming to an end, her hands were almost covered with sweat by him, and she couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I beg you Captain, if there is anything, we can talk about it after the game is over?"

And it would be shameful to call her husband in public, okay?

In case she is put on "The King of Wheat" again, will she still be a human being from now on?

Just when she was complaining wildly in her heart, Lu Yan finally let go of his big sinful hand, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, call after the game."

"Excuse me?" Bu Yao was completely shocked by how shameless he was, and said with a broken face, "When did I promise to call?"

Explosively watching the excitement, he booed loudly: "Yes, yes, I and the audience heard it."

As long as the two of them can play a good game without causing trouble, telling a lie is nothing.

"Don't struggle, Brother Bu. Occasionally, I am afraid that being my wife will not be ashamed. You see, I am very happy now." Jiang Jiang rubbed his hands excitedly, already thinking about how to better hear the corner.

Lai Fu pressed his head, and said slowly: "You suffer every day."

"..." Jiang Jiang, who was poked at the sore spot and was always attacked when he tried to counterattack, frowned. He jumped up from the gaming chair, picked up his collar and dragged him out, yelling: "Coach, can I throw this person out, the kind that can't come back within twelve hours, really, now I see his unslapped face and want to kill him like crazy, he has seriously affected my emotions! "

Due to lack of strength, he only dragged his clothes out of shape, and he was still sitting on the gaming chair, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Pushing him back as soon as it exploded, Jiang Jiang staggered two steps, and threw himself into his arms very firmly.

"Go back to the night and throw it as you like, now get the hell out of here and play the game well." Blast clapped his hands, as if he had retired after he had finished his work, thinking that it's fine if I can't cure the two of them, but I can't cure you?
Jiang Jiang wanted to make trouble again, but when he was about to get up, he held him down, and his smiling and helpless voice came from above his head: "Hey, don't make trouble, let's play hard."

No matter how noisy he is, he will not get angry, and let him bully, except in some respects.

Jiang Jiangdun, who punched the cotton with his fist, felt that he was in the wrong, and after muttering 'no fun', he returned to his seat resentfully.

When the director cut the camera, this is what he saw: Cai Cai huddled in the corner with nothing to do with himself.

Bu Yao lowered her head, and the roots behind her ears were slightly red.

Lu Yan propped his chin with one hand, and smiled happier than winning millions.

Laifu had no expression on his face, his team uniform was crumpled, and one of the buttons on his shirt was missing.

Jiang Jiang sat there with an aggrieved face, his little silver curly hair was disheveled, as if he had been scratched by someone.

And standing behind them with bursting eyes, he looked like an old father who had his heart broken.

(End of this chapter)