The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 392 Itchy Hands

Explosion: "Maybe the headline of the news tomorrow morning will be, Shocking! The top laner and manager of a well-known team raced late at night, and staged a realistic version of "Beauty and the Beast". blind?"

Laifu: "It's the fat brother's itching."

He Xiaopang: "..." Pricked Laotie's heart.

"How do you talk? Believe it or not to deduct your salary?" He rolled his eyes at them, then slapped Lu Yan's hand off angrily, and said with a sullen expression: "My dear, don't thank me too much, all the scandals, Let me bear the abuse and curse for you, who made me your father!"

After finishing speaking, he patted Bu Yao on the shoulder, "Brother Bu, let's go!"

Bu Yao looked at his wrinkled face amusedly, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, "Be good, be obedient."

Then she stepped on the gas and drove He Xiaopang away, leaving only his handsome back and the exhaust fumes on his face.

Lu Yan: "..." Oh, man.

Seeing his autistic look, Blast forced him into the co-pilot, and helped him fasten his seat belt very thoughtfully.

Lu Yan snorted coldly, "What are you doing? Are you even going to usurp power?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this grievance, and you will drive us to commit suicide in a fit of anger." Said Explosion, and sat in the driver's seat.

Lu Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Is I so fragile?"

"Don't be angry, Xiaopang is the most concerned about the two of you." Exploded.

"Not angry." Lu Yan replied sullenly, "It's just that I'm not happy."

Every time he saw her cowering when she went out, deliberately keeping a distance from him, he felt sorry for her, and asking her to fall in love would be like being a thief.

He said it was to protect her from the wind and rain, but in the end, more than half of the wind and rain she experienced came from him.

"What's so unpleasant, I haven't even seen my girlfriend's hair, so I can't live a good life?" Blast glanced at him, "If I could have such a good girlfriend, I would have been secretly happy .”

"You have a good idea." Lu Yan snorted, his face full of pride and complacency.

His Bu Yaoyao is of course good!

Bu Yao drove the locomotive all the way to the entrance of the hotel and stopped, and had a hard time driving the car.

Lu Yan and the others arrived later, and a group of people entered the pre-booked box like thieves.

Seeing his expressionless cold coffin face, Bu Yao shook his hand in favor, "Are you still angry?"

"No." He replied sullenly, poured a cup of hot water, and began to iron the tableware for her.

Bu Yao stared at him silently, her eyes followed him wherever he went, and the movements of his hands stopped after a while.

She was just about to ask him what's wrong, when he turned his head, covered her eyes with warm palms, and said fiercely: "Don't seduce me."

"I can't help but want to kiss you."

Bu Yao: "..."

She was relieved to see that he was flirting as usual.

They came to a Sichuan restaurant today, and the dishes came out very quickly, and they looked very appetizing when they were steaming hot.

Just as Bu Yao stretched out her chopsticks, she was caught by his chopsticks before touching the dish.

She blinked and looked at him in bewilderment.

"It's useless to discharge me, you can't eat spicy food." He said, and he picked up a chopsticks of sweet and sour pork, which tasted sweet and sour.

Bu Yao: "..." Who fired you!
She instantly felt her hands itch and wanted to hit him!

(End of this chapter)