The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 874 Lu Xiaoyan, come on!

"Don't let go." Lu Yan rubbed his face against her shoulder back and forth, like a puppy clinging to its owner, still whimpering: "Mine, this is mine..."

Bu Yao had no choice but to call the driver and ask him to come over and organize those drunken lunatics, string them up hand in hand and pack them away, and she will deal with the most difficult one.

The moment the driver entered the door, she regretted it, because the man looked at her with more playful and teasing eyes, and he almost wrote a few big words on his face: What's wrong?Waved into the arms of a beautiful player again and couldn't get out?
So, under the eyes of the old driver of the Win team with a smile on his face, Bu Yao, who was dying of embarrassment, slammed his head on the table and told him with practical actions: I'm drunk, don't look at me, I don't know anything.

Waiting for the driver to take away the drunkards, Bu Yao finally raised her head, struggling to get rid of this clingy spirit, but ended in failure every time.

Bu Yao collapsed in his arms with a look of lovelessness, "Are you going or not?"

Lu Yanyan blinked his eyes and looked at her innocently, "Where are you going?"

Bu Yao: "Go back to the hotel."

"No." Lu Yan refused straight away, then closed her eyes, lay on her shoulder and pretended to be dead.

Bu Yao looked confused, "Why?"

"If you go back to the hotel, you will be drugged and have a one-night/night love." Lu Yan held her hand tightly while speaking, "I don't want to run with the ball, and I won't see you for several years..."

Bu Yao: "..." God fucking ran with the ball, I'm afraid you haven't read too many Ba Zong's articles.

And even if I want to run with the ball, I should be the one to run, right?What's the matter with you, a big man of 1.8 meters, running with the ball?

She rolled her eyes helplessly, and coaxed him: "Didn't you say you wanted to take me home? Let's go home now, shall we?"

Lu Yan continued to shake his head, "No."

"What's the matter?" Bu Yao was going crazy.

"Don't think I don't know, your mother always thinks I'm from a lowly background, and I'm not good enough for a rich and noble son like you." Lu Yan wiped away his tears, and said with a sad face: "If she knows that we two She will definitely give me 100 yuan to let me leave you."

Bu Yao: "..." Isn't your role positioning too precise?
When others are drunk, they are playing drunk, but when you are drunk, do you reenact all the classic routines of Ba Zongwen you have read?
Why didn't I realize that you still have such a big drama addiction?
"Then let's not go back to my house, shall we go back to yours?" Unable to break free, Bu Yao could only continue coaxing patiently, "Have you forgotten? Your mother likes me very much."

Lu Yan: "That's even worse."

Bu Yao: "???"

"Don't think I don't know, that woman has coveted you for a long time." Lu Yan snorted coldly, "I won't let her take away your chance!"

Bu Yao: "..." You remember this very clearly.

Since she is set to be a wealthy and noble son, it is not too much for her to have her own mansion, right?
Bu Yao thought of this, and started to get into the drama, "Then we will go back to our home, which is the Linshan villa I gave you on your birthday, remember?"

Isn't it just making up a plot casually, she can do it too!

Lu Yan still shook his head, and made a random analysis with a serious face: "According to the development of the plot, if I go to your villa with you, I will find the jewelry left by your first girlfriend Lin Sen, and he will return to China right away. What can I do if I snatch you away? I'm just your contract lover."

Speaking of this, he pretended to sob twice, so as to create a feeling of pear blossom and rain, "I will not help you unlock new plots and give you a chance to abandon me."

But in the eyes of Bu Yao, there is no pear blossoms and rain, nor is it pitiful.

It's... the hunk weeps. jpg
What should I do, I really want to hit him!
Why did he even write Lin Sen into the script?
Bu Yao's patience had been exhausted, so he simply kept on doing nothing, stretched out his hand and clamped his chin, and said with a straight face: "I can go wherever I say, damn woman, what qualifications do you have to follow me?" I say conditions?"

Lu Yan: "Oh."

He silently retracted the legs that were wrapped around her, and silently let go of the arms that held her. He drooped his head limply, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, like a wronged little daughter-in-law .

Bu Yao: "..." This is probably the legendary dramatist, the character design can't be collapsed even for a second...

"Please pay attention to your identity, you are just a plaything I raised." After threatening him ferociously, Bu Yao wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Let's go."

Lu Cinderella Yan didn't even dare to utter a word this time, and was led away by Bu Domineering President Yao with a cute face, and he was still adding drama to himself in his mind: don't bow your head, tears will fall, Can't admit defeat, Dad is still lying in the hospital waiting for you to save him!

Lu Xiaoyan, come on, you can do it!
After the encouragement was over, he began to ponder in his heart: Why is she so indifferent today?Are you getting tired of him already?

Although he already knew that the two of them were just taking what they needed, why did his heart still hurt so much?
Even though he knew that loving her was a heroic moth to the flame, he was still foolishly tempted...

Thinking of this, Lu Cinderella Yan clenched his fists, and for the sake of his father's medical expenses and his little shady thoughts, he decided to fight again.

If she doesn't like the pure little white flower, then he has no choice but to suppress his shame and become a charming little fox.

360 kinds of character designs, I have all the looks you want!
Since you want to arouse the boss's interest in him, you have to start by provoking the boss!
So, as soon as Bu Yao pulled him away, he heard the person behind him muttering aggrievedly: "What's so fierce, you don't have a xiong..."

Bu Yao: "..." I'm afraid your skin is itchy again.

Forget it, she doesn't have the same knowledge as a drunk person.

So without pausing, she dragged him outside.

As soon as she opened the door, she shivered involuntarily, and the cold wind poured directly into her neck with fine snowflakes.

Just as Bu Yao was about to shrink her neck, she heard a sound of 'stab', and the people behind unzipped her down jacket and hugged her, with her warm chest pressed against her back, flowing towards her like a small stove. She channeled heat, and the Oversized-style down jacket was roomy enough to wrap both of them in it.

There was a small natural heater, and Bu Yao didn't bother to move any more. Like Siamese twins, the two walked awkwardly and slowly towards the parking place, one behind the other.

There is light snow in the gray night sky, and the dim street lights stretch their figures very long. The head of Santa Claus is pasted on the glass window by the roadside, and the Christmas tree in front of the store is twinkling with stars. Christmas is really coming. up.

(End of this chapter)