The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 975 Extra Story [-]: Boss Bu's Substitute Wife
A group of people hustle and bustle until midnight before leaving the box in a daze. Since Freestyle witnessed the whole process of his ideal man proposing to another woman, he drank a little too much until he was pulled into the car by Lemon. He also grabbed the car door and stretched his head and shouted to Bu Yao: "When... when you get divorced, call me..., I... I'll take over!"

Since Lu Yan was the protagonist tonight, he was also fed a lot. He was still the same as before. He didn't cry or make trouble when he was drunk, and he didn't play drunk. He put his arms around her neck and leaned his head on her shoulder. Shang Ke acted like a baby.

Bu Yao's cheeks were a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and after secretly cursing 'disaster', she said to Freestyle dumbfounded: "You have no chance in this life, you can think about it in the next life."

As soon as the words came out, a certain misfortune grunted in dissatisfaction, and the hand holding her tightened unconsciously, rubbing her cheek affectionately and saying: "It won't work in the next life..."

"Yeah." Bu Yao rubbed his head reassuringly, smiled at him with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "So can we go back now?"

Pressed by the weight of his whole body, Bu Yao was really struggling to move an inch.

And a certain playwright was obviously too drunk to understand human words, he blinked, stared at Bu Yao blankly for a while, then slowly approached her, bent his eyes and called her: "Boss~"

Bu Yao: "..." After confirming the lines, this showman's "Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me" is about to start again.

As a woman who is a good actress, of course she has also developed the skills to enter the drama instantly.

Bu Yao instantly put on the same high-cold and paralyzed face of Mr. Ba, and after a very cold 'hmm', he pulled his hand from his neck and said coldly: "Damn man, who gave it to you?" Do you have the guts to approach me? Go by yourself!"

Lu Yan: "Oh."

"It's useless." Bu Yao grabbed his arm with one hand to prevent him from falling, pulled his head and said without looking back, "I haven't passed level [-] or [-] of Bu Zong's language, so I don't understand."

Seeing that yingying was useless, Lu Xijing Yan started to cry, make trouble and hang himself. He took two steps forward quickly, hugged Bu Yao's arm and did not let go.

Bu Yao looked back in a daze, and saw that there was a layer of mist in his light eyes, Xuanxuan was about to cry and said, "Please, Mr. Bu, don't drive me away. I know I was wrong. I'm really sorry." I know I was wrong, I will never dare again, please give me another chance, Mr. Bu..."

Bu Yao: "..." How is the visual sense of this pure white lotus so fat?

So what kind of strange script did you fall into?
She reached out and clamped his chin, forcing him to look up at her, and said with a wicked smile, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yan wiped away the non-existent tears, and the sobbing look was particularly pitiful: "I shouldn't be too greedy, trying to replace Sister Lu's position, I will definitely be her substitute in the future, and never make you angry again okay?"

Bu Yao: "..." Damn it, it's still a body copy.

In order to see what monsters he could do, Bu Yao coughed lightly twice, and said indifferently: "Why should I trust you? Give me a reason."

Lu Yancui curled up his fingers by his side and clenched them tightly, tears of humiliation flowed down like a broken embankment, but he bit his lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out.

He really wanted to look up at the sky at 45 degrees, and let all the tears flow back, but he was afraid that Bu would always feel that he would stare at her with his nostrils, and he would never be with him again.

He can't lose her favor for the time being, their family's company hasn't been brought back to life, his father is still hanging oxygen cylinders in the hospital, and his mother has to do dozens of jobs every day.

As long as he can save his father's life, what does it matter if he is a stand-in with no feelings?

Thinking of this, Lu Yan gritted his teeth and put his hand on Bu Yao's neck.

Bu Yao was shaken all over by him, and she was so frightened that she could hardly speak: "Damn it, you damn you..."

"Just because you need me." He said, scratching the soft flesh around her waist with his fingers, smiling slyly.

Lu Bailianhua Yan picked her up by the waist with all his strength, and wobbled towards the direction of the car.

Bu Yao was so frightened that she clung to his neck and hammered him crazily: "Ah, ah, put me down quickly, do you know that your white lotus character has collapsed?..."

Even though she had already recounted what he had just begged her for, Lu Bailianhua Yan had no intention of letting her go.

Anything to save parents is an excuse, he just likes Mr. Bu very much.

Even if he was a substitute by her side for the rest of his life, he would be satisfied.

As everyone knows, Mr. Bu now hates his cheap mouth to the core, and secretly swears that if she dares to accept his scene next time, she will make Da Hei three catties fatter!

As soon as he got back to the base, Lu Yan, who had made himself angry on the road, carried the loveless Bu Yao up the stairs in a hurry.

Bao Pai and Cai Cai settled down the other three drunks before going back to their rooms.

It wasn't until after washing up and lying on the bed that my nerves exploded that I suddenly remembered a very important thing: the bet.

As if he had a heart-to-heart connection, as soon as he turned on the phone screen, two WeChat messages popped up in the notification bar one after another, which were sent by Lemon.

[Lemons are not sour: where? 】

[Lemons are not sour: talk about a relationship? 】

Simple and rude, it is in line with Lemon's usual style.

Explosion was so frightened that he groaned, and jumped off the bed, looking for things to prove that he was not dreaming.

He searched and searched but couldn't find it, so he simply gritted his teeth, pinched his thigh and twisted it hard.

Because of being too emotional and exerting too much force, he gasped in pain from the explosion, tears rolled in his eyes, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

He is a mother-fetal single dog, and he will be confessed by his sister one day.

And she's a super pretty girl!
After proving that he wasn't dreaming, he threw himself back on the bed, hid his head in the blanket and snickered for a while before remembering to reply to the message.

[Nicholas Blast: Well... I seem to have lost the bet. 】

[Lemons are not sour: If you want to refuse, just say so. 】

[Lemons are not sour: love to talk, don't talk, don't talk, don't talk. 】

She would never admit that her bet was to be his girlfriend.

Seeing that she was about to be pulled down, Blast immediately panicked.

[Nicholas Blast: Talk about it! 】

(End of this chapter)