The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 115 Lu Ziye: Who the hell wants to be your brother
The night wind blows through the window, blowing the light blue curtains.

The breeze brought the faint fragrance of daisies on the table, intertwined with the sweet milky fragrance of the girl.

It was rare for Lu Ziye to be a little sluggish, and the expression on his face that was going to settle accounts froze, and it was very rare for the young master to have such a funny expression on his face.

He moved his eyes slightly down, looking at the little hands clutching the corner of his clothes.

A small one, white and beautiful.

She tugged lightly, like a small paw gently scratching his heart.

The young man raised his eyes, suddenly bent the corners of his lips, and let out a low and hoarse smile from his throat, even his chest trembled slightly.

Xiao Yan's face turned even more crimson.

She didn't know what the young master was laughing at, but his voice was so provocative that the ears of those who listened were soft.

"Now you know you're sorry?"

He turned around to face her, looking at her little face with a half-smile.

"When I rejected my brother, I ran so fast~"

His tone was deliberately drawn out.

The little girl's long eyelashes trembled, and her round eyes were stained with bewilderment.

She looked at the young master seriously for a long while.

Explain in a low voice, gently, "Because I didn't know you well at that time."

"..."

"So it's ripe now?"

"Ah."

It may seem hypocritical to say it, but she really likes someone who understands her feelings and takes care of her emotions.

She is willing to give everything for such a relationship.

Even if it's... give him a part-time job without salary!
Her thoughts were clean and pure, but the young master asked a question in a foolish manner.

"How familiar?"

"..."

The little girl raised her head and looked at him with displeasure, "Are you eating steak, how cooked is it?"

She was stunned.

Suddenly realized that the young master had been chattering and changing the subject.

Don't you want to hug her...

Sure enough, the sixth sense of girls has always been very accurate.

Lu Ziye's next sentence.

"There's a saying, late affection—" He smiled, but didn't finish.

Xiao Yan was startled.

She knew this sentence, saying that late affection is cheaper than grass.

The little girl felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart, but he didn't expect him to describe it like this, the tip of her nose became sour in an instant, she pursed her lips tightly, trying her best to cover up her disappointment.

She lowered her head, "I...I see."

"You know shit."

The young man looked lazily, stared at her deeply for several seconds, then pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and let out a pleasant low smile.

"Late love, brother wants too."

He bent down, wrapped his slender arms around the little girl's slender body, and held her into his arms with a strong posture and gentle and restrained force.

Xiao Yan pressed against his chest unexpectedly.

There are bursts of strong heartbeats in the ear, and the young man's arms carry a clear and cold fragrance.

The skin under the cheeks was hot and hot.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes lightly, his slender eyelashes inadvertently swept over his skin texture.

She couldn't see the young man's trembling eyes with a little confusion.

For Lu Ziye.

It was a very strange feeling.

Let him be in a mess, and he doesn't know what to do.

He wanted to hug the slender and soft little girl in his arms, but he was afraid of hurting her.

……

A few big light bulbs next to it seemed rather awkward.

In fact, they tried their best to hide themselves and make themselves a quiet and inconspicuous background board, but finally found that the two of them didn't take them seriously at all.

Keyboard Man's movements stopped.

A few of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't understand what was going on.

Shen Jia'an: "My goddess was raped by a dog?"

Wu Jian: "Has my daughter been ruined?"

Luo Chuan: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"..."

have to say.

Lu Ziye's reputation is really bad.

The eldest young master lowered his eyes lightly, looking at the motionless little girl in his arms.

A little funny: "I know that my brother's arms are warm, but you are, are you going to sleep?"

After the words fell, the little girl was pushed out of his arms.

The blush on her cheeks has faded, and her face is still as delicate as porcelain.

Xiao Yan's eyes were clear and he didn't feel embarrassed.

Said frankly: "Thank you brother, don't worry, I will respect you well in the future and work hard to earn money for you."

"........."

The four boys opposite her were all stunned.

What, what is it?
Isn't this sweet pink bubbles?
Lu Ziye's face changed slightly, and he stared at her deeply, "What do you mean?"

The little girl had crooked eyebrows and looked very happy.

"That is, I will treat you as my own brother."

She thinks Lu Ziye is very nice, since he regards herself as her younger sister, then she treats him as her own brother.

The relationship is one step closer, and she feels very happy.

but--

Their expressions didn't seem to be very happy.

Xiao Yan looked at them with some confusion.

Shen Jiaan swallowed, and murmured softly: "The word filial piety is really clever."

Wu Jian then sighed: "My brother is also quite..."

Seeing the gloomy look on the young master's face, Wu Jian didn't dare to speak.

The young master stood there with one hand in his pocket, with a dignified air all over his body.

Lu Ziye's bright and magnanimous, if he moved his mind, it must be vigorous.

He looked extremely cold, staring at the little girl's delicate and beautiful face, his eyes were pure and clear, as if nature had given her a preference.

Even looking at a clean one feels like blasphemy.

His slender lips pursed into a line.

After holding back for a while, he finally swallowed all the words, and uttered a sentence coldly.

"Who the hell... wants to be your brother."

"..."

The young master turned around and left the training room.

The rest of the people were stunned and didn't know what to do.

Xiao Yan frowned, feeling that the Eldest Young Master fell ill again.

She asked in a low voice: "Since he doesn't want to be, why does he call himself brother and brother every day..."

Wu Jian laughed dryly, "It has nothing to do with Yanyan, you guys continue... Oh yes, today's game is suspended."

When this incident became a big deal, the matching mechanism became passive, and the players complained one after another, so they could only suspend the game to give an explanation to all the contestants.

"If you want to fight, you can fight for a while, and if you don't want to fight, you can rest."

"Ah."

Manager Wu Jian left the training room and went to find Lu Ziye.

Xiao Yan was a little depressed, so he had no intention of playing games, and went upstairs to sleep by himself after saying goodbye to them.

Only Shen Jia'an and Luo Chuan were left in the room.

The two stared at each other, and although no one could understand each other normally, they didn't have the mood to fight now.

Luo Chuan held his chin, the baby's face was full of sadness.

"Brother Lu looked so angry just now."

"It's normal."

Shen Jiaan shrugged helplessly, "The fragrant and soft girlfriend suddenly became a positive and excellent employee, no one can accept this."

Luo Chuan suddenly stared at Shen Jia'an cautiously.

"You don't have any nasty thoughts about Sister Yan, do you?"

"No……"

Shen Jia'an suddenly realized something was wrong, "You're the dirty one, little bastard, come here!"

The little guy quickly picked up his phone.

The little mouth muttered: "Brother Gu, look for Brother Gu...Shen Jia'an wants to bully me again..."

Shen Jiaan: "..."

Grass.

(End of this chapter)