The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 123 Waiting For Your Baby

The young master is not feeling well today, so he doesn't like anyone.

Makeup before photoshoot.

"Foundation? I need that?"

The female makeup artist looked at him cautiously, "Although you are fair, you still need to cover up your dark circles..."

Lu Ziye was half lying on the chair, looking at her coldly.

He was born exquisite and wild, his long and narrow eyes were dark and deep, and the female makeup artist blushed when he looked at her.

He stammered and asked, "Then... don't worry about it."

"Where's the eyebrows?"

The young master was silent.

"Eyeshadow and eyeliner for contouring..."

"..."

"Don't you need lipstick?"

The young master still refused.

The makeup artist was about to cry, "Then why did you invite me here?"

Wu Jian looked on and was furious, wanting to wring his head off.

"The dark circles under your eyes are all on your chin, do you think you are handsome?!"

Lu Ziye slumped lazily on the chair, insisting on his ideas.

He's a hunk, and a hunk never wears makeup.

In comparison, Shen Jiaan looks like a beauty blogger.

The makeup artist who put on Shen Jiaan's makeup was busy walking around.

"Foundation? I want the whitest one, so I want my eyebrows to be sharp and manly. How can it reflect my handsomeness?"

"Get more hairspray, yes, the hair should be pushed into a big run, or how about getting wet hair?"

Makeup artist: "..."

Lu Ziye's makeup artist was hit and felt useless, so he could only put his claws on the soft and beautiful little girl in the end.

As soon as Xiao Yan entered the door with a few glasses of drinks, she saw a female makeup artist holding a chin brush in her hand, staring at her covetously.

"..."

Seeing her coming back, the young master said casually while swiping his phone, "I want an iced coke."

Xiao Yan ignored him and divided the drinks among them.

Finally, he walked up to the young master and handed him a cup.

Lu Ziye reached out to take it.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Hot?"

Xiao Yan nodded.

"Is there still hot Coke in this world?"

"..."

Xiao Yan disassembled the straw and let him insert it, then raised her eyes and gave him a look.

"Who buys you hot coke, oat milk."

Lu Ziye just took a sip when he heard the oatmeal and almost spit it out.

He said disgustedly, "I don't drink."

Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and he looked down at the eldest young master sitting on the chair.

The nanny said fiercely, "I have to drink it!"

Lu Ziye lay lazily halfway, looking at her bright eyes with interest.

He raised his chin, "What's yours?"

Xiao Yan disassembled himself and took a sip.

He licked his mouth and said, "Mine is also milk, but not oatmeal."

In the next second, a slender and white hand stretched out in front of her and snatched the milk from her hand.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Ziye exchanged two glasses of milk.

He said without shame, "Change, I'm allergic to oatmeal."

Xiao Yan refused, "I won't trade with you."

Afterwards, the young master pulled his thin lips lightly, and directly opened his mouth to hold the straw.

"..."

Xiao Yan's face instantly turned red.

She just used this straw! ! !

The young master's slender lips were pale crimson, and he easily bit the straw and looked up at her.

Smiling mischievously, he narrowed his eyes.

"I don't despise you."

He stuffed his own oat milk into the little girl's hands, and smiled.

"They are all good brothers, so don't dislike me."

Xiao Yan: "..."

What about me?

Who is a good brother to you, shameless! ! !
Xiao Yan pulled out the straw, threw it into the trash can, and snorted coldly at him.

Then drink directly from the cup.

It is very simple to take promotional photos, you only need to take a few group photos and single photos in team uniforms.

After the shooting was finished quickly, several people gathered around the computer to look at the photos.

Shen Jiaan: "Damn it, my goddess is so beautiful."

After Wu Jian saw the finished product, he was so happy from ear to ear.

"Lu Ziye dies, let's go, there is smoke, this beauty is not afraid that it will not be sold to the surrounding area."

Laughter from the madness of money.

Hearing this, the young master sneered.

Walking over with slender legs, he said disdainfully, "Even if I have no makeup, I can still outshine everyone."

His eyes fell on the screen casually.

Breathing stagnation for a moment.

On the huge screen, the photo of the four of them was zoomed in, but in his eyes he could only see the delicate and beautiful face of the little girl.

Seaweed-like long wavy hair was draped behind her head, and her round eyes were full of water. She looked at the camera and at him with a dazzling smile.

Lu Ziye was dazzled by her smile.

I heard her sweet voice, with a crisp and charming voice.

"Lu Ziye, you look like a panda, hahaha."

"..."

The young master's face darkened instantly.

Xiao Yan was lying on the table, looking at him with a sideways smile.

The slender eyelashes fluttered lightly, and the smile was like the face frozen in the camera.

Xiao Yan saw him narrowing his eyes dangerously and walking towards him.

Immediately, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up from the table, trying to put a safe distance away.

Lu Ziye came to her in two steps.

His slender fingers were cold, and gently pinched the back of her neck.

Xiao Yan froze immediately, unable to move.

His complexion was haggard and pale, his lips were pale, but his eyes were dark and bright.

he asked with a sneer.

"How does it feel to be strangled by fate?"

Xiao Yan felt that his hands were so cold, and the whole back of her neck felt unnatural, the numbness and numbness made her very uncomfortable.

Not afraid of death, she said, "Obviously the panda strangled her neck."

I don't know what he did last night. He has two big dark circles under his eyes, and his complexion is fair. He looks like a panda, and the camera can see it.

Xiao Yan felt that he was too skinny, and the irritable young master was about to beat him up.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly bent his lips.

He said lightly, "The panda is a national first-class protected animal."

Xiao Yan was startled.

The strength in the young master's hands increased slightly, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his voice was lazily magnetic.

"Could it be in your heart—"

He draws out the end, with a provocative tone.

"Brother is a baby?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

"Okay, stop flirting." Wu Jian couldn't stand it any longer, and took his hand away from the little girl's neck.

"Go away, go back."

Luo Chuan ran over with a bottle of water and motion sickness medicine.

"Brother Lu, it's time to take your medicine."

Xiao Yan straightened up and quickly moved away from him.

Then repeat, "It's time to take your medicine."

Lu Ziye was also not angry, took the motion sickness medicine that Luo Chuan handed over, and drank it with his head raised.

It was found that the little girl had gone far away.

He suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Yanyan."

The sound was very loud, and all eyes in the studio were on him.

Xiao Yan looked back at him
What the hell is the young master doing?

The slender hands wiped away the water stains on the lips casually, moving slowly like a monster.

Curved lips chuckled: "wait for your baby."

(End of this chapter)