The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 134 Responsible
Shen Jia'an was so annoyed by this brat that he jumped up and down.

"Huba?!"

"You actually said that I look like Huba?!"

"That white and fat carrot?!"

Lu Anan was holding the small schoolbag, staring at him with big flickering eyes, not understanding why he was so angry when he was telling the truth.

Shen Jiaan stretched out his hand and lifted him up from the ground.

"Brother Huba, let me go!"

Lu Anan struggled with his limbs in his arms, flailing wildly, like a fish landing on the shore.

Shen Jiaan was almost losing his mind.

Brother Huba? !
"You are finished, little brat, let me tell you, you are finished!!!"

Lu Anan sensed that something was wrong, and stretched out her chubby hand towards her brother, her eyes filled with tears instantly.

He said softly, "Brother, help me."

Hearing this, the young master turned his head rather coldly.

Don't like him at all.

Lu Anan was clever, and looked at Xiao Yan pitifully in a blink of an eye.

Called softly and aggrieved: "Sister..."

Lu Ziye gently bumped the little girl's thin shoulder.

"See, this little bastard is amazing."

Xiao Yan also found out.

This kid seems to be very clever, and he is very good at taking advantage of his appearance.

She suddenly thought that when she saw him in the toilet, she brought him into the lounge because he was acting like a spoiled child to her with tears in his eyes.

If he came directly, he might be kicked out by Lu Ziye.

Lu Ziye said casually, "Shen Jia'an, play with him for a while, and his mother will pick him up later."

Shen Jiaan smiled obscenely and viciously, "No problem."

The Eldest Young Master paused, but added another sentence.

"Don't play to death, I can't explain to my aunt."

"..."

Lu Anan's expression was instantly frightened, and he screamed heart-piercingly.

Not long after, Lu Anan's mother came.

The woman wore a noble long dress, her long curly hair was draped behind her head, her elegance was full of charm, and her every gesture was like a rich wife.

It was the first time for Xiao Yan to see such a beautiful aunt, her eyes straightened.

Lin Yuwei's eyes swept over Lu An'an who was crying heart-piercingly, then she turned her eyes lightly and looked at Lu Ziye.

"Ono, congratulations, Auntie saw that you won the competition."

The young master was lazily leaning against the door, and had no intention of letting her into the lounge.

"Are you still watching the game?"

Lin Yuwei smiled and nodded, "Auntie has watched every game of yours."

As she said that, the woman bowed her head in embarrassment, "I just don't understand."

Lu Ziye sneered, but said nothing.

Lin Yuwei waved to Lu Anan, "Anan, come here."

Her tone was a little harsh and a little puzzled.

"How do you dress like this?"

Lu Anan moved over slowly, muttering in a low voice.

"My brother likes it, I wear it for my brother to see."

Lin Yuwei looked at Lu Ziye strangely, as if she didn't expect him to have such a habit.

She hesitated and said, "Then, let's show it to my brother once in a while."

Lu Ziye: "..." Not necessarily.

He waved his hands coldly, "Take him away and don't bother me."

Lin Yuwei felt a little sad about his reaction.

Finally, his lips moved and he hummed lightly.

"Xiaoye, the company's anniversary meeting will be in a few days. Your father wants you to come too. See if you have time..."

Lu Ziye raised his eyes and looked at her meaningfully.

He suddenly laughed, "He wants me to go?"

Lin Yuwei was a little embarrassed, so she could only say: "Auntie wants you to go, and your father actually wants to, too, he just can't bear to tell you."

"What do you want me to do? Make trouble?"

Whenever he and Lu Fengzhou meet, sparks hit the earth.

Not a single blade of grass grows in a radius of ten li.

"..."

Lu Ziye said indifferently: "Auntie, just take care of this little bastard and don't let him get into trouble. Don't worry about me."

Lin Yuwei still said, "Xiao Ye, please think about it again."

In the end, Lu Anan was taken away.

The people who eat melons didn't expect it.

It's such a bloody story of half-brothers, it's no wonder the young master doesn't like Lu An'an.

He had a bad temper.

Here comes a baby boy who is fighting for favor, and who is so good at acting coquettishly.

It would be nice not to beat Lu Anan from childhood to adulthood.

Shen Jiaan inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and clapped her hands quickly and said.

"Let's go, I won the first place today, the young master invited us to dinner."

Lu Ziye glanced at him lazily, "When did I invite you?"

Shen Jiaan: "Captain~"

Lu Ziye couldn't bear it anymore, "Try saying something in this tone again, and I'll smash your head."

Shen Jiaan shrank her neck, "The real murderer."

The last group of people arrived at a nearby hot pot restaurant.

They wanted to drink again after eating hot pot. Manager Wu Jian saw that they were happy today and didn't stop them.

Lu Ziye suddenly thought of something, and poked the little girl's head with his hand.

Said fiercely: "You are not allowed to touch a drop!"

Xiao Yan: "..."

She blinked in confusion, "Why?"

The young master unbuttoned a button of his collar with one hand, raised his head and took a sip.

The sexy Adam's apple slides up and down.

He sneered: "What do you think?"

He didn't want to bring his little ancestor with him again.

While they were all laughing and making a fuss, no one noticed.

Xiao Yan's eyes brightened, and she moved slightly closer to him.

The little girl had a hairy head, and her curly hair brushed against his wrist, itching.

With a small voice, "Lu Ziye, did I really insult you last time?"

Lu Ziye's nose lingered with a sweet fragrance,
He didn't answer her.

Ask back: "So you are responsible for me?"

The little girl's eyes froze for a moment, then quickly shrank back.

She stared blankly at the young master's lazy and sexy appearance.

Responsible……

The little girl's heart was beating violently, and she was flustered and at a loss for a while.

Seeing that she ran away without hesitation, Lu Ziye frowned fiercely, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

What is this reaction?
Even if you don't like yourself, why are you so scared?
The young master suddenly realized that the situation he was sure of might be his imagination. She had never shown any interest in him from the beginning to the end.

The young master was a little inexplicably irritable.

He hadn't experienced such a setback before, pouring himself several glasses of wine in a row.

Wu Jian turned his head inadvertently, and saw that the wine bottle was half empty.

Terrified, he quickly stopped him.

"This wine has such a high alcohol content, so don't drink it so hard."

Xiao Yan stared at him blankly.

Even if he won the game today, he could clearly feel that he was unhappy.

Actually, Lu Ziye was worrying about himself.

The young master has always been chased by others, and he really doesn't know how to chase people.

Under Wu Jian's surveillance, he couldn't show it openly.

Afraid to scare the little girl away.

At this moment, a small hand poked his arm suddenly.

Lu Ziye turned his head.

"Don't be angry." She said hastily, "It's okay for me to be responsible."

Then she lowered her head and rummaged through the small bag.

Finally took out a... bank card?

Lu Ziye: "???"

(End of this chapter)