The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 141 The slag boy actually played QQ for his sweet girl?

Four p.m.

After eating, while the team members were getting ready to go out.Xiao Yan is going to occupy the training room for a live broadcast.

She was busy with her studies before, so she always broadcast live at random, presumably the fans are also used to the smoke of gunpowder coming and going without a trace.

After Xiao Yan decided to broadcast live, she couldn't reveal that she was a girl, but she wanted to play games with Lu Zirou.

So Xiao Yan asked the young master who was sitting opposite her.

"Lu Ziye, can you push me Xiao Rou's WeChat account?"

The young master's expression froze slightly.

Then he played with the phone without changing his face.

He said calmly, "She doesn't have WeChat."

The little girl froze for a while.

No WeChat?
She opened her clean and beautiful eyes and asked sincere questions.

"Then how do you usually contact her?"

The young master took a deep breath.

Good question.

Let me think about it and continue editing.

He said, "She only uses QQ."

Xiao Yan didn't expect this to be the reason. He lowered his head and pulled his mobile phone, and clicked on the add friend on the QQ interface.

"What is Xiaorou's QQ account? Let me add it."

The young master was forced to open his long-lost QQ account.

The little girl was sitting opposite him, and his hands could only secretly cover the screen, like he was a thief.

Looking at his QQ, it is still his aesthetic ten years ago.

Screen Name: Fireworks are easy to be cold
Personal signature: One meter of sunshine, half a foot of sadness.

Even scarier is the avatar.

His profile picture turned out to be a man with a blue mask——Ba La La Xiao Moxian's Pleasure Prince.

The young master's eyes darkened.

I can only comfort myself, who hasn't had the time to bury their love yet.

Xiao Yan saw that his face was not very good-looking, so he hesitated and asked softly: "Have you found it?"

The young master nodded, "I found it."

Then he spit out a string of QQ numbers expressionlessly.

He was thinking about what kind of avatar and name his little sister should use.

Change it now while you can.

While searching for the QQ number, the little girl asked him out of politeness.

"Would you like to play games with us?"

"Do not hit."

Fuck it, what if he can double up.

He opened Baidu, searched for Tianmeier's profile picture, and randomly saved a pink and tender profile picture.

No matter what you use, it's better than a playboy.

Xiao Yan asked again: "Then are you going out this afternoon?"

It's a holiday today, and they all ran away in one go.

Shen Jiaan wanted to go home, saying that his mother insisted on seeing what her son looked like after he participated in the Transformation Test.

Chuan'er was afraid that Gu Shen would be in a bad mood, so he insisted on taking him around to see the scenery, and Manager Wu Jian was not at the base because of something else.If the young master also goes out, she will be the only one left in the huge base.

Lu Ziye raised his eyes and glanced at her, he was changing the avatar without stopping.

He doesn't know why.

I was stunned to see a certain kind from her fair and tender little face.

Little Poor didn't want to stay at the base alone.

He bent the corner of his lips, "I won't go out."

Xiao Yan looked at him in confusion, "Don't you go out even if you don't play games?"

The young master snorted lazily through his nose.

A look like what I like, you have an opinion?

The little girl sat opposite him, holding her delicate and small chin, smiling with her eyebrows bent, and nodded sweetly.

The young master looked at her calmly, with no surprise on his face.

With a trembling hand at the end, he lowered his eyes and glanced.

well.

Replace the avatar with your own promotional photo.

What the hell.

Before he had time to change it, there was a small red dot in the position of the contact person.

The little girl next to him said in surprise.

"Huh? Lu Ziye, your sister's profile picture is your photo."

"..."

The young master gave a strong and calm hum.

"The little girl admires her brother more, so the profile picture has to be used as a handsome photo of her brother."

Xiao Yan: ...

Are you sure you didn't force it?

Xiao Yan was afraid of angering the young master away, so she quietly closed her mouth.

However, it is very puzzling for him to refuse to play games with him and choose to go upstairs to sleep.

Isn't this just waking up?
Xiao Yan didn't think about it any more, and ran to the training room to start the long-lost live broadcast.

I didn't expect that many people came in just after the broadcast.

[Grandpa, the anchor you follow has started broadcasting! ! ! 】

[Grandma Grandma, don’t worry, I’ll burn the live broadcast to you right away, your soul can be regarded as resting in peace [put your hands together]]

[Scumbag, you are one step too late after all, this sweet girl has already moved on. 】

[Ah, ah, the nitrate god! ! ! 】

[Fortunately, I'm still alive, son, let's get back, don't need to guard. 】

[? ? ?Has this live broadcast room always had this strange painting style]

Xiao Yan looked at the screen dumbfounded for a while, and adjusted his expensive voice changer.

The clear and elegant voice flowed out from the microphone.

"Long time no see."

"Well, take time out of your busy schedule to perfuse you for a while?"

"It doesn't mean anything else, just to prove that I'm still alive."

Barrage:……

Xiao Yan logged into the game account and sent the game link to Lu Zirou in QQ.

Hesitating that she is projecting the mobile phone interface, so the audience can see the operations on the mobile phone.

When everyone saw the note named Xiao Rou, they were instantly confused.

[Xiao Rou?New Sweetie? 】

[With all due respect, the name Xiaorou caused me strong discomfort. 】

[Where is the little green tea? ? ? 】

[The slag man actually played QQ for his sweet girl? 】

Until a familiar little golden phoenix appeared in the room, as well as that ID that could never be forgotten after seeing it once.

The crowd fell silent.

If it's a small green tea, Xiaorou should be Xiaorou.

Even if she is called Xiao Nairou, he has no sense of disobedience.

The young master's room on the second floor.

The lazy and noble boy leaned against the head of the bed, wearing gold-rimmed spectacle frames on his face, and his face had a cold thorn that strangers should not get close to.

Holding a book in his hand... "The God of God Falls in Love with Me", he is studying it carefully.

His face was ugly and he was reluctant.

In my mind, I regretted that I agreed to the little girl impulsively.

The movements of the hands are still very honest.

[Don't lick me]: Good afternoon, brother ^O^
[Don't lick me]: [shy] [cover face]
Lu Ziye felt that his three views were broken.

A clear male voice suddenly came from the earphones, with a slight electric sound, and he hummed lightly.

"good afternoon."

Maybe it's been too long since I saw her, but her voice has become a lot softer, with an imperceptible pampering.

The young master was startled, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Oh shit
The little girl has never talked to herself in such a doting tone before.

The gentle and gentle male voice continued to come from the earphones.

"Xiaorou, can't you still turn on the mic?"

The young master's face was slightly uncomfortable, and he felt his heart beating faster.

Although the voice changer is turned on.

But he is sweet.

The young master threw the book in his hand on the ground, thinking that he knew nothing by himself.

【Don't lick my bag】: No way brother QAQ
【Don't lick me】: [to fingers]
(End of this chapter)