The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 18
The black clouds rolled in the sky, making a muffled rumbling sound.

Xiao Yan saw that the young master's face was darker than the dark cloud, he pretended to be calm and led the dog, pretending to be a Yazi who didn't know anything.

Pulling the leash into his arms, he whispered, "It's going to rain, I'll leave first... No, I'll go first, goodbye."

The courier brother was overjoyed, waved at her, and got in the car to leave.

"stop."

The voice was cold and indifferent, deep and deep without any emotion.

Xiao Yan's footsteps stopped, and the sound of footsteps behind her turned from far to near, she subconsciously wanted to lead the dog and run away.

With Young Master Lu's temper, shouldn't he be so angry that he should pluck out her dog's fur?
She remembered that when Lu Ziye was young, Lu Ziye had a vengeful nature. If anyone offended him, he would beat them, and beat up those who bullied him until their noses and faces were swollen.

Everyone in the town called him the little devil, and no one dared to play with him.

Xiao Yan pursed her lips lightly, turned around and faced the beautiful young man in front of her.

Xiao Yan: "Don't bully it."

He was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see clearly the emotions in his eyes. He was playing with the car keys in his hand in a leisurely manner. The silver ring was wrapped around his index finger, which was set off coldly.

His lips tugged slightly, "Why should I bully it?"

"..."

He still didn't recognize himself.

Xiao Yan didn't move, and lowered his eyelashes.

Very normal.

It was just a chance encounter when I was a child, who still remembers the ordinary little girl with a round face in childhood.

After being forgotten several times in a row, her heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, stuffy.

She has always been big-hearted and rarely cares about anything, but she can recognize this coquettish young master every time, no matter whether he is wearing a mask or sunglasses.

Feeling a little wronged, the little girl put on a wooden face.

"After all, you two are a bit alike, same-sex repels each other."

Lu Ziye: "?"

Ah

If you were not a little girl, you would be a corpse by now.

He was so angry that he laughed out loud, staring at her fair little face with great interest.

He licked his lips and said in a frivolous voice, "You have a grudge against me, why do you keep scolding me?"

Xiao Yan's face was expressionless and delicate, and his indifferent pupils were round and beautiful.

It's cute with a broken face.

Lu Ziye bent his lips, because he couldn't bear to see her turn pale from the cold, so he took off the coat on his face and handed it to her.

Is An Lin himself servile?
Staring at the slender hands in front of him, he could smell the cold fragrance of tobacco on the jacket from a close distance.

She froze, "You..."

The young man smiled foolishly, and shook his collar twice to signal her to take it, "Brother is a good man who respects the old and loves the young."

Xiao Yan said softly, "I'm not a child."

Only three years younger than you.

"En." The boy responded in a low voice, "Then auntie, take it."

"..."

Lu Ziye, you are really awesome.

Xiao Yan stared at his round almond eyes, and looked up at him in disbelief.

They are very close.

The wantonness of a teenager, the corners of his lips are bent at this moment, and a low laugh comes from his chest, which has a different kind of lazy and sexy.

She pouted her jaw and choked out a sentence, "Thank you, no need."

Leading the large Alaskan dog, he stretched out his small hand and patted its head, "Lu Ziye, I'm going home with my mother."

Lu Ziye: "..."

After all, Xiao Yan was afraid of his temper, so he led the dog quickly out of his sight.

Lu Ziye stood where he was, and put his coat on his elbows again.

"The little girl has grown up."

He muttered to himself.

"Except that the mouth is a little short."

The tip of the tongue slowly touched the palate, and smiled to himself.

"It's pretty."

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　　Didn't you see it, in fact, this thing is not only coquettish, but also an old hooligan.

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　　There is nothing to repay, let Lu Ziye learn how to bark for everyone≧≦

　　


(End of this chapter)