The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 200 My brother is not willing to hit me

Su Zhe's clear eyes met him silently.

The young man was as usual, full of dignity and arrogance, with a thin layer of cruelty covering his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at Su Zhe silently.

Although the boy's demeanor is gentle and harmless now, Lu Ziye can still see the hostility hidden under the gentleness.

Naked hostility, only to him.

Just like the stubborn little fat man who refused to admit defeat after being beaten by him.

Xiao Yan was completely immersed in the game, completely unaware that Lu Ziye had arrived behind her at some point.

She has always been the most concerned about the game, and watched the whole screen recording carefully.

Xiao Yan raised his head in a daze, "There is nothing wrong with your gun here."

She paused, and said seriously: "However, this sniper shot was a bit erratic, and even three shots were empty. I'm not very proficient in this area. You can find brother... Lu Ziye, he is very good."

When Su Zhe heard Lu Ziye's name, his tender eyes turned slightly cold.

Some coldly pursed the corners of his lips.

"How powerful is brother?"

A hoarse and laughing voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Yan turned her head sharply, and saw the slender young man very close at hand.

Smiling at her lazily and tiredly, her crimson lips were slightly raised, which was too delicate.

Xiao Yan heard that his tone was playful and cheap.

Wrinkled his little nose to keep him from getting flustered.

"It's just normal."

Lu Ziye walked up behind her, and stretched out his arms from the little girl's cheeks, as if he was half-embracing her from behind.

Facing Su Zhe, he said, "Let me see?"

Su Zhe's face was a bit ugly, and he didn't want Lu Ziye to watch his game video.

He did make a mistake.

Which boy would be willing to show his failed side in front of his rival.

Su Zhe took back the phone with a flat face, "It's okay, I just need to practice more."

As expected, Lu Ziye withdrew his hand and put it on the little girl's shoulder.

Feeling the warm body temperature in his palm, he frowned in displeasure.

"Is it cold?"

Although the climate in Linshi is warmer than other regions, it is already winter after all.

Xiao Yan sniffed, and touched his little face that was a little bit red from the cold.

Nodding slightly, "A little bit."

In order to see that Lin Yuwei could look beautiful, she wore a relatively thin skirt. At first she didn't feel how cold it was, but now she was indeed shivering a little.

Lu Ziye said decisively, "Go into the house."

Su Zhe did not refute and followed behind them.

The youth trainees had already started training, and when the training time came, Su Zhe had to go into the training room.

Before he left, with the last stubbornness, "Yanyan, if you want to go back with me, I will book the ticket in advance."

Xiao Yan was a little confused, "Is it... too early?"

Su Zhe said seriously, "Fortunately, it's hard to grab tickets during the Spring Festival travel season."

Lu Ziye couldn't help but join in the fun.

"Okay, let's order."

Su Zhe was a little surprised by his straightforward tone.

This coquettish man is usually guarded against himself like a wolf, why did he let go all of a sudden.

Sure enough, the next sentence is.

"Please order one for me, too?"

"..."

Su Zhe was so angry that he fainted.

"Then let's wait until the Spring Festival is approaching before booking."

He finished speaking expressionlessly, and then entered the training room.

The young master let out a cold snort from his nose.

fight me?
There was no one in the corridor, Lu Ziye stretched out his hand to pinch the soft face of the little girl, and he couldn't put it down because of the softness.

With a hoarse voice, "You actually want to go home with other boys behind my back?"

The little girl gave him a light slap, "That's called going back to Changzhou."

After a pause, she said, "It seems that we are also going home together."

Seeing that the young master was about to get angry, Xiao Yan burst out laughing.

Afraid of making too much noise, she hurriedly dragged the young master out of the range of the training room.

The little girl muttered, "My home is in Changzhou, and his home is also...you're not wrong."

"You still dare to talk back, do you want to be beaten?"

Lu Ziye grabbed her little curly hair, and flashed his slender and powerful arms pretending to be threatening, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

She smiled and said, "My brother is not willing to beat me."

The young master has been shunned.

Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes sparkled with joy, "Are you jealous?"

"Why are you happy when I'm jealous?"

The little girl's ears were a little hot, and there was water in her clean eyes, and she hummed softly.

Her eyes were ignorant and shy, and her voice was soft and sticky, "This means that my brother likes me."

Lu Ziye was slightly stunned, and the displeasure in his heart disappeared immediately.

He pressed the little girl against the wall, lowered his eyes and approached her.

A man's clear aura swept over him overwhelmingly.

"Do you need to explain? Is it because I am not obvious enough?"

Her chin was lifted by cold fingers, and she saw that the boy was about to kiss her.

There was the sound of footsteps rustling down the stairs.

Xiao Yan ruthlessly pushed him away.

Lu Ziye: "..."

At this time, the few people who woke up lazily went downstairs to eat.

"Morning Sister Yan, Brother Lu..." The little guy's excited voice stopped abruptly.

Hey, I had a cold face early in the morning.

The real murderer.

They were followed by Lin Yuwei, who stepped on high heels and walked down the stairs gracefully, like an elegant lady in an ancient oil painting.

The premise is that she doesn't carry Lu Anan in her hand.

Lin Yurou showed a reluctant smile, and said goodbye to them in a hurry.

Finally, with a smile on his hands, he carried the little guy and ran away.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Yan asked Lu Ziye in confusion, "What's wrong with Auntie? Is there something urgent?"

The young master didn't succeed in kissing, and he was unhappy.

Shrugged that he didn't know either.

Wu Jian coughed slightly in embarrassment, "I guess I feel a little ashamed, after all, that little one has made an astonishing move."

Crowd: ? ? ?
Then, Manager Wu Jian vividly described what had just happened.

Lu Anan ran to the girls' dormitory on the second floor by mistake.

The few girls are relatively simple, seeing such a beautiful little nobleman, the hearts of girls are flooded in an instant.

When they found someone, they saw the little sea king speaking vividly with a small milky voice.

"I admit that you are a bit pretty. If I am 40 years old, I will definitely divorce and marry you. If I am 30 years old, I will definitely break up and chase you. If I am 20 years old, I will definitely try my best to get to know you ..."

When several girls were shocked and heartbroken.

The little boy gave a gentleman's salute gracefully.

"But I'm only five years old, and I'm facing the pressure of nine-year compulsory education, please forgive me..."

He plausibly said, "When I grow up, you will soon be my No.70 No. [-]..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yuwei had already covered his mouth and carried him away.

Before leaving, Xiaobudian was still winking at them.

Lin Yuwei wanted to strangle him to death.

(End of this chapter)