The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 87 That's My Wine

The waiter standing at the door rolled his eyes with contempt when he saw such a small broken car parked at the door.

Thinking that there are still people driving such a broken car these days, they are not afraid of being embarrassing when they go out.

I saw a group of handsome men and beautiful women getting off the car.

Hmm... the eyes of handsome men and beautiful women are really different.

It was just in time for dinner, and the hot pot restaurant was overcrowded, Wu Jian was afraid that Lu Ziye and Gu Lin would be recognized, so he ordered a private room.

They were waiting for Lu Ziye at the door.

As soon as Lu Ziye entered, he immediately attracted the attention of the entire hotpot restaurant.

Sure enough, this is the trouble of the handsome guy?
Xiao Yan saw that he had put on his hat again at some point.

Suddenly thinking of the game that day, Lu Ziye snatched his hat.

Was it not because of his stubborn character, because he forgot to put on his hat and was afraid of being recognized.

——If he speaks out, it's not like she won't give it to him.

Lu Ziye walked past them with his head down, and left a sentence.

"Every one is like a piece of wood, is it enough to smell the smell of other people's hot pot?"

"..."

Look at this sweet little mouth.

Wu Jian kicked at him, "I'm still waiting for you."

The waiter led them to the private room on the second floor. The menu was given to Luo Chuan, and the baby-faced boy poked his head out of the large menu.

"Sister Yan, do you have any taboos?"

Xiao Yan shook his head and replied with a smile, "No."

"Oh that's good."

Gu Lin tapped his head with his chopsticks, "Don't you ask him what he wants to eat first?"

Luo Chuan rubbed his head, and said aggrievedly, "I can't do it all over again."

Hearing this, Wu Jian quickly stretched out his leg and kicked Luo Chuan, covered his mouth and coughed.

Show him with your eyes: light a hammer, I thought it was normal, but now the character is a poor household, understand?

Luo Chuan understood the eyes and suddenly reacted.

Lu Ziye leaned lazily on the back of the chair and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Just order whatever you want, Brother Qian still has a meal."

In a blink of an eye, he saw the little girl staring at him intently.

...a cigarette in your hand.

Lu Ziye stuffed it back into his pocket expressionlessly.

After the food was served, probably because of the meal, Wu Jian felt a little closer to Xiao Yan.

He boldly asked, "Xiao Yan, you are obviously a little girl, why did you turn on the voice changer to pretend to be a boy live broadcast?"

He asked the exit, and the scene was silent for a while.

They were all curious, but they didn't dare to ask, for fear of offending the little girl.

Xiao Yan ate his food calmly, "Because the passers-by in the God of War bureau immediately retreated when they heard that I was a girl, for fear of deducting points."

She licked her mouth, "Occasionally, I can barely hit a couple of times, and I'm still the team's blame man, who can bear it."

Everyone was startled.

Obviously, I didn't expect it to be such a simple and unpretentious reason.

Lu Ziye didn't expect it to be this, he was inexplicably poked into a joke, and was so happy that he couldn't hold his glass firmly.

Xiao Yan stared blankly at him with a blank face.

Lu Ziye put down his wine glass and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Wu Jian: "How did that scumbag get here?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"I think the younger sisters are very cute, and I can't bear to refuse any of them, and I change them every day."

Xiao Yan's face was very serious, "In the end they started calling me a scumbag."

Several people laughed together.

Xiao Yan slightly turned his head away, and picked up his glass of boiled water.

Lu Ziye hurriedly said, "That's me—"

She drank it all.

The pungent smell instantly filled the nostrils, and the small face was wrinkled instantly, with tears in his eyes.

Lu Ziye: "—the wine."

(End of this chapter)