The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 90 Crazy Happy to Be a Father

"Xiao, Yan."

Xiao Yan stood where he was.

The seaweed has long curly hair and is cute and fluffy. With round eyes open, and a small fair face upturned, he stares blankly at him.

His voice echoed crisply.

"arrive."

The eldest young master looked back at her with a gloomy expression, his fingers crackling.

"To hell with it."

The water droplets on his cheeks flowed down and gathered at his chin, dripping wet a large part of his clothes.

It just so happened that he was wearing a white shirt today, the neckline was completely wet into a translucent color, revealing a delicate white collarbone.

Lu Ziye wiped his face casually.

A vicious smile hung on the corner of his lips, "Do you want to die?"

His brows and eyes were sharp and unruly, and his cold face looked particularly fierce.

The little girl shrank back in fright like a baby quail.

"you said."

She blinked her round eyes, and replied milkyly, "Let you wake up."

"..."

Lu Ziye squinted his eyes and smiled sinisterly.

Walking up to her in two steps with long legs, he stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's thin shoulders, and easily dragged her to him.

"Come on, brother will make you sober too."

He turned on the water pipe, ready to frighten her, but his hand hadn't touched the water yet.

The little girl in her arms suddenly burst into tears.

"..."

Me?
Lu Ziye started to have a headache.

At this time, the female customer of the hotpot restaurant came to use the bathroom, and when she entered the door, she saw the little girl crying miserably, so she couldn't help but take a second look at Lu Ziye.

Lu Ziye tugged at her curly hair, "Don't cry."

Xiao Yan stretched out her hand to pull back her little curly hair, and hugged her in her arms like a baby.

Continue: "Whoa whoa whoa..."

Lu Ziye felt his head was about to explode.

Female guest: "Hey, what are you doing? Are you the little girl's brother? Hurry up and coax her."

Lu Ziye squatted down and stretched out his hands.

He said coldly, "Come up."

While crying, the little girl stretched her thin arms around his neck.

Lu Ziye was slightly taken aback, he intended to take him away on his shoulders.

He was silent for a moment, picked him up from the ground, and put his arms around his slender and soft waist.

Before leaving, he said coldly to the female guest.

"I'm her father."

The female guest suddenly said: "Wait a minute, you look so familiar."

Lu Ziye lowered his head, and hurried out of the bathroom with the person in his arms.

The female guest behind shouted loudly, "Crazy? Are you Crazy? I'm your fan, can you sign me?"

Lu Ziye looked at the crowd of people in the hotpot restaurant, and raised his head to look at him when he heard the sound.

"..." This fan is doing well.

He took off the hat on his head, put it on Xiao Yan's little head, and pressed him into his arms.

With long legs, he ran out of the hot pot restaurant quickly.

Behind him are the clicking sounds of various mobile phone shots.

The guests who took photos quickly spread the photos on the Internet.

[Fuck, is this Crazy? 】

【This is Crazy, the face is so clearly photographed. Crazy has been silent for so long after returning to China, and I thought he had quit the circle if he didn't show up again. 】

[Who is the person in my husband's arms?girlfriend? 】

[It doesn't look like it, whoever hugs a girlfriend like a child, isn't a girlfriend always hugged by a princess? 】

【I'm a waiter at a hot pot restaurant. I can prove that this is Crazy's younger sister. The little girl got drunk and Crazy took her to the bathroom himself. 】

[? ? ? Crazy told me personally that she is the little girl's father. 】

[Crazy is a father?Ye Qingjie. 】

That night, the trending titles in the e-sports circle showed an extremely weird style of painting.

#Crazy happy to be a father#
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Lu Ziye was wondering why the little ancestor in his arms was so quiet when there was so much noise behind him.

When he took a taxi, he looked down.

Good guy.

The little girl was grabbing his blouse to wipe the water off her hands, her movements were graceful.

Until the wet little hands are wiped clean.

...the clothes are useless.

The car door opened, and the man was thrown in rudely.

Xiao Yan was dizzy and didn't make trouble anymore, leaning on the back of the car with his head tilted, he fell asleep obediently.

Lu Ziye reported the location to the driver, and only then did he have the time to reply to the news.

He saw six missed calls on his phone.

He called Wu Jian back.

"Xiaoye, you answered the phone. You didn't drive, did you? You can't drive if you drink alcohol."

"Not on, almost."

He also just remembered.

If Xiao Yan hadn't been sent to the toilet, the two of them would have been drinking coffee at the police station by this time.

He briefly said a few words to Wu Jian.

There was a sudden sinking on the shoulders.

Lu Ziye's patience was completely exhausted today, he lowered his head impatiently, just wanting to punch the little girl's head off.

I saw a cute and delicate sleeping face, with long eyelashes and curly hair, like a snow-white lamb.

He froze for a moment.

Hesitatingly, he reached out and poked her face, a soft dimple.

The young master seemed to find it quite fresh.

Poked and pinched again.

Not to mention, the little face is quite soft.

The little girl's long eyelashes trembled, she frowned and opened her clear eyes, which were moist and beautiful.

Straight into the young master's eyes.

Lu Ziye didn't shy away from staring back at her, he was tortured to death by her tonight, and his anger didn't dissipate, what's wrong with pinching his face twice.

What to look at, annoying.

The young master reached out and tugged at the corner of her lips.

The bright red lips were pulled into a straight line, and the little girl remained motionless.

Ok?
Why is there no reaction at all.

The little girl suddenly called his name, "Lu Ziye."

Lu Ziye looked at her.

"Father is here."

To be able to call his name so smoothly without making a fuss, could it be that he is sober?
"Did I..." The little girl lowered her head, sniffing, "drank your wine."

Oh wow.

Appears to be awake.

Lu Ziye put down his hand and rubbed his thumb uncomfortably.

"Ah."

She lifted up suddenly, and Lu Ziye looked down at her.

In the little girl's round and beautiful eyes, a layer of mist instantly floated up, and her delicate lips were lightly pursed.

"I used your glass and it had your drool on it."

His appearance was extremely downcast, and his voice was full of grievances, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow I'm dirty."

Lu Ziye: "..."

Wait until the car arrives at the gate of the base.

From a distance, he could see Wu Jian and Gu Lin waiting at the door, waving at him excitedly.

"Ono, you guys are back."

With a cold face, Lu Ziye stretched out his hand to drag him out of the car.

He took the little girl and walked quickly in front of them, not caring whether her short legs could keep up.

After approaching, the two looked at the young master in a strange way. It was rare to see the young master in such a mess, his neckline was wet and his clothes were wrinkled.

He hesitated and said, "You are..."

With a gloomy face, Lu Ziye pushed him mercilessly into Wu Jian's arms.

Sneer: "Don't let me see her again until I sober up."

He suppressed his voice and said word by word.

"Otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to resist—"

"Strangle her."

(End of this chapter)