The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 95

The hands in front of her are fair and slender, with distinct joints.

The black team uniform was black and pure, and the silver tassels fell on the back of his hands, which made the young fingers look extraordinarily beautiful, with their fine fat and gentle jade color.

——This is the hand that holds the championship.

The young master has lazy brows and a sexy and frivolous voice, "Huh?"

He squatted down and got closer.

Xiao Yan could even smell the clear and cold fragrance of his body, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

Wu Jian turned around and saw this scene.

The light golden light from outside the window shone in. The little girl was fluffy and nestled on the gaming chair, her long hair shining into a soft maroon.

The slender young man squatted halfway in front of the chair, looking at her with interest, with a lazy smile on his lips.

This should have been a very sweet scene.

In the eyes of Wu Jian, who is controlled by his daughter, it becomes——

Day

Lu Ziye, that bastard, what evil thing did he want to do to the little girl? !

Wu Jian said quickly, "Your clothes are too big, Yanyan can't wear them at all."

Xiao Yan nodded.

Lu Ziye glanced at him lazily, "Do you need to remind me?"

"..."

He got up and covered her head with the team uniform jacket in his hand.

"Take it and play."

Immediately, Lu Ziye took the T-shirt and pants, and the two of them went next door to change the team uniform.

5 minute later.

The three men who changed their uniforms came back.

Xiao Yan turned the chair around, turned around and looked at them curiously.

Lu Ziye was wearing a black T-shirt and overalls. He was tall and long-legged, with a handsome face, like a natural hanger.

Looking at it this way, he is still the young master of a rich family, and it is completely impossible to see that he is now a poor ghost.

Xiao Yan jumped off the chair and returned his coat to him.

Lu Ziye gave her a sideways glance.

"Have enough fun?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, why did she suddenly feel that Lu Ziye treated her like a child.

Could he be, remembering himself?

So she shook her head, her long hair dangling slightly on her shoulders.

Wrinkling his nose slightly, he said softly, "What's so interesting about clothes, I'm not a child."

Lu Ziye stared at her for a while, then finally laughed silently, and said nothing.

The boy took the clothes and put them on gracefully.

Black is a low-key and restrained color, and it is extraordinarily luxurious and expensive when he wears it.

Shen Jia'an suddenly howled, and reached out to grab Lu Ziye's coat.

"Damn, you'd better not wear a coat, it will make me look nicer."

Lu Ziye opened his hand with some disgust.

"Can you use idioms?"

He elongated his tone and said in a very unbeatable voice, "That's obviously a beast in clothes."

"..." Love disappeared.

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the mobile phone she put on the table, her round pupils rolled around, shining brightly and radiantly.

She reached for her phone.

His eyes fell on a few people who were smug in the mirror.

The sun fell on their shoulders, and the silver tassels shone with crystal luster.

She secretly turned on the camera and lifted it up cautiously, as if guilty of guilt, her heart beat involuntarily and sped up.

He held his breath and pointed the camera at them.

She looked down to find the right angle.

Until Lu Ziye appeared in the camera, the young man was sitting lazily, with long legs crossed casually, facing her sideways, with delicate and wild features.

It's now.

Xiao Yan reached out and pressed the shutter.

The phone made a "click".

"..."

Suddenly
The whole world is quiet.

Xiao Yan could clearly feel that the people in front of the mirror stopped their movements in unison, and turned their heads to look at her in unison.

She was still thinking in a daze.

This was probably the first time a few people acted in such a tacit agreement after they met.

"..."

Is it too late for her to die in place now?

Even more terrifying.

They all turned their heads, and she was still holding up her mobile phone stiffly, like an idiot.

Shen Jiaan was the first to break the silence, but the expression on his face did not show any displeasure at being secretly photographed.

Instead, he smiled and asked, "Goddess, are you taking pictures of us?"

"If I say I'm taking a selfie—" Xiao Yan paused, then withdrew his hand a little stiffly, "Do you believe it?"

"..."

Well, she didn't believe it herself.

Xiao Yan's mind was spinning rapidly, and the hand holding the mobile phone was squeezed slightly, his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

Xiaozui babbled: "I think you guys look very handsome in team uniforms, I want to take pictures and keep them, then print them out and hang them by the bedside, it looks like we are like a loving family."

call--

This reason is simply perfect.

The speed of her speech was so fast and fluent that it stunned the teenagers.

Wu Jian usually attaches the most importance to the feelings of the team members, and the love for each other almost touches his heart.

Clapping his hands, he said in admiration, "Yes, yes."

Lu Ziye bent his lips and smiled, his brows and eyes were lazy, "Bring it to my brother to see if it looks good."

Hearing this, Luo Chuan jumped up and down immediately, "Sister Yan, show us quickly."

Xiao Yan: "..."

What else can she do, she can only bite the bullet and hand out the phone.

Luo Chuan held her mobile phone, and the moment her cheerful baby face saw the photo, the smile froze on her face.

Shen Jiaan: "Isn't it good-looking? What about me?"

The moment he saw the photo, the corners of his lips twitched.

Lu Ziye raised his eyebrows and became curious.

He took it and looked down, no matter how calm the eldest young master was, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

On the photo is his perfect side face against the light, and two hideous faces next to him... I don't know what it is.

Wu Jian took a look and couldn't help sighing, "What a handsome guy and the beast."

Lu Ziye looked at the little girl who was blushing completely, and let out a muffled laugh in a good mood.

"Are you sure you want to develop this photo and hang it on the bedside? Are you using it to ward off evil spirits?"

Shen Jia'an and Luo Chuan: "..."

Luo Chuan held his little face and was very sad, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

heard.

Shen Jia'an: "Chuan'er, please be content, you can still tell that you are a human being, my goddess captured me like a cow."

Lu Ziye returned the phone to her.

Said to them, "Okay, the little girl is inexperienced in sneaking for the first time."

Xiao Yan nodded frantically.

Lu Ziye: "Just try a few more times."

"..."

Luo Chuan felt aggrieved, "Sister Yan, why did Brother Lu look so handsome in the photos?"

This is a good question to ask.

Lu Ziye suddenly laughed, raised his eyebrows carelessly, and took a long breath.

"Your brother and I, when are you not handsome?"

"..."

Have a face.

Xiao Yan knew that this photo of her was too biased towards Lu Ziye.

She made a serious face, and said nonsense, "It's probably because he is different from us."

Lu Ziye was surprised, "Huh? Why is it different?"

Xiao Yan seemed to have thought of something, and turned away slightly, not daring to look at him.

With the softness of spring breeze in her voice, she whispered, "I regard money as dung."

"You see dung like money?"

"..."

good.

(End of this chapter)