E-sports male god, you are so sweet

Chapter 77

"Master Yan, you are back!" Tan Mingshuai put down the phone in his hand, and hurried forward to greet this person who had disappeared for several days inexplicably.

"Ah? Master Yan?" Zhang Meng ran over with the Pikachu puppet in her hand.

After Xiao Yi heard the familiar name, he couldn't help poking his head out, trying to see the visitor through the crack of the door.

Ouyang Yuhan took a sip of coffee, stretched his muscles, pushed his glasses again, and said calmly: "I always visit late at night, like a vampire."

"Master Yan, have you eaten yet?" Tan Mingshuai took his coat and watched the man in front of him slowly take off his hat.

"Yeah." This person is none other than "Yan Ye", who is called the second top laner in the e-sports.So far, apart from team members and coaches, no one has seen the true face of Lord Yan, just like Jun Bai before, and the reason is naturally his family background.

Who would have thought that the second top laner in the e-sports world would be the young master of the first gang in the underworld?

"How long will you stay this time? Have you finished dealing with your affairs?" Ouyang Yuhan and Xiao Yi came out of the same office.

"I'm going back this weekend." Yan Zhihao turned around and sat on the sofa coolly, "There is something that must be proved."

"Something about the gang?" Xiao Yi asked.

Yan Zhihao raised his eyes, he was obviously only 16 years old, the coldness and a little evil in his eyes made people unconsciously attracted: "It's about women."

"Yo! So it's the first love~" Tan Mingshuai teased.

Zhang Meng pouted, seemingly dissatisfied: "When did Lord Yan start caring about women?"

"Play with your Pikachu." Yan Zhihao glanced at Zhang Meng, and took the water from Tan Mingshuai.

"What kind of woman can make you care so much?" Ouyang Yuhan didn't care who Yan Zhihao fell in love with, "She knows who you are?"

"I know." Yan Zhihao drank his saliva and got up, "Let's go, practice."

Zhang Meng squeezed her fist, gritted her teeth, and followed Yan Zhihao.

It was almost one o'clock, and several of them were exhausted, and fell asleep after washing, but Yan Zhihao didn't feel sleepy at all.

Coming to the balcony, Yan Zhihao stood quietly by the railing, watching the brighter and brighter stars and crescent moon, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He's too sentimental for a 16 year old.

Suddenly, a red dot flashed outside the courtyard, but it did not attract Yan Zhihao's attention.

Zhang Meng couldn't sleep either, he was really troubled, because it was the first time Yan Zhihao showed that he cared about a woman in front of them.

He knew that Yan Zhihao was the young master of the underworld, ruthless and ruthless, and it was his nature to reject people thousands of miles away, but what he didn't know was that Yan Zhihao in the school seemed to be different, more gentle and mischievous, and lived a happy life. like a real kid.

After not returning for a long time, he talked about women when he came back. Does this mean...

"No, I want to ask clearly." Zhang Meng finally mustered up the courage to investigate.

I wanted to knock on the door of Yan Zhihao's room, but saw a figure swaying outside the balcony. Looking carefully, it was Yan Zhihao who was in a daze.

"Master Yan..." Zhang Meng clenched her fists, took another deep breath, and finally took a step.

When he was about to approach, Zhang Meng noticed the swaying figure outside the courtyard and the slightly familiar red light.

"Be careful!" Zhang Meng ran towards Yan Zhihao almost reflexively.

"boom!"

Yan Zhihao turned his head, only to see a figure rushing towards him, and then the strong smell of blood gradually dissipated.

"Boom!"

"Cute?" Yan Zhihao stared blankly at Zhang Meng lying on top of him.

"Master Yan...as long as you're fine..." Zhang Meng smiled pale, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

There is a kind of love that is difficult to say, it is meticulous care, desperate desperate, dull pursuit and longing, crazy patience and waiting.

It is a hurdle that crosses the hurdle of gender, the hurdle of worldly vision, and all hurdles.

Master Yan, I have always liked you, do you know that?

　I made a cover list for a whole day yesterday, and I only ate a bucket of instant noodles. I really can’t update it. I will update it today, and I will make up for yesterday’s tomorrow!If you have money, hold a money market, if you don’t have money, order a collection~ Sexy Huahua, ask for a pass online~

　　
　
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