The villains are all my vests

Chapter 7 Debut is the pinnacle, and the pinnacle is retirement (7)

"Han, Mr. Han, there are regulations in the league. Players...players must make up before going on stage..." The makeup artist's hands were shaking all the time.

Han Yue glanced at her coldly: "You mean, I can't see people without makeup?"

"No...not..." The makeup artist's voice tightened.

Han Yue faced the mirror and smiled coldly: "Take a good look, my face, even without makeup, is still a face worth millions."

Makeup artist: "...um."

When Gu Zhihuan took the NMSL team information from Ruan Chenggang and came in, what he saw was the picture of the make-up artist tearfully praising Han Yue's appearance.

"Your eyes are tender and affectionate, your nose is superbly crafted, your mouth is thin and cold, and your hair is thick and lush..."

Gu Zhihuan couldn't bear to look directly and walked over: "Excuse me, but what's your new trick?"

When the makeup artist saw Gu Zhihuan, it was as if he had seen a savior: "Mr. Gu, contestants will be deducted money for going on stage without makeup..."

"How much?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"One thousand." The makeup artist whispered.

"Tell Ruan Chenggang to turn you ten thousand later, and make him look ugly to me." Gu Zhihuan said coldly.

"Gu Zhihuan!" Han Yue became anxious.

Gu Zhihuan directly threw the information in his hand in front of Han Yue: "Get to know your opponent."

Han Yue was about to refuse.

Gu Zhihuan squeezed out a kind smile: "Han Yue player, please pay attention to your professionalism."

Han Yue: "..."

"The top one is Jiao Pei, the captain of the NMSL team. He is a sniper, with sharp operations and decisive decisions. He is currently the number one All-Star in the league—" Gu Zhihuan paused.

Han Yue firmly held Jiao Pei's introduction, stared at the face above, his eyes were red: "I'm going to kill him."

Gu Zhihuan was taken aback by the gloomy tone in Han Yue's tone: "What are you going to do again?"

"Don't think I don't know, you still like him." Han Yue looked at Gu Zhihuan coldly.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes subconsciously swayed around Jiao Pei's face, and then he came back to his senses.

When she was in high school, Gu Zhihuan was still a girl addicted to the Internet, and often skipped classes to play games.

Jiao Pei used to be the master of the game.

Gu Zhihuan and him got married in the game because they had more experience in team formation, but later Gu Zhihuan's account was stolen by someone, and the relationship between the two faded away.

These things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, if Han Yue hadn't mentioned it, Gu Zhihuan would have forgotten it long ago.

Just as she was about to speak, Han Yue had already thrown the information on the table with a gloomy face, and glared at the makeup artist: "Make it good for me!"

"Mr. Han, your eyes are as deep as the sea, and your nose..."

"One hundred times more handsome than him!" Han Yue tapped Jiao Pei's face with his index finger.

Makeup artist: "..."

It was five o'clock.

Han Yue walked towards the front desk with his mouse and keyboard with a murderous look on his face.

Gu Zhihuan followed behind him hesitantly, for fear that Han Yue would do something wrong.

As soon as we walked to the intersection of the passage, the NMSL team came oncoming.

Jiao Pei, wearing a bright red team uniform, walked over like a star.

His eyes swept across Han Yue, and then fell on Gu Zhihuan, the corners of his tightly pursed lips suddenly raised, he strode up to Gu Zhihuan, and hugged her: "Huanhuan, what are you doing?" it's here?"

Han Yue's face was as dark as Bao Qingtian's.

Gu Zhihuan took half a step back uncomfortably: "Come and have a look."

Jiao Pei's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you here to watch my match?"

Just as Gu Zhihuan was about to speak, Han Yue suddenly pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly without any explanation.

Jiao Pei: "???"

"Let me introduce you, my wife." Han Yue raised his chin and said proudly, "I'm sorry, she came to watch my competition."

Jiao Pei's gaze became indescribable: "Are you married?"

"Of course." Han Yue said coldly.

"Do you have any children?" Jiao Pei hesitated for a moment.

Han Yue's eyes turned cold.

This dog is still not giving up.

Could it be that he thought that since he and Gu Zhihuan had no children, he could get involved?
impossible!
I can only be a rich woman's little boy!
The anger in Han Yue's eyes flashed away, he grabbed Ruan Chenggang and threw him in front of Jiao Pei: "Son, call me uncle."

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Jiao Pei: "..."

Ruan Chenggang almost cried out, "Mr. Han..."

"What's your name Mr. Han! Dad!" Han Yue said coldly.

Jiao Pei swallowed with difficulty: "Your child is growing up a bit fast."

"No way, the genes are good." Han Yue looked at Jiao Pei with his nostrils.

Jiao Pei silently looked at Gu Zhihuan, then pointed to his head suggestively: Is your husband okay?
Gu Zhihuan sighed silently: "He was joking."

Seeing that the two were still flirting in front of him, Han Yue's eyes became colder, he gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Zhihuan: "Are you still in love with him?"

"He and I are just old classmates." Gu Zhihuan held his forehead.

"Bullshit! Don't think I don't know, you were married!" Han Yue said angrily.

"That's a game..."

"You are all ready to run now! If I hadn't stolen your number wittily, Ruan Chenggang would be your dog son now!" Han Yue couldn't bear it anymore.

Ruan Chenggang silently hid behind Gu Zhihuan, not knowing why he had so many "fathers" all of a sudden.

Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Yue in surprise: "You stole my number?"

Han Yue snapped his teeth and claws.

"Well...the match is about to start..." Zhou Zheng said weakly with a sad face.

Did he hear some terrible gossip just now?

Assistant Ruan turned out to be the son of Mr. Gu and Mr. Han.

No wonder his official career has been smooth sailing, it turned out to be because of this relationship.

Gu Zhihuan quickly pushed Han Yue from behind: "Professional players can't be late."

Han Yue frowned tightly.

Gu Zhi smiled happily and patted him on the shoulder, giving him a smoothie: "Come on."

Only then did Han Yue look better. After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around, grabbed Gu Zhihuan's arm, and dragged her to the dark place in the cramped passageway: "Do you want me to win?"

Gu Zhihuan hesitated.

Considering that if the answer is no, Han Yue is likely to rush out to fight Jiao Pei again, Gu Zhihuan has the answer after a while: "Yes."

Han Yue smiled, his smile was indescribably beautiful in the dark.

"Then if I win..." Han Yue lowered his head and pressed against Gu Zhihuan's lips. The distance was clearly not touching, but the tendency to kiss at any time seemed particularly exciting: "Are you going to move by yourself tonight?"

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

"Okay, I'll do it myself?" Han Yue compromised.

"..."

"Acquiescence?" Han Yue chuckled.

Behind them, Ruan Chenggang and Zhou Zheng hugged each other tightly again.

Don't they Han always think that they are all blind!
In broad daylight, the heavens and the earth are bright, and they are so promiscuous!

　Reunited after a broken mirror...Two-way secret love...It's really sweet to marry first and then love~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)