Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Qin Lu said leisurely: "I am more compatible with her."

Shen Junqing raised his eyebrows and asked unconvincedly: "Do you really like her?"

Qin Lu answered slowly, "Mr. Shen, this seems to have nothing to do with you."

The first sentence he would answer was to warn Shen Junqing not to hit on the little girl.

He didn't have to answer other personal questions.

Shen Junqing snorted and stood up on the armrest, "Let's go and see if the little sister is having fun."

The upper floor.

Nan Yan's patience was already on the verge of running out.

She didn't have so much time to waste.

If she had this time, she would rather go back to the hotel and sleep.

The girl leaned casually on the load-bearing stone pillar in the hall, holding her mobile phone, and was coaxed by Wu Yue to play games.

"Miss Nan, help, help, come and help!"

Wu Yue yelled, pressing hard on the phone with both hands.

Nan Yan's eyebrows were filled with irritability and disgust, and she controlled the character in the game to save Wu Yue.

"Can you be a little more bad..."

Soul-delivered complaints.

"Miss Nan, it's not that I'm bad, it's that the opponent is too good!" Wu Yue vowed, "I'm sure that the opponent is definitely a professional game player!"

He really is not that bad, he is also very good at playing games.

Originally, he wanted to help Nan Yan, but who knew that when he matched the enemy, he matched with a professional competitive player.

"Hide behind me."

Nan Yan said, controlling the character in the game, and counterattacked fiercely.

Wu Yue saw how good Nan Yan was, and hid behind her with peace of mind, and then watched her abuse the opponent.

A KO in the game, directly won!

This feeling, so cool!

Wu Yue looked at Nan Yan with starry eyes, "Miss Nan, let's add a friend, and play games together in the future!"

"Reject." Nan Yan quit the game neatly and put away her phone.

"Why?" Wu Yue wailed, feeling a little hurt.

"Waste of time."

She doesn't like playing games.

With this time, she would rather do something meaningful.

If she hadn't been detained by Qin Lu today, she would have nothing to do, and she wouldn't have played with Wu Yue for a while to kill time.

"Okay..." Wu Yue blinked, "Miss Nan, how about we play another round?"

Let him experience it again, the feeling of being carried away and winning easily!

"Your young master is here." Nan Yan reminded him lightly.

Wu Yue's face changed, and he quickly put away his phone and stood up obediently.

Qin Lu came out of the elevator and walked straight towards the two of them.

The little girl's face was full of impatience, and she was obviously annoyed by waiting.

Habits become natural, he didn't react himself, his hand was already on her head, rubbing it gently, "Let's go."

Nan Yan frowned, tilted her head and shook his hand down, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Touching her.

"Don't like it?"

"Yeah!"

Qin Lu calmly raised his hand and pressed it on her head again, rubbing it several times.

Her soft hair was messed up.

Nan Yan: "..."

Under Nan Yan's speechless and helpless eyes, Qin Lu realized his childish behavior, calmly helped her smooth her hair, and took back his noble hand.

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and said, "I'll take you home."

Shen Junqing walked in front of Nan Yan, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and handed the phone to her, "Little sister, add brother as a friend~"

Nan Yan looked at him.

Shen Junqing curled his lips.

To be honest, Shen Junqing is a man who belongs to the demon type.

He is beautiful and charming, with a pair of soul-enchanting peach blossom eyes and perfect facial features.

But, there is no femininity at all, not a sissy at all.

Nan Yan also has a pair of peach blossom eyes, but they are completely different from his peach blossom eyes.

He is slightly moved, and he is soul-enchanting and charming.

Nan Yan's peach blossom eyes are misty, moist and clear, giving people a kind of beautiful feeling of shimmering and clear.

No, Nan Yan was a little attracted by his eyes, and obediently took out her phone and added him as a friend.

Shen Junqing's smile deepened, and his fingertips tapped on the screen a few times, sending a message.

[Shen Junqing. 】

"Sister, keep in touch~" Shen Junqing patted Nan Yan's head, "Brother has something to do, so I'll leave first."

Nan Yan: "..."

One or two, not only did they take advantage of her, but they also liked to rub her head.

Want to rub her bald?

Sitting in Qin Lu's car, Nan Yan was already a little sleepy.

Yawning, rubbing her eyes, and suddenly there was a mobile phone in front of her.

Nan Yan followed the arm holding the phone and saw Qin Lu's cold and noble face, "?"

"Add friend."

"..."

Under the pressure of someone, Nan Yan obediently added him.

"Sleep if you're sleepy, brother will call you when you get there."

Nan Yan stared at him straight, and after a while, she slowly asked: "Are you all in need of sisters?"

Qin Lu pressed her head with his big hand, turned her face to the side, and said in a dull voice: "Little girl, don't look at men like this."

Nan Yan patted his hand and gave up talking to him.

#

Nan Yan didn’t know that the game in which she led Wu Yue had gone viral online.

Because the person she played against in that game was An Xiran.

An Xiran was broadcasting live at the time.

There were more than three million people in the live broadcast room, watching An Xiran, a seeded e-sports player, being beaten by an amateur, and they were furious.

An Xiran did not have much emotional ups and downs about the defeat, but was a little excited and wanted to pull him into his team.

In the e-sports circle, there are only so many people who are good at operation, and a newcomer with such strong ability suddenly appeared, which would naturally become the object of competition.

After the game, An Xiran sent a friend request to the other party.

But there was no response after the friend request was sent.

After thinking about it, he sent another private message.

In the live broadcast room, the live broadcast continued.

Many people on the screen asked An Xiran why he lost to a newcomer.

Moreover, people from the opponent mixed into the live broadcast room and deliberately asked some sharp questions to question his strength.

The staff was already crazy and busy deleting the messages in the live broadcast room, but there were too many water armies and they could not delete them all.

On the contrary, his behavior made An Xiran look more guilty.

An Xiran stopped the staff's actions, turned on the headset, and spoke calmly:

"Many fans in the barrage asked why I, a professional e-sports player, would lose to a newcomer."

"Actually, this is normal."

"E-sports players just invest more time than ordinary players, and are more fluent and accurate in operation, but e-sports players are not gods, and they are not invincible."

"In the last game, I lost to the player named "Name Randomly". This is a fact. I don't want to make excuses. Losing is losing."

"This shows that there are people who are better than you. I will use harder training to improve my strength. I hope to have the opportunity to compete with him again."

An Xiran did not find excuses for his failure and faced it calmly.

Although it was a little unacceptable to fans who always thought he was invincible, it established his image.

At least, it won the favor of many passers-by.

At the same time, a news about looking for "Name Randomly" was listed on the hot search list...