Chapter 214 Actually I am a fairy 2

[It's really not possible to hang up, count, please ask you, don't send it to death.]

[Grass, how to fight this horse, you are output.]

[Surveying and surrender, I am unlucky, I went to the next game.]

[Hey, hey? Don't surrender! Brother, I will play the race!]

[Broken game, who loves who play, I surrendered anyway.]

After glanced at the quarreled teammates, the teenager leaned back at will, and the fingers opened the cans.

The sound of soda comes up, making people feel calm.

When I was planning to pick it up, I heard a soft and glutinous sound sounded next to it.

"Squat here."

[Ding-Discovering the son of luck.]

The young man looked at him subconsciously, and saw that he didn't know when a little girl stood beside him.

Just looking at the computer screen seriously, the soft white hand also pointed at a grass.

Seeing that he had no response, Litang was dissatisfied with the wrinkled nose and urged the Tao.

"See what I do, put the two skills in front of it."

Xie Yan: ...?

Do they know?

How do you think this little girl is a bit weird, but I do n’t know what to think, I knocked on the keyboard according to what she said.

The special effects of the skills are shrouded in the past, forcing the characters inside.

The opposite side was probably a silk blood. His skills were so lost, and he directly harvested his personal head.

Looking at the head of his own head above the screen, the teenager was rare for a while.

Although he didn't play very seriously, when did the other party run to this grass? And just happened to be silk blood, it was a bit smooth.

Just when I was in a bad time, I saw the little girl looking at herself ... The soda on the table.

His fingers topped the top duck tongue cap, squinting his eyes slightly.

"Do you know me?"

Litang stared at the soda, and seemed to be looking at those bubbles that had not been eliminated.

"Know, CY's captain."

This plane teenager is Xie Yan, a shooter and captain of the CY team, and the founder of the CY club.

His family is very good. Although he does not know the specific background, he is also a well -known rich second generation in the industry.

After establishing the CY club, it has been brought to the present, creating countless brilliant records, known as the god of God.

Even if the technology is good, the appearance of the teenager is extraordinary, a delicate and indifferent face, and with the wanton atmosphere of a little teenager, he directly hangs a small fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

This has also led to a lot of women's women's fans, and the number of fans is comparable to front -line stars.

However, in recent years, the CY club has lost several games in a row. The outside world is a taunt. For this reason, his girlfriend fans have also become a attack point.

After all, as an e -sports player, grades are the best way to speak.

Xie Yan was silent for a moment, and finally looked at this little girl.

She looks about sixteen or seven years old. Bai Nen's little face is still a bit childish, but she can also see that the facial features are delicate and beautiful, and she is wearing a short sleeve shorts.

It seems that the size is a bit large, and the looseness is hung on the body, as if you can see the fair collarbone.

The teenager is a bit suspicious to take the sight.

Whether this little girl is his own fan, not his narcissistic, those female fans see him every time he is particularly crazy, and he will stare at him subconsciously even if he doesn't know.

This is the first time that he has been ignored, as if in her eyes, he is not as good as a can.

After pulling the corner of her lip, she couldn't stand her longing eyes, knocked on the desktop.

"Drink it if you want."

On the computer screen, I can see the scolding of my teammates. In the end, I did not hold the game. The page darkened.
Chapter completed!