Male God, a Little Su

I thought to myself, Bai Sisi's taste is really special.

I actually like women's clothing.

At this moment, Xu Xiaolin got up from the ground and was shocked when he saw it, "Young Master Ze? Are you Master Ze?! I'm your fan! Can you take a picture with me? Master Ze, you can play games well? It's amazing, whether it's lol or the glory of the king, as long as it's your live broadcast, I've watched it."

"Oh, really?"

Yi Ze lowered his eyes coldly and landed on the little hand that was pulling his sleeve.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, concealing a warning.

It made Bai Sisi's heart tighten, she gritted her teeth and persisted, stubbornly looking up at Yi Ze.

But he saw that his eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at her indifferently.

"Enough of acting, let go of trouble, dirty."

"you--!"

Bai Sisi's pupils tightened, biting her lip aggrieved, "Yi Ze!"

"Hey, you idiot."

Yi Ze brushed away her hand in disdain and strode forward over her.

The sound was clear and softened in an instant.

"Sister, wait for me!"

elder sister?

who? Su Yan?

Is she also worthy of being Yi Ze's sister? !

She blushed and turned around unwillingly, only to see Yi Ze quickly catching up with Su Yan, and the two walking side by side.

"Sisi, what is the relationship between Ze Shao and Su Yan? Are they a couple?"

"It's worthy of her?!"

Bai Sisi lowered his face and stared at Su Ro's back with resentment. After a long time, he turned his head and left.

Leng Zijie and the others were stunned for a moment and hurried to catch up.

"Sisi, where are you going?"

"Don't follow me."

After speaking, she just left these people and walked away.

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lW Club

Fat Tiger was exhausted, clutching his stomach hungry, and looked weakly at the door.

When he saw a figure appear, his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Ze, my burn—"

Wait, why is his hand empty?

Yi Ze ripped off the ear from his head and hummed, "Did I promise to bring you a barbecue? You probably forgot who paid your salary."

"cough……"

The dissatisfaction on the fat tiger's face disappeared instantly, and he rushed up with a howl.

"Dad, I was wrong Dad! I shouldn't have asked you to buy me a barbecue, I'll do it myself!"

"Eat less junk food, you're already fat."

Yi Ze gave a cold snort and neatly avoided it.

With the wig in his hand, he walked upstairs.

Mo Han blinked, "Is Young Master Ze unhappy?"

At this moment, there was a sneer in the corner, and yin and yang said strangely: "He is the eldest young master, do you really think he treats you as a friend? If you don't come to Ze Shao's side in the future, he will naturally be happy."

Mo Han frowned, "An Xiao, what do you mean? Young Master Ze is very good."

An Xiao shrugged, his hands kept moving, "I'm joking, don't mind."

"Bang!"

As these words fell, Fat Tiger sneered and slapped the table heavily.

"Just kidding? Then you joke a lot every day. This isn't the first time you said Mr. Ze, right? What's wrong? Mr. Ze is lucky, he is the eldest young master, there's no doubt about it. Are you jealous?"

An Xiao paused, holding the phone tightly.

He raised his eyes with a sullen face, and looked sullenly at Fat Hu's round and tender face, "What am I jealous of?"

"Fat Tiger, don't say a few words..." Mo Han gently tugged at Fat Tiger.

"Don't stop me! I don't like him since I saw him, and the yin and yang are weird every day. Are you a eunuch?!"

"you!"

"What are you? Come and fight if you're not happy. Who the hell is used to you? If you don't have the life of the eldest young master, you won't have the eldest young master's disease! If you say that you are jealous of Ze Shao, then I'm sorry, it's too much too much."