Male God, a Little Su

Lu Jingming said that sentence with interest: that person was me and swallowed it back.

He turned his head and smiled and said, "Really? If I call it, it might be even better."

Su Yan felt a little cold on the back of her neck inexplicably, as if she was being stared at.

"Mr. Lu, the air conditioner in your house seems to be running a little too low..."

Why do I feel so cold all over...

Lu Jingming pulled his shirt up to his elbow, and his strong muscles were smooth and distinct. He walked slowly to the dining table and sat down, wanting to smile or not: "Huh? I only drove 20 degrees."

Su Yan hugged Xiao Hei to keep warm, "Oh..."

"Don't you want to take me to play games? But I haven't played it before and can't download it. Can you download it for me?"

The man was cold and dumb.

Su Yan didn't quite know where the other party's inexplicable emotions came from, so she nodded and agreed immediately after hearing this.

In order to have no food to eat in the future, at least for now, don't offend the chef!

In Lu Jingming's study, there happened to be two computers, which he used for work on weekdays.

The client of PUBG is not big, just download and buy it from the steam game platform.

"Mr. Lu, you need an email address to register a game account, you can enter it yourself."

Su Yan gave the location to Lu Jingming. Lu Jingming entered his email address casually, but when he applied for registration, it showed that the registration failed and had already been used.

Su Yan: "???"

Lu Jingming's expression did not change, "Is it possible that it was occupied?"

Su Yan patted her forehead and suddenly said, "There is a possibility, Mr. Lu, please change another one."

Lu Jingming was very good, and the account registration was completed quickly.

Next, Su Yan also downloaded the client on another computer, logged in to her account, and did not start the live broadcast. She was going to lead Lu Jingming to play a few games to practice his skills.

Everything went well, except that Su Yan felt something was not right...

For example, Lu Jingming can distinguish between good and bad qiang, as well as walking, etc., and it is not like a pure newcomer at all.

In this regard, Lu Jingming was very calm, "I did a strategy before."

until--

The last circle, brushed to G port.

Su Yan couldn't hold back, and blurted out a sarcastic remark, "Mr. Lu, where do you think this is?"

Same conversation, same person.

Lu Jingming raised his eyebrows and looked at the red and blue container calmly, his voice was magnetic and calm, "Your safe haven?"

Su Yan: "???"

Mr. Lu, you have changed!

...

Su Yan had to go to school every day to report because she was told by her tutor.

This also means that she cannot avoid direct contact with scumbags.

As the saying goes: you can avoid the first day of the first year, but you can't avoid the fifteenth.

"Su Yan, you can hide." A cold snort came from behind.

Su Yan folded her arms and turned around with a half-smile.

Meng Xingchen was still in the familiar attire, with a white shirt and blue jeans, but he was dressed like a handsome schoolboy.

"I hide from you? Are you worthy?"

"You—" Meng Xingchen took a deep breath and laughed angrily, "Okay, since you didn't hide from me, why didn't you answer my call, I looked for you several times, but you avoided seeing it? Su Yan, then You're a grown man, and you're still playing this hard-to-play drama with me, are you all bored?"

Su Yan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Meng Xingchen in surprise.

Unbelievable about this person's thick skin, she said softly and tentatively asked, "Then do you think it's possible that I don't want to get too close to the fool?"

Duck! !