Number one, please cooperate with my position

"What did I do?" Yu Zhe twitched his lips, "I just pushed him against the wall and asked him if he knew he was wrong."

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Yanran with red ears, and Yu Zhe smiled even wider, selectively skipping the non-challenging questions on the barrage: "The Civil Affairs Bureau moved here and I married Moon? Yes, I'll add You WeChat, you send me nine yuan and nine, and I will take him to collect the certificate tomorrow."

Yan Ran buried his head in the crook of his arms, he knew that he would not be playing tricks, but now Yu Zhe grabbed his tail, and the ones on the bullet screen were things he had never heard since he was a child, and he couldn't make it to the stage talk.

Yu Zhe didn't care, so he could only be forced to listen and watch.

[No, Yu Shen didn't answer the previous questions, why did he specifically answer about the Civil Affairs Bureau? 】

【That's what he thought. 】

[Stinky hooligans stay away from my house! ! 】

[Old dog Yu, I have seen through you. Climbing the wall Yu Yan, you two are locked up for me, and I will melt the key first. 】

[The captain of the contemporary super first-line team doesn't have nine yuan to get married. 】

[God Yu, download the broadcast quickly, and go to accompany your little brat. 】

[I bet Yu Shen is the first professional player to be urged to download by his own fans. 】

[Upstairs, deep love and deep responsibility. 】

"Actually, I am," Yu Zhe's eyes were full of crouching silkworms, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed. There was a little smile in his words, provocative, "Come and stabilize Yu Yan's party's military spirit."

Yu Zhe turned on the camera, faced the fans openly, grabbed Yanran who was relieved, and forced someone to sit on his lap.

The two people who suddenly appeared in the camera sat in an inexplicable position for nearly half an hour. The former was not ashamed and even talked about nasty jokes the whole time, while the latter blushed and had to go to Yu Zhehuai because the camera was on. Shrunk.

When Yan Ran got off him at the end of the live broadcast, Yu Zhe was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Hatata shook his head, and entered Yu Yan's Weibo Chaochao with his mobile phone repeatedly.

Hatata had promised Yu Zhe a long time ago that he would behead Yu Yan for the rest of his life, and he would never believe in cults like Siyu, so he even opened a small account to speed up every day in Yu Yanchao, Clamoring Yu Yan's lifelong push, the official matchmaker's face is enough to give Chaohua face.

But over time, some fans still found out the clues and began to pick his vest. Under the originally high-speed Weibo, there should have been a comment area following the trough, and gradually evolved into a neat formation of "Have Xiaohata lost his vest today?" .

As of today, Hatahata has not been on the trumpet for three consecutive days, lest the fans find the real hammer, and the vest will fall off.

In fact, when Yan Ran was sitting on Yu Zhe's lap for the live broadcast just now, he wanted to write it. In front of the two of them, he directly made up a vivid and fragrant picture, and even pretended to be out of sight and out of mind to complain to fans Here and there, the live broadcast room paddles every day.

Thinking of this, Hatata opened Weibo editor and typed line after line of words.

"Moon frowned, but because the live broadcast was on, he had to sneak into Yu Zhe's arms out of face. Who knew that the things behind him shook even more violently."

"Alone smiled lightly, pushed forward calmly, and pressed the hand he wanted to resist under the table, until the face of the person in his arms turned red, and he could no longer say a word of resistance .”

After typing and clicking send, Hatata switched back to the large size. Anyway, the vest has already been stripped to this point, and there is no skin left if you go down to the bottom. At worst, the large size and a wave of rhythm will make Chaohua’s If the number of fans increases a little bit, it doesn't need to be too much, just surpass No. 1 Siyu's cp Chaohua.

He first glanced at the captain sitting on a chair who couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and then at Yan Ran who was facing away from Yu Zhe who didn't know what he was doing, and silently turned on the camera to look at the two. The man took a photo of his back like a stranger, and then silently posted a Weibo.

So a few hours later, the Weibo of a member of a super first-line team was sent to the trending search by fans and CP fans of the same team captain.

@MOL-Hall: It's also a night of eating dog food after the live broadcast, @MOL E-sports club, right?

A few minutes later, the team's official blog account was manipulated by the team's internal CP addicts, and a wave of rhythm followed.

@MOL Electronic Sports Club: This is the charm of official cp.