Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Chu Junsheng doesn't like being taken care of, and he doesn't like having too many people at home.

So when Jing Yan and the others entered, only an old housekeeper came forward to greet them.

"Young master, Mr. Jing." The old man smiled kindly, "The hot water is ready."

Jing Yan took off his rain-wet coat, handed it to the housekeeper, and said, "Thank you."

At the end, he also held the handle of the umbrella, just above Chu Junhang's slender hand, and tilted the umbrella towards the little boss.Chu Junhang didn't get wet at all, but Jing Yan's shoulders had a large puddle of water.

"Mr. Jing, you are welcome."

Standing on the carpet in the entrance, Chu Junhang stomped his feet, looked up at the butler, and said, "Uncle Qin, take him to the guest room first."

"Okay. Mr. Jing please."

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Chu Junhang walked into his room with ease, found the Snowman Willump one-piece pajamas from the closet, grabbed a pair of clean underwear, and swayed to the bathroom.

The water temperature is just right.

He withdrew his hand, stood under the shower with his eyes closed, and raised his head to enjoy the warm wash of the water.

The bathroom rack was full of bottles and cans. Chu Junhang wiped the water from his face, squinted his eyes and picked a bottle at random, opened the lid and squeezed it into his hand.

Strawberry?When did his brother get better?

The simple Chu Luobo didn't think too much, touched the shampoo evenly on her hair, and started to wash her hair.

But after kneading for a long time, I didn't see foam, but it got sticky everywhere.

Could it be used as baked ointment?

Chu Junhang washed his hands and eyes clean, leaned out and picked up the used bottle from the shelf.The front should be in German, but I can't understand it. Fortunately, there is an English import logo on the back.

The sound of running water filled the entire bathroom.

Chu Junhang blushed from his face to his neck, and there was a tendency to spread downward, like a shrimp just taken out of a pot.

He stood back under the shower in embarrassment, scratching his hair with his hands.

It's okay, just treat it as a moisturizer...

Regardless of the oolong on the kid's side, Jing Yan quickly took a shower and drank the ginger soup sent by Uncle Qin.

"Where's Xiaohang?"

Uncle Qin stood at the door and said, "Young master hasn't come out yet, I'll send him there later."

Jing Yan looked back at his watch.

"It's late, you go to rest first, I'll deliver the soup."

"How can I bother you?" Uncle Qin said, but the hand holding the bowl had already been handed out.

"No trouble." Jing Yan smiled, took Jiang Tang, and went downstairs with Qin Bo.

Uncle Qin was very cheerful along the way, saying that the young master looked more energetic and fatter, and that his life was better than before.

Jing Yan nodded in agreement.

Fertilize the radish loose soil every day, there is no reason not to get fat.

"This is the young master's room." Uncle Qin made excuses and left after a few words.

knock knock.

"come in."

Jing Yan twisted open the door with the soup in his hand, and met Little Radish's surprised expression.

"Why are you? Where's Uncle Qin?"

"The old man is old, shouldn't he go to bed early?" Jing Yan approached Chu Junhang with gentle eyebrows, "The ginger soup made in the kitchen can drive away the cold."

While supervising the little boss, Jing Yan was still looking at the man who was sitting obediently on the bed, holding a bowl of soup.

The ears look and feel good, and there is a tail that I want to pull.

"Huh?" Chu Junhang put down the bowl, wiped the soup stains from his mouth, and hummed a syllable from his nose in doubt.

"It's okay." Jing Yan withdrew his sinful hand, "Are you sleepy?"

Chu Junhang shook his head honestly and said, "Not sleepy."

As soon as he moved, the two small ears on the pajamas also fanned, as if saying to Jing Yan, "Why don't you try it, it's really soft~"

"Let me wash my hands and chat for a while?"

Chu Junhang looked at the computer in the room, and then at Jingyan—the flames of gossip were burning me!

"Go ahead."

When Jing Yan walked into the bathroom, the moisture in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, it was damp and warm, and the air was filled with the greasy smell of strawberries.

The nanny instinctively caused trouble, and he opened the bathroom curtain, trying to tidy up the shelves for the little boss.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, just glance at it casually, and Jing Yan's face turns black instantly.

He reached out to take down the jar, opened the cupboard neatly and threw it in, muttering: "Take a bad child..."

Chu Junhang waited and waited. He was really bored, so he took out his mobile phone to watch the video.

The matter of "Flame threatening teammates" has gone silent, and the CES official blog can't make money by stealing chickens, offending fans on both sides at once, and can only be a coward.

And that @虚天不雨雨 was also picked up by netizens—it was at the headquarters of the Crown e-sports club.

Wang Yiqiang angrily kicked over the host, and crazily reprimanded the staff under Guan Bo's skin.

"Why don't you change your IP address! Are you a pig!"

The little brother under the skin was also very unhappy, directly dropped the mouse, stood up and faced Wang Yiqiang.

"Why don't you come by yourself if you are so capable!"

He gave up his original job and came to CES to do operations, just for the dream in his heart.He likes CES and every team member who fights for the championship.If you can't become a professional player, then go behind the scenes and escort the five hard-working people on stage.

But in reality, the club is racking their brains and trying every means to destroy the players who have made great contributions to the team.

"I don't want to fuck off!" Wang Yiqiang pointed at his nose and cursed.

The little brother under the skin was full of contempt and disdain, grabbed the clothes that were draped over the back of the chair, and left gracefully.

Wang Yiqiang was furious, but he didn't know how to change his IP, so he could only manipulate the account of "Sunny, No Rain" to spam with netizens.

Anyway, if someone leaves the job, it's good to put all the responsibility on that young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Mom, aunt, it's done." Wen Anyi said happily, looking at the gradually disintegrating data charts on the screen.

"Okay." Wen Ming switched the phone, answered the call, and said, "Stop."

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After Jing Yan disposed of the things that shouldn't be in the bathroom, he quickly walked back to Chu Junhang's room.As soon as I entered the door, I found that the radish in the snowman's pajamas had fallen on the bed in a daze.

He closed the door gently, walked around to the front of the little boss, and stretched out his hands to pinch the ears of Willump's pajamas.

It was really soft.

"Hmm..." Chu Junhang turned over and curled himself into a ball.

Jing Yan carefully covered him with a blanket, took off his slippers, walked to the desk, and watched quietly.

Stationery, certificates, photos...here bears the childhood of Chu Junhang.

One photo is so special that it's hard to ignore.

Jing Yan picked up the photo frame and looked at it carefully.This is an artistic photo. The woman in the picture is sitting in the blooming mountain flowers, facing the camera gently.

Just when he was about to turn it over and take another look, Chu Junhang's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"what are you doing."

Jing Yan turned his head, but before he could speak, the things in his hand were snatched by Chu Junhang who rushed forward.

"Don't mess with my things."

The photo frame was placed upside down on the table with only a "click".

"Sorry." Jing Yan stepped back and came to a safe place.

At the same time, he was also thinking.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes in the photo are somewhat similar to Chu Junhang's. When the photo was taken down, Chu Junhang didn't use much force.

mother and son...

Jing Yan didn't know anything about the Chu family, but thinking about it now, it was really strange.

From the beginning to the end, it was his elder brother Chu Junsheng who contacted him, or took care of Chu Junhang. The word "father" only appeared in Chu Junsheng's mouth.

Where did Chu Junhang's mother go?