Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 82 The eSports Master is always plotting against me (26)

In the original novel, the only person who could allow the original owner to have a relationship with a child was Meng Xun, with whom the original owner had a son and a daughter after marriage.

The marriage and having children happened after Rong Ze was arrested for murdering someone, which was several years later.

But now Rong Ze obviously already knew that she would have children in the future.

I recalled the boy's reaction to his mother's sudden transfer to another hospital, his first show of weakness and then his killing sternness in the game, the expensive cat food, the small group worth tens of billions, and his nonchalant reaction when Yu Lian said he could make a lot of money in a year...

Thinking of the smell of blood on the boy's body when he came back in the middle of the night, Yu Ci blinked and reacted.

People who play the pig and eat the tiger in the game, aren't they even more...

Tsk,
It is also a small fragment that enjoys the morbid feeling of killing.

As he recalled the past, the fragmented memories were pieced together. After a long time, Yu Ci let out a soft sigh and came to a conclusion.

It's like someone was reborn.

Then the moment she took the initiative to approach him, she had already deviated from the original plot. As a reborn person, how could Rong Ze not see her abnormality?

No wonder.

Yuci smiled slowly.

Over there, seeing that the girl didn't say anything, Yu Lian kicked the cupboard below while washing things.

"I think the toilet water is here. You can get it later. I don't know if it's expired... Don't use it if it's expired."

I have to say that you are a bunch of grown men, but you rarely use things like toilet water.

Yu Ci responded indifferently, poured the sobering soup into a bowl, and placed it in the insulated box on the side.

"Remember to send him off. Wait until he finishes drinking before you leave. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"uh-huh."

The two of them responded to each other in a disjointed manner. Yu Ci yawned as he went upstairs. When he reached the second floor, he paused and glanced at the closed door.

Left after a while.

Ah, it seems like I discovered something extraordinary.

I'm looking forward to the boy's expression when he wakes up.

If it's a fragment...

Should we hold him responsible?

-

I don’t know whether I should take responsibility or not.

But it is true that someone is depressed.

I sensed something was wrong when I knocked on the door, until I saw Yu Lian's face that couldn't hide his smugness.

"..."

Rong Ze pursed his lips.

Yu Lian, who didn't notice the boy's plummeting mood, came to the bed with a raised eyebrow and a hangover soup.

"Ah, you've already taken off your clothes."

Glancing at the boy's superior figure hidden under the quilt, Yu Lian nodded: "Fortunately my sister didn't come."

“She likes this one.”

Rong Ze: “…”

Ignoring the boy's cold gaze, Yu Lian placed the hangover soup on the bedside cabinet, then stood aside with his hands in his pockets.

He nodded and said, "Drink it. I'll watch you finish it and then I have to wash the dishes."

Rong Ze stroked his brow, his eyes clear as death.

He glanced at the soup bowl calmly and said calmly: "I will wash it myself tomorrow after I finish drinking it."

It was obvious that he wanted to drive the guest away. Yu Lian raised his eyebrows and leaned down to look at the young man on the bed.

After looking at him for a while, he said, "You don't look drunk."

Hearing this, Rong Ze glanced at him quietly. In the silent exchange of glances, Yu Lian was the first to give in.

He stood up and said, "My sister made you some soup and told me to make sure you finish it before I leave."

"Don't let my sister down, or I'll beat you up."

As he said this, he leaned against the wardrobe beside him, looking like a gangster, as if to say, "If you don't drink, I'll sleep with you tonight."

But Rong Ze didn't care at all about what the person in front of him did.

He only heard:
"My sister gives you... a warning... Don't let... my sister down..."

Rong Ze chuckled, took the bowl of soup beside him and drank it all.

Originally, he thought the young man’s inexplicable smile was a bit weird, but after watching him drink the sobering soup obediently, Yu Lian snorted a few times and said nothing.

He took the bowl of soup and said, "Go to bed early. We will have training as usual tomorrow afternoon."

As the door closed, the figure on the bed remained motionless. "She likes this style."

"My sister gives you... a warning... Don't let... my sister down..."

Ok.

Can't let you down.

Inside the house, the handsome and indifferent young man curled his thin lips slightly. Thinking of that tenderness, the blush on the tips of his ears spread, and his dark pupils were tinged with darkness and depth.

After a while, he chuckled and sighed in a low, hoarse voice, and covered his head tightly with the quilt, unable to lower it.

the next day.

As expected, everyone slept until after noon and then woke up one after another.

When Yuci woke up, all the doors were closed, and only faint sounds and smells could be heard from the kitchen downstairs.

It seemed that she was not the first one to wake up. Yu Ci raised her eyebrows and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, a young man in a warm-colored apron was stirring the egg liquid slowly and methodically. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure coming down from upstairs, and he looked up.

Smile lightly: "Morning."

Very natural, as if he had no memory of yesterday's behavior at all.

Yu Ci looked at him and smiled, "Good morning, Brother Ze."

She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to help the boy, but the latter gently pushed her to sit at the dining table.

Then he brought lunch for two and sat down next to her naturally.

Glancing at the empty seat opposite, Yu Ci raised an eyebrow and silently tasted the meal made by the young man.

I have to say, it’s really delicious.

Faced with the girl's unreserved praise, Rong Ze's face remained calm, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I like it. I'll make it for you in the future."

As he spoke, Rong Ze slightly curled his thin lips and wiped the corner of the girl's mouth with his fingertips.

Facing the girl's confused gaze, he smiled calmly: "There are pastry crumbs."

Hearing this, Yu Ci blinked, a little unsure of this person's mood today.

How does it feel...

What's different?

Yu Ci pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "You last night..."

Rong Ze smiled faintly: "What's wrong?"

"……fine."

"But I do seem to have forgotten one thing."

The cold voice lowered, Rong Ze curled his lips, slowly leaned over to look at the girl, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ci Ci, we haven't double-teamed yet."

"What chicken steak?"

The fat bear who had just come down the stairs staggered and took each step unsteadily.

He crawled to the two of them, looked at the food on the table, tears of happiness flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"It's left in the incubator. It was made by my exiled brother. Go and eat it quickly." Yu Ci reminded.

When the fat bear heard that there was food to eat, he became excited and ran to the back.

After the other people came, the two of them did not continue the previous topic. Not long after, Yu Lian and Nuan Yang also came downstairs one after another.

The unanimous comments on the lunch made by Shang Rongze were "666", "wonderful", "delicious", etc.

The atmosphere among the few people was as harmonious as ever. When it was time for training, Wu Kong and Coach Jiang came to the apartment with documents.

Inside the e-sports room, people sat at a long table.

"We won the group stage easily." Coach Jiang smiled.

He clapped his hands, "In the next game, we will face last year's Glory League champion team, IS."

"We are all old friends. We will greet each other properly in the game when the time comes."

This "greeting in the game" is of course not something that can be said with words, and the teenagers all know it.

"It's guaranteed, coach! I'm waiting for you to show off my skills!"

After a night's sleep and lunch, the fat bear became lively again and played with spinning on the chair.

Wu Kong glanced at him and folded his arms: "You still have more than a hundred hours of live broadcast time."

The sound of the rotating chair stopped, and Coach Jiang smiled and said, "The deadline is half a month away. If you don't complete the live broadcast time by the deadline, you will have to pay a penalty~"

"Deduct it from your salary."

Fat Bear let out a wail and grabbed Rong Ze who was debugging his phone nearby.