Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Lu Jingyuan heard the sound of a car and ran out to greet it.

Seeing the rabbit doll in Lu Xixiao's hand, he happily stretched out his two little hands and raised them above his head.

Although this gift looks like a toy for girls, he likes it as long as it is given by his grandfather.

I was ruthlessly told, "This is a gift from my sister. I can't give it to you. But my sister and I picked up a lot more and brought them back to you."

Looking at the pile of dolls that Lu Qi took out of the car.

The little guy was happy but also disappointed.

The little guy was seen clasping his hands and looking depressed.

Lu Xixiao asked: "What's wrong?"

The little guy looked at him and said slowly: "No..."

I heard his babyish accusation.

Lu Xixiao explained: "I met your sister at work, I didn't mean to leave you out."

The little guy felt better now.

After putting the dolls away in the toy room, the little guy called Wen Li on video and made an appointment to play games together tomorrow.

the next day,

It was rare for the little guy not to stay with Lu Xixiao in the study. After lunch, he obediently returned to his room.

Sitting on the bed holding the phone, happily duo-queuing with Wen Li.

Wen Li was responsible for killing people indiscriminately, and he was responsible for collecting the spoils.

A figure sneaked into the villa, tiptoed up to the second floor, glanced in the direction of the study, and tiptoed to Lu Jingyuan's door.

The door was not closed tightly and the sound of games could be heard.

The little guy was so engrossed in playing that he didn't even notice someone coming in.

The man came behind him.

"Quality!"

There was a sudden sound, and the little guy was so scared that he dropped his phone.

Seeing the frightened look of the little guy, Lu Ziyin's face changed and he hurriedly held the little guy's face to comfort him.

"scared?"

"Uncle didn't mean it, don't be afraid."

He patted the little guy's chest, feeling very upset.

"Lu Jingyuan?" Wen Li's questioning voice came from the phone.

The little guy didn't care about him and hurried to get his phone back.

"Sister~"

He responded and said he was fine.

Lu Ziyin heard the voice and leaned over to look: "Amazing, little Jingyuan, there is actually a little sister to take you out to play."

"Finally gave up your Candy Crush game? When did you start playing AWM? You're my nephew, you have great taste."

"Why don't you ask me to help you rank up? I'm number one in the country, even Crucian Carp is willing to bow down and call me Big Brother."

Lu Ziyin lay on the bed with his head resting on the little guy.

The little guy moved his little butt, complaining that his big head was blocking the screen.

"You are quite an amazing lady."

"Another team is coming, hurry up and help block the smoke, click here."

"Shoot, throw grenades."

"Don't just lie there and do nothing. You're a man, how can you hide behind a woman? Here, give it to me."

Lu Ziyin's instructions were not enough, so he took the phone directly and said, "Uncle will adjust the key position and sensitivity for you later."

As he spoke, he helped to easily destroy the team.

"How's it going? Isn't my uncle awesome?"

The little guy took back his phone and sat back angrily.

Lu Ziyin came over, laid on his little shoulder, and continued to give him orders, occasionally touching him and stealing a kiss from time to time.

The little guy was dodging his hand while wiping his saliva.

"It's the final round, I'll come, I'll come."

Lu Ziyin snatched the phone again.

There was no way the little guy could be stopped.

"You are such an awesome girl. Let's team up together if there's a chance." While Lu Ziyan was operating, he took the time to glance at the player's ID in the upper left corner.

He took it back with just a quick glance.

etc,

This ID...

Lu Ziyin quickly took another glance.

It didn't matter that he glanced at me, his eyes almost popped out.

"Great God?!" he exclaimed in shock.

"There's no reason. It's not that easy to match a great god."

He immediately leaned close to the screen and read carefully word by word, making sure that all the characters matched and none of them were homophones.

He looks at this ID at least ten times every day.

"Great God? Is that you?"

Lu Ziyin was so unbelievable that he didn't even care about playing the game.

The little guy didn't react at first. When he remembered what happened last time and understood, he quickly stretched out his little hand to cover Wen Li's ID, trying to cover it up and make amends.

The two little eyebrows twisted up.

He promised his sister to keep it a secret.

The little guy wanted to get his phone back, and he used both hands, but he still didn't have enough strength.

In the game, Lu Jingyuan's character was killed, and the perspective automatically switched to his teammate, Wen Li.

Looking at the beautiful operation, Lu Ziyin was so excited that he almost jumped up, and was sure that this was the great player he had been thinking about.

"Great God? Is it really you? I have cat biscuits."

Lu Ziyan tried his best to restrain himself, fearing that he would scare people away.

"Master, I'm from the STO team. I'm the vice-captain of the team, Black Cat. Our team has competed in the Asian Championship and won third place. Can you let me pass after this game? I really have something important to tell you."

Lu Ziyin finished speaking quickly, his tone sincere and genuine.

Not sure if the other party muted his microphone.

Lu Ziyin took away the little hand covering his mouth and fought hard for it.

"Master, the kid you're duoing with is my uncle... err, I'm his younger uncle. Can you please give me a chance for his sake? Please, Master."

The game ended and the championship was won without any surprise.

"Big……"

The great god retreated.

Lu Ziyin quickly exited the settlement screen.

When I came out of the game hall, I saw that the master was offline.

When the little guy saw the offline sign, he was angry and anxious.

Lu Ziyin wanted to borrow the little guy's game account to send a message to the master, but the little guy kept asking for his phone back.

I cry whenever I see someone.

Lu Ziyin had no choice but to let go.

"Xiao Jingyuan, tell your uncle, how did you add the great god? How did you get to know him? Do you often play together? Are you familiar with each other?"

"The last time Brother Qi located the master's ID, were you playing with him? The time Uncle Wu threw me out."

“No wonder the positioning was wrong~”

"I beg you, Jingyuan, please tell my uncle that I'm looking for him, her... Hmm? The great god seems to be a girl?"

The sound is also very nice.

Lu Ziyin was shocked.

Wow, girls have such perverted skills.

Definitely a tech geek.

There must be a bunch of trumpets practicing day and night.

It would be a waste of talent if such a good seedling did not join the team.

"I've been looking for her for a long time. Please help me because my uncle is so pitiful." Lu Ziyan begged bitterly.

The little guy shook his head and said in a baby voice: "No, no."

He reached out to push Lu Ziyin.

He wanted Lu Ziyan to leave so that he could call his sister, apologize to her, and ask her if she was angry.

Lu Ziyan squatted beside the bed, holding the little guy's two arms.

With a serious face, he said, "Jing Yuan, now is not the time for you to act like a spoiled brat. This concerns my uncle's e-sports career."

"No, it's not just my uncle, but also your brother Crucian Carp, the entire STO team, and even the honor of China."

"Do you know how those foreign teams laughed at us? Do you know how difficult it is for us Chinese teams in the esports world?"

Lu Ziyan was playing the victim.

The little guy didn't understand at all.

Shaking his little head: "No, no, no."

Lu Ziyin became anxious.

"Jingyuan, why are you so ignorant?"

"You are already over two years old, not a one-year-old anymore. In ten years, you will be older than me."

Lu Jingyuan: ???

Will I really be older than my uncle in the future?

The little guy was confused for a while, then looking at Lu Ziyin with a stern face, he came to his senses and pouted.

"...Wuwuwu... Little Grandpa..."

"Hey, don't cry, uncle is wrong..."

"Lu Ziyin!"

A devilish whisper sounded, and Lu Ziyin trembled all over.

When I looked back, I was scared to death.

“…Uncle Wuwuwu, I was wrong!”

He was so frightened that he crawled out of the room.