Chapter 252: Villain daughter online street performer 1

Chapter 252 The villain's daughter online street performer 1
The little guy bit the candy, tilted his head and looked at Duan Jin Yan, whose ear tips were slightly red. Before he could understand why the other party had such a weird look, the little boy stood up blankly.
It even took a step back.
The look is somewhat subtle.
Ye Sang held his white tender face and looked at Su Ye, "Baba."
The man bent over and held the child in his arms. Dan Feng narrowed his eyes when he saw the lollipop stick in her mouth, "Where did the sugar come from?"
The little girl pointed in Duan Jinyan's direction, ignorantly, "Guo Guo."
"..." Su Ye raised his eyelids and glanced at the other person when he heard the words, and saw that the little boy looked a little suspicious of life, and raised his eyebrows without much thought.
"Let's go."
Duan Jinyan stood up slowly and dropped his long eyelashes casually, covering the panic that flashed under his eyes.
...
A group of people really fell asleep when they returned to the club.
The only sober Su Ye looked at the two young boys, raised his eyebrows, and spoke lazily, "You two will either share a room with me."
"Or go to someone else's house."
After thinking about it, he realized that men and women had other problems, and he caught a glimpse of a little sleepy guy with his little head lowered.
"Forget it."
"You sleep with them."
Su Ye was really worried about letting his daughter sleep with others.
Duan Jinyan and Huo Chenyu had no objection to this. They looked at each other and turned around and left. One knocked on Ye Li, and the other went to find a coach.
And Su Ye returned to the room with his daughter in his arms. The sweet and soft little bun was in his arms. The man yawned lazily and fell asleep.
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In the morning, the hot search was occupied by these three. Ye Li, who was eating instant noodles, almost didn't spray out the instant noodles when she turned on her phone and saw the message.
Xiaofei held the instant noodles and silently moved away from this person.
"Brother Su, what hot search did your old man buy?" Ye Li asked in shock.
Su Ye took a casual look and hummed lazily.
Of the three, the first two are bought without having to look at it. As for the last...
It is estimated that the fans and the black powder painted it.
The teammates in the content base carefully looked at it again. When they found that there were recordings inside, the coach and others realized that this was not whitewashing.
After this hot search, both HL fans and black fans became restless.
[I know that my brother is not that kind of person, ah, ah, I still look forward to HL coming back]
[HL can be expected in the future@苏烨]
[Regardless of whether there is inside information or not, counterfeiting is also true. Although the circle is not resistant to this matter now, you are afraid that you are dreaming if you want HL to come back]
[How many games have you lost without any points in your heart? Is it good to recognize reality? HL is no longer the team that won the world championship back then]
[Returning? After losing, I asked HL if he still has a face in gaming circles? 】
[What age is this? If you lose, you will lose. The speech upstairs is also magical. We will accompany HL regardless of whether we win or lose. HL does not fall. God Su is a belief and does not accept rebuttal]
There were mixed reviews on Weibo, but after all, not many people complained maliciously about the return of HL, at most they were questioning.
They can accept it.
Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief, "When the time comes, the coach and club officials will make an announcement."
The above will not take the initiative to give up HL, this is well known to everyone.
But when they have no results, the company will not put too much effort as before.
The coach responded.
Several people watched Weibo's movements, and the atmosphere was rarely silent.
"and so……"
"The company doesn't care about us now, you have played for so many years, who has the money to help our club?"
If you really eat instant noodles for a month, they will vomit.
Ye Lifu said, "We also won the championship two years ago, and it's hard to say anything about the performance in the subsequent games."
"Plus where does the daily expenses come from?"
Su Ye saw everyone turning their eyes on him, he also shrugged, "When I came out, our old man didn't give him anything."
"As for the money left over from the game, you don't have to think about it." The man said unceremoniously, "I have to save money for milk powder when I have a daughter."
Maybe my mentality is different after becoming a father.
He can eat instant noodles for a month and live in a rental house, but his daughter must not be aggrieved at all.
Ye Li twitched the corner of his mouth, watching him show off brightly, and couldn't help but slander.
It's great to have a daughter.
The coach twitched his mouth and looked back.
He is not about to the baby's milk powder money.
"If we really hit the world championship, will we starve to death?" Wen Xuan held his face in despair, his whole body filled with a breath of unlovable life.
Xiao Fei patted him on the shoulder, "We were also decent people in our lifetime."
After a pause, he said, "...Walking peacefully."
Wen Xuan: "..." Does this mean you must die?
In the early morning, the life of the club became irrelevant, and even Su Ye lazily closed his eyes when he thought of that day, and his whole person was not well.
"Sangsang?" Ye Li noticed the little girl lying on the back of the sofa when everyone was full of unlovable aura.
She banged her hair slightly, her curled eyelashes were still stained with water, and she seemed to have just washed her face.
"Sangsang washed his face and brushed his teeth." The little guy lowered his head, grabbing Xiao Bu Bao's milk and said in a voice.
Xiao Fei smiled and said, "Sangsang is really good."
The little girl sat on the sofa and looked at the group of people who were still in love. The next second she was full of blood and resurrected.
She dangled her little feet slightly, and the little girl heard them clearly.
"Brother." Ye Sang squeezed out his dimple, looked at Duan Jinyan, raised his face and asked without understanding, "What is milk powder money?"
Duan Jinyan leaned aside, because he had just woke up with a dull hair.
He held out his hand expressionlessly and pressed, those beautiful Ruifeng eyes lazily turned sideways, and answered casually: "It means raising you is expensive."
The little guy held his small face, his childlike voice was immature, "Sangsang don't want to raise it."
Ye Sang jumped off the sofa, stepped on his short legs, raised his head and paused:
"People want to raise Baba."
Ma Ma said that older children should learn to take care of themselves and others.
Ye Sang's thoughts were smooth.
She is an older child.
She can support her father.
...
Duan Jinyan only found it absurd.
The young boy's slender eyelashes trembled, and he looked at her for a few seconds, and then the corners of his lips curled: "Then just think about it."
He is going to bed.
Duan Jinyan yawned lazily, and turned around relentlessly to walk into the room.
Only after taking a step forward, Ye Sang stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Little milk called him in a childish voice: "Guo Guo."
(End of this chapter)