Chapter 220: This kid is called Uncle Mu Chen?

Chapter 220 Is this kid called Uncle Mu Chen?
Her beautiful cat's eyes blinked, and before responding, the call was automatically answered.
Ye Sang: "..." Is there such an operation?
The little guy felt as if he had been deeply deceived at this moment.
None of the things Huo Yao's father gave was good.
When the teammates who were still chatting saw the little watch on the little guy’s wrist, they were slightly taken aback, Ye Li said:
"Is this from her parents?"
"Tsk, I really didn't notice that she also brought a phone watch."
It may be because the design is too advanced, no one thinks about it on the watch.
Ye Sang answered, she couldn't hang up anymore, so she could only put her soft cheek on her face tremblingly, and shouted against the possibility of being beaten to death by the other three dads:
"uncle."
Shen Chuchen: "..."
Mu Chen: "..."
Not surprisingly, the faces of the two people turned black.
Huo Yao saw their reaction and felt better. He hooked the corners of Erlang's legs and lips, and slowly said to the little girl in the phone watch, "I have no conscience."
"If you have a father, forget your mother."
Shen Chuchen: "...you shut up."
What is a mother?
I don't know what irritation Huo Gou is today, as soon as he speaks, his tone becomes yin and yang strange.
Mu Chen's uncle who had been called for so long was already numb.
His voice was cool and cool, and asked: "Little bastard, are you in the center of the imperial capital? The arena?"
The man's voice is not low.
In addition, the timbre is sparse, and the recognition rate is exceptional.
The little guy swallowed, "Mu, Uncle Mu..."
Mu Chen: "..." He endured.
He took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are many people in the arena, and the fans of HL team occupy more than half of the arena. Don't let Su Ye hug you when you go by.
This man has so many fans for his girlfriend, if he sees it irrationally, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The little guy blinked his cat's eyes and nodded subconsciously, "Okay~"
Mu Chen rubbed his temples, almost to death by this little jerk.
There were too many things they were worried about. Even if someone followed to protect him, Mu Chen still couldn't believe in Su Ye.
"Be good, we will pick you up the day after tomorrow."
After speaking, Mu Chen didn't give Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao a chance to talk, and he didn't want to hang up.
Two people: "..." Knock your mother.

The little guy blinked his cat's eyes, shook his short legs, raised his round head, and found that everyone in the car was looking at him.
"Little Sangsang?" Ye Li looked at her suspiciously, thought for a while, and asked, "You, who is the uncle on your phone?"
For some reason, he sounded like Mu Chen inexplicably.
Ye Sang lowered his head and bulged his face, "Uncle Mu."
Ye Liren was stunned by thunder, "...mu?"
In other words, is it really Mu Chen?
Damn it.
Where did he pick it up? !
This kid is called Uncle Mu Chen?
What the hell?
The people in the car were in a daze, even the coach frowned slightly, looking at Ye Sang, slowly realizing.
The identity of this child may not be simple.
How many simple things can be related to Mu Chen?
"Send the kid away at the end of the game." After thinking about it, the coach spoke up just to be on the safe side.
Children who are involved in Mu Chen, if something really happens, they can't bear the responsibility.
Su Ye's eyes were unpredictable, he gently hugged the chubby baby in his arms, the corners of his lips bend, and said lightly: "We'll talk about it then."
...
The hotel where a few people stayed was handled by the organizer alone. To be honest, none of the players in the previous competitions was willing to stop.
All kinds of drugs, harassment, singing, and other harassment operations continued.
The organizers also turned a blind eye to this, and even some players were addicted to taking medicine and couldn't help themselves.
Whenever the loser group matches, all kinds of jokes can be made.
It was the first time that HL was reduced to playing in the loser's group, so that it was the first time I saw the legendary Sao operation.
Su Ye leaned Erlang's legs. After hearing about this kind of show operation, he was amazed, "You can play a game like Zhen Huan's Legend of the Harem, you are pretty good in this field."
One of the female commentators had a good relationship with him, so she sighed: "Who said no."
"All kinds of harm to each other, you give me a medicine, I sing a song for you, it never stops at night."
This process is more than just an overview of the word
Wonderful Flower
.
"Anyway, don't drink the tea here. Everyone in the arena is talented. It's better to be careful."
Su Ye sighed, "Is it not good for us to calm down and stab each other? Why do we have to prescribe medicine."
How unimaginable this is.
The female commentator's mouth twitched, and she was speechless.
"Why don't you buy earplugs tonight, or you will stay up all night tonight."
She is all talk of experience, the ghost knows how happy it was to see the members of the loser group come out, all of them with dark circles.
Those people obviously hold the idea that the pain alone is not as good as the others, and no one wants to sleep.
There were even some ignorant children who met them off the court and said in an innocent tone: "Look at him! National treasure!"
The corner of Su Ye's mouth twitched. He didn't plan to win tomorrow's game anyway. It didn't matter whether he wanted it or not.
Before he refused, he wandered around the room several times. After opening the door and seeing his father's figure in the hall, the little guy Mao's pupil lit up and rushed softly: "Baba."
This sound shocked the female commentator.
father?
I go.
"When did you like to be a father?" She looked at Su Ye in amazement, and she didn't react.
That's too scary.
Su Shen in the circle has always been clean and self-contained, but also put aside the most reasonable saying: In this life, he does not love anyone in e-sports.
What is going on with this kid now?
The female commentator was dumbfounded for a second, and after seeing the little guy's fleshy bun face, the girl's heart flooded instantly.
"Wow, the baby is so cute~Come and hug the aunt~" she said, twisting and trying to take Ye Sang.
Unexpectedly, Su Ye easily took the little girl back to hide, and refused her bear hug with a blank face.
"You scared her."
The female commentator was taken aback for a moment, "Impossible, why are you scared of the cuteness?"
The little girl opened her black cat's eyes and looked like she had just woke up, her hair curled up and down, and she vaguely said "to hug".
It’s not a pity that Awei died thousands of times! !
So cute!
Su Ye looked at the sleepy little girl in his arms, thinking of the professional players who were crying and howling tonight, his mouth twitched, and he asked the female commentator for earplugs, which blocked the little guy.
He doesn't sleep and the child has to sleep.
...
The fans on the second day of the game were crowded, and it stands to reason that the losers game usually doesn't come so much.
But who made this game the HL team?
(End of this chapter)