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

Chapter 145: Lingering Fear: I don’t like children; Lu Xixiao: My last name is Wen; Wen Li: Mr. Wen?

"Don't disturb me, don't disturb me, don't disturb me. Fifth Uncle, just treat this place as your own home. You can play as long as you want and however you want. It's up to you." Lu Ziyan pushed a chair over.

"Uncle Wu, please sit down and chat."

Lu Xixiao looked at Lu Ziyin, who answered the question quickly, without any emotion.

The latter was completely unaware and just smiled at him foolishly.

He turned around and hugged Lu Jingyuan in Wen Li's arms.

"Little Jingyuan, give your uncle a hug."

The little guy shook his head and refused.

Looking at Lu Ziyin's outstretched hand, he shook his head faster, and his little hand also began to move: "No, no."

Helplessly, he was always slow in saying no, as he was always indecisive.

By the time he finished speaking, the person had already been taken away.

"Uncle has some delicious food."

Lu Ziyin had no resistance to the sweet and soft little guy. After holding him in his arms, he started kissing the soft little face.

The little guy hid and pushed his face with his two little hands in disgust.

Lu Ziyin carried the person to Yu Jin and sat down at the table.

Took food to feed the child.

"This was bought by your crucian carp brother."

"Brother Crucian Carp, do you still remember?"

He lifted the little guy up and pushed him in front of Yu Jin.

Yu Jin looked at the tender little face in front of him: "..."

Lu Ziyin gently shook the little guy: "Call me brother. Brother~Brother Crucian Carp~Brother Fish~"

The little fellow pursed his lips and stared at each other in fear.

The little hands have nowhere to put.

Yu Ji said without any expression: "Don't scare him."

"I won't be scared." Lu Ziyin whispered, "Jing Yuan isn't even afraid of my fifth uncle. He's much braver than me."

He brought the child back with a smile and teased the little guy: "Your brother Crucian Carp is not scary, he just doesn't like to laugh that much, just like Uncle Wu."

He then shook his head again and again, with a look of disgust on his face, and said to himself, "It's different, it's different, not at all."

Fu Qing leaned forward and subconsciously lowered his voice: "Deputy Captain, since you like children so much, you can have seven or eight of them in the future."

He didn't know why he was so restrained as a thief. Perhaps it was because the deputy captain, this uncle, this elder, was too serious, too handsome and had such a strong aura.

He didn't even dare to look people in the eye.

Lu Ziyin buried his head in the little guy's milky neck and sucked the baby madly: "Give birth, at least four, just enough for a four-person team."

Yu Ji's fingertips that were tapping the keyboard paused for a moment, then quickly recovered.

"Eight babies are not too many if they are as cute as Jing Yuan."

"Carp, you should have more children. Don't waste your good genes." He raised his face and said to Yu Jin.

"When the time comes, you give birth to a team, and I give birth to a team. Let them all win the world championship, and it will be considered as passing on the torch."

Yu Ji said stiffly, "I don't like children."

This sentence, which ruined the atmosphere, made Lu Ziyin feel awkward.

He looked at Yu Jin's cold face.

He whispered to the little guy in a low voice, "Brother Crucian Carp doesn't dislike you, he's just like that, tough on the outside but soft on the inside."

He said, looking at Yu Jin again.

I was worried that Yu Han might have found him at home.

Fu Qing lay down again, suppressing a smile and saying rudely, "Deputy Captain, I want you to have a child with the Captain."

Lu Ziyin glared at him and gritted his teeth: "Get lost, you fat bastard."

The team manager appeared with a tea tray and saw Lu Xixiao standing behind Wen Li. He thought to himself: It seems that he is quite interested in e-sports.

Looks like there's drama.

No matter if he is an investor or developer, uncle or father, you can tell at a glance that he is a successful man with plenty of money. As long as he is willing to generously donate money to help, let alone being the deputy captain's uncle, you can even be his uncle.

The manager came over, put down the tea tray, and poured tea skillfully.

"Uncle, drink tea."

Lu Xixiao looked at the manager while looking at the cup of hot tea in front of him.

The latter smiled at him flatteringly, his face full of wrinkles.

He endured it when the fat boy called him uncle.

This wrinkle has grown? ?

"How old are you?" Lu Xixiao asked in a cold tone.

Although the question was quite presumptuous, the manager responded quickly.

"I'm just 35, no exaggeration at all. I look old simply because these brats are irritating me. I'm still at the age where I can fight and make breakthroughs."

The manager patted his chest.

Lu Xixiao said expressionlessly: "I'm 27."

The manager suddenly realized and smiled: "Calling you uncle is just a sign of respect."

Wen Li listened to their conversation and felt like laughing for some reason.

Was Lu Xixiao upset by her? With his status, he wouldn't need to care about 27, or even 47.

Manager: "I'm the STO manager. I'm in charge of their food, drink, toilet, and the club's business negotiations. Uncle, what's your name?"

Lu Xixiao:???

This was definitely Lu Ziyin's doing.

With his IQ, he can only recruit people like this.

Anyone who is smart enough would not work for Lu Ziyin.

Or are you afraid that the manager you hire will be too smart and take advantage of the boss?

If that's the case, then Lu Ziyan is just a wise fool?

His eyes were already looking at Lu Ziyin on the other side.

Lu Ziyin was calling for the manager frantically.

The more Lu Xixiao looked at him, the more he felt that he was acting foolishly.

In a club, the manager and the owner who is also the vice-captain are all talented people. The probability of them getting together is as high as winning the lottery.

Lu Xixiao looked back at the manager: "I'm Uncle Lu Ziyin."

The manager nodded: "I know, uncle."

The manager obviously hasn't reacted yet.

Lu Xixiao was speechless.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something.

He suddenly stopped talking, and then changed the subject: "My last name is Wen."

Wen Li: “???”

The manager immediately looked at Wen Li and said, "Isn't that a coincidence? He has the same last name as Xiao Wen from our team. We're from the same family. It's fate."

Lu Xixiao's gaze fell on Wen Li.

The sexy voice drawled, "Our family, our fate."

The tone and look changed quietly.

Wen Li stepped on the floor and used the force to turn the gaming chair. She met Lu Xixiao's gaze and a faint smile appeared on her bright and cold little face.

Her red lips moved slightly, and she said in a teasing tone, "Mr. Wen? Your nephew is starting a business, and as his uncle, don't you support him?"

she says.

This guy Lu Xixiao is sometimes quite...

Grounded?

The manager immediately gave Wen Li an admiring look.

Understand him!

Wen Li's response of "Mr. Wen" made Lu Xixiao laugh.

He looked at Wen Li and nodded slowly: "It's time to support."

He readily agreed and told Lu Ziyin, "From now on, you can ask Lu Qi for money every month and just give him a detailed list of expenses."

The manager's eyes widened into lights.

He hasn't even put his silver tongue to good use yet.

Is this done?

Uncle is too generous.

Lu Ziyin was flattered.

Aren't you here to tear down his club? Are you helping him maintain it?

Lu Ziyin stood up in disbelief. He had never thought in his life that his fifth uncle would sponsor his career. It was more unreal than a dream.

"Carp? Am I dreaming?" he said hesitantly.

"So many people are crammed into such a small place." Lu Xixiao looked at the training room which was not even as big as the bathroom in his office.

"How can you play well in such a poor training environment? Can I move you to a more spacious place with a better location?"

He said to Wen Li, "Being closer to the Wen family or school will save you a lot of commuting time. Do you have a position you're interested in?"

He was talking about them all the time, but he was only thinking about Wen Li.