E-sports male god, you are so sweet

Chapter 118

"Band, why are you doing this?" Ouyang Yuhan caught up with Le Yilin and asked after looking at his back.

"." Le Yilin was silent for a while, then turned around and mocked, "Xiao Hanhan, what are you talking about? I do everything according to my mood, why bother?"

Saying that, Le Yilin smiled contemptuously again: "But what I'm more curious about is, will you guys still be able to win the championship if the fantasy world leaves me this time?"

Sirius Gang

"Boss, less—"

"Get out! Don't bother me!" Yan Langtian buried his head and frowned, looking at the photos on the table, he was very upset, "This brat, he has been away for several years, he really thinks he doesn't have this Home!"

"But boss, is it less—"

"My uncle told you to leave, are you deaf? Believe it or not, cut off your ears to drink?" Yan Langtian roared, and his subordinates immediately shut up.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and your temper is still unabated."

"I told you to get the hell out!" Yan Langtian stretched out his hand and flew towards him with a knife, but was easily caught by the comer.

"It seems that the old man doesn't welcome me anymore, so I'll go."

Hearing this was a bit interesting, so Yan Langtian quickly raised his head, for fear of missing something.

Sure enough, who is the red-haired man standing in front of him if not his own son? !
"Ahem!" Yan Langtian tried to hide his joy because of face, "You still know you're back? You know this is a home?"

"I just came back to talk about something, and I'll leave when I'm done, don't be annoyed." With a flick of his hand, Yan Zhihao flew back the knife in his hand along the original trajectory.

"You!" Yan Langtian couldn't help it anymore, "You bastard! Do you know how much Dad misses you?! What did Dad do wrong? You just say it, and buy you [-] beauties to make up for it. Can’t you?! What are you doing when you run away from home? You don’t even know how many pieces this little old man is broken into. You are not a filial son! Now that you finally come back, you just leave after a few words. Are you my own? Do you have any conscience! Is it because power and beauty are not fragrant enough? You go? You go with a hammer!"

"Old man, are you summarizing what you have said in the past few years?" Yan Zhihao scratched his ears.

"Get out! You bastard!" Yan Langtian wiped away his tears, sucked his nose, and turned his head away stubbornly.

Yan Zhihao was helpless: "Okay, old man, I belong to the team after all, so I can't stay here for long. It would be nice to come back occasionally to catch up on the old days."

"Since you know what game you are going to play, what is the future of playing games? Isn't it good to go home? Isn't it good to inherit the position of the leader of the first gang and the three thousand beauties in the harem?"

"Xiangxiangxiang, let's do it!" Yan Zhihao sat beside Yanlangtian, looking at him with a funny face, "It's just that the temptation outside is too big, enough to make me give up everything. Give up, how can I sit in this position with peace of mind?"

"Bah!" Yan Langtian rolled his eyes, "Do you know how long I endured this daughter-in-law before not touching her? You don't even cherish your father's good intentions!"

"Daughter-in-law?" Yan Zhihao was speechless, "Where did you find something for me?"

"She's a genius business girl from the underworld. Let me tell you, that girl Yingying is a good girl. You can't mess around this time—"

"Who told you to make up your own mind?" Yan Zhihao asked back, "I told you, there are worries outside, and no one can compare to her."

"No matter! I only recognize Cheng Ying as my daughter-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)