The handsome monk watched the game on the stage, pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, the corners of his lotus-colored lips slowly hooked, and his voice carried a kind of ethereal taste.

"Well, I'm going to lose."

Offstage.

Bian Jin bit his lower lip and looked at the big screen without blinking, and the light of the screen fell under his eyes and turned into a small dot that shone brightly.

The corners of his lips are naturally curled, or pouty lips, which are very cute from the side.

Bian Jin bit his lower lip, stared at the battle situation on the screen for a long time, and then looked at Tong Yaoyao who was sitting in the audience, and his eyes were a little worried.

Lu Zhanye sat in the first row, and because he was too tall, the heads behind him were tilted to both sides like wheat crooked by the wind, and he poked out of view from Ye Dad's side.

Otherwise, you won't be able to see anything!

His long legs were a little aggrieved, and he glanced at Bian Jin from the corner of his eye, and raised his sword eyebrows.

"What are you worried about? Well? ”

Bai Yu answered lightly.

"He is probably afraid that the chair Yaoyao is sitting on will collapse, and since I moved the chair, he has been worried until now."

Bai Yu sat here, but no one dared to sit next to him.

His sitting posture is also very old-fashioned.

Sitting upright, the thermos cup is placed on the table in front of the first row, and the hands are crossed on the table, looking like a cadre preparing for a meeting.

The lines of his side face are not sharp, with the softness of an oriental beautiful man and his innate sharpness.

When he looked at Yaoyao, the corners of his lips, which had almost no undulating lines, were slightly hooked, and there was a faint doting and smile in his thin eyes.

But even with a smile in his eyes, people didn't dare to approach, and his innate alienation didn't go away.

The fan sister who was separated by several seats next to him secretly took a picture of Bai Yu's side face, and couldn't help but get together and whisper.

"Yudad is really gentle! Woo woo woo is sven and handsome, just like a god! ”

"Look, Yu Dad smiled! Laughed! ”

"Dad will only smile at Tong Yaoyao, he gave all his tenderness to Tong Yaoyao, so envious."

"Yes, I also want someone to pamper me, and give me all the things in the world that are unique."

"I'm so envious, I also want to spoil the little princess Yaoyao."

"Hmm...... In this way, I envy Daddy Yao for being pampered by Daddy Yu, and I envy Daddy for being able to spoil Daddy Yao. ”

The muttering voices of the people in the audience did not attract Bai Yu's attention.

He sat under the stage, very quiet, just silently looking at the little princess he was sitting on the stage, his cold eyes were full of faint smiles, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"This Yaoyao must have been very happy."

It is also a pleasure to have a strong opponent, and Yaoyao will enjoy this pleasure......

And then.

Finish abusing each other!

YQ: Those people are very arrogant.

Then, Yaoyao's pleasure in this game can be deepened to a further extent.

It seems interesting to see the other person's angry face.

Bai Yu thought about it, his smile became more and more gentle, and he could simply fascinate a person.

Yaoyao's happiness is equal to D· R whole team happy.

That's how she spoils her.

The gentle smile on the corner of Bai Yu's lips fascinated the men and women present, his thin lips were lightly picked, and there was an unapproachable coldness around him, but he was only gentle with Yaoyao.

Bian Jin bit his lip.

He has a baby face, and his side face looks a little soft and fleshy, especially the natural pouting mouth, which makes people want to pinch his face when they see him.

Of course, he just looks like that.

His grievances and coquettishness are only given to Yaoyao.

All who knew him, those who knew him, knew that his words and actions were murderous to others.