1: Land God

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Only when you walk out of the imperial capital airport can you feel that the residual heat of the autumn tiger is still menacing, and August is still holding on to the tail of summer.

Jiang Yong carried the suitcase, his eyes swept over the car, and after seeing the license plate number that her brother reported to her in WeChat, he immediately went over and knocked on the car window.

The trunk slowly opened, and the visitor did not come down to help her carry her things.

Jiang Yong rolled his eyes, and carried the suitcase of more than thirty catties into the trunk by himself, and then opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

She fanned the wind with the airport brochure that came out, and grinned with hot teeth, "It's so hot, brother, turn on the air conditioner low...... I didn't want to be admitted to Imperial Capital University at that time, you had to let me come, if you let me wait another minute, I would die immediately, show you, believe it or not......"

Jiang Yong crackled and said a lot to herself, and seeing that her brother, who had always hurt her, didn't even answer, she couldn't help but turn her head to look.

At first glance, Jiang Yong was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

The strange young man in the driver's seat stretched out his hand to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, his five fingers were slender and white, and his knuckles were cloudy.

The young man also turned his head sideways to look at Jiang Yong, his handsome and clear face was expressionless, his eyebrows were tilted, and the tail of his eyes picked out a very cold arc, like the most perfect finishing pen added by the painter in a delicate gongbi painting.

The young man spoke: "Jiang Yong? ”

Realizing who this person was, Jiang Yong nodded busily.

The young man let out a "hmm", turned his head again, and stepped on the accelerator, "Your brother went to the headquarters for a meeting, let me pick you up." ”

Hiss......

Jiang Yong gasped: "Numb, trouble Lu Shen." ”

Lu Yan, Lu Shen, EXILE, a professional player in this battle royale game.

The first Yin Star player in the history of the e-sports circle who is worth more than 100 million yuan, the number of fans and appearance are comparable to that of the traffic Yin Star.

It is the kind of genius who does not rely on his face and relies on his talent.

But everyone thinks that Lu Yan can't be a yin star by his appearance.

Because he laughs only a handful of times, it is not suitable for concave characters.

In the words of black fans, it is Sima face.

Jiang Yong's elder brother is the manager of Lu Yan's team.

She originally wanted to report directly to the school when school started, but the elder brother hadn't seen her for a year, and strongly asked her to come to the imperial capital early to have a round.

Jiang Yong has never come out to play when he is so old, so he agreed with his heart.

But she didn't expect that her brother would let Lu Shen pick her up!!

Her brother has such a high right to speak in the team, so that Lu Shen can be moved???

I knew it would be like this, and it was better for her to take a taxi by herself than to have a Sima face sitting next to her.

Jiang Yong choked with tears, and a word came from his heart.

Gan.

Lu Yanyu caught a glimpse of Jiang Yong sitting like a good baby in the rearview mirror, wearing a white long dress, his soft little face was particularly solemn, his eyes were not squinting, and his hands were on his knees.

Will he eat people?

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiang Yong." ”

Jiang Yong immediately: "Lu Shen, you say!" ”

"Seat belts."

Jiang Yong hurriedly fastened his seat belt, and his waist was straight and he could be pulled to serve as a soldier immediately.

She didn't dare to look at Lu Yan, so she missed the smile on the corner of Lu Yan's mouth.

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