The eSports King’s Crush

Caipi Novel

"Mo Bei Xiangnan..." When Feng Nai said these four words, his arms were casually placed on the edge of the chair, and his back was leaning back, keeping strangers away and looking lazy, much like a bird. Qing lion cat.

Mo Bei didn't understand why he suddenly read out his game ID number, turned his head and looked at that person.

But in the next second, he bumped into the man's eyes, a spring deep.

There are few people who are so beautiful when they are sick, and a certain great god should be the first one.

Feng Nai seemed to smile and said in a slow voice, "When did you apply for this number?"

Mo Bei's eyes were very light: "After the former team took back the account."

"That means I just played recently." Feng Nai raised his hand to take a sip of water as if chatting, but his eyes turned sideways.

This little brother in Linkengkeng, no matter what situation he encountered, his face never showed any flaws.

Even when he punched him in the face.

Feng Nai put down the mineral water, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and played with it nonchalantly, without any intention of leaving.

Mo Bei looked at the time displayed on the computer. He still looked like an iceberg handsome boy, but his eyes changed slightly. Two minutes had passed. How long would a certain great god want to sit here?

"Assistant brother, you seem a little distracted." Feng Nai turned his eyes sideways again: "What? Are you busy with other things?"

Mo Bei's movements did not stop, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes, it has been four hours since the last time the captain took medicine. I was thinking about how to make the captain take medicine this time."

Feng Nai looked at Mo Bei's face and chuckled, the curve of his lips turning cold: "The assistant brother needs to think about it carefully."

The taste of mockery was quite strong.

Mo Bei really wanted to end this game early.

So that I can go to a place without him and finish the task of the account on my mobile phone.

After all, a certain great god has no intention of leaving.

Is it because of lying in bed for too long?

Is that why it's so boring?

Mo Bei quickly carried out a wave of harvesting, using her brother's gaming habits and moves.

Then, he attacked the opponent's city.

There was no pause throughout the whole show.

It was not easy to finish this battle.

Mo Bei stood up with a calm face and did not say hello to Feng Nai.

After all, they don't usually have a relationship where they greet each other.

But just when she was about to move her long legs, someone was one step faster than her and kicked the chair into her path with his feet.

Mo Bei looked back.

The man still had his arms crossed and the lines on his neck were very beautiful. He seemed to ask casually: "Where is your mobile phone?"

Just a few words.

Mo Bei's fingers suddenly paused. His heartbeat was obviously much faster than before, but his tone was very calm: "What's the reason for asking this, captain?"

"My mobile phone is out of battery. Use your mobile phone to call the assistant and tell him that it's time to come back." Feng Nai's posture was still very lazy, with his long legs crossed together, blocking the way impartially. .

Mo Bei glanced sideways: "I know, I will inform him."

I originally thought there was no problem at all in saying this.

After all, a certain great god is not the kind of person who does everything himself.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stood up, held her wrist with his right hand, and then put the other hand into her trouser pocket accurately: "Here?"

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