The eSports King’s Crush

Caipi Novel

These were the sounds Feng Nai heard when he got out of the car.

He was holding a mobile phone in his right hand, and his face, wearing a black mask, was tilted this way.

The distance is a bit far.

His eyes fell on the two figures who were very close, as if they were having an intimate conversation, and his eyes darkened.

You Muqing followed his gaze and glanced sideways: "What are you looking at? Ah, it's Yang Ziyu. I remember a few days ago, she confessed to you. Now the school beauty is almost someone else's. Master Feng, why don't you work hard?" "

Of course You Muqing was joking by saying this.

Feng Nai treats everyone the same.

I'm afraid I have long forgotten who Yang Ziyu is.

However, this time, You Muqing guessed wrong.

Young Master Feng still remembers this girl, after all, he sent flowers to someone yesterday.

Is this her who Linkengkeng is talking about?

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't tell that this little brother Linkengkeng was quite cold on the surface, but he couldn't walk when he saw a girl.

"laugh."

You Muqing didn't understand what Mr. Feng was scoffing at, so he turned his head and was about to continue speaking.

Feng Nai was seen holding his trouser pocket with one hand and walking slowly towards the place with the largest crowd.

You Muqing:...This...what do they, Mr. Feng, want to do!

Feng Nai disdains people who can't walk when they see a girl.

But obviously, this is his team.

What problems will arise then.

Still troublesome.

Plus what Linkengkeng said yesterday...

Feng Nai's eyes darkened and he walked to the place where those two people were.

His appearance did not matter.

Whether they are students from No. 1 Middle School or No. 2 Middle School.

They are all going crazy!

"Damn it, what's going on with God K recently?"

"I couldn't be happier to be able to see my k-god so early in the morning. My hard work was not in vain and I got into the No. 1 Middle School!"

"Why do I feel that this atmosphere is not right?"

"What's wrong?"

"God K's eyes are a bit cold. These two words can easily make people think of love and murder."

"No, for Yang Ziyu?"

"possible,

Think about it, Yang Ziyu is now with the boss of No. 2 Middle School, the boss of No. 2 Middle School! "

"It feels like there's going to be a fight."

The atmosphere is indeed similar.

Especially Feng Nai, who still had a black mask on his face, and his eyes were lightly focused on Mo Bei's face.

Mo Bei raised his eyes, with the bun in his mouth, and his whole person looked very cold.

These two people feel like they are going to fight every time they are in the same frame.

The troops surrounding Mo Nan were already clenching their fists. Hum, Mo Nan couldn't hook up with anyone, but he hooked up with the school beauty of their No. 1 middle school.

That is the person most qualified to be with Mr. Feng.

Isn't this a way to pry into the corner of their family's Master Feng?

I couldn’t say anything!

beat him!

This is a strong hope to contain the Monan Legion!

Even the girl standing next to Yang Ziyu covered her mouth, pushed Yang Ziyu with her other hand, and whispered: "Ziyu, you are really amazing, you can make Master Feng do this to you, and Mo Nan …God, they won’t fight.”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ziyu bit her lip, but she couldn't hide the curve of her mouth. She carefully grabbed Feng Nai's sleeve: "Young Master Feng, Mo Nan and I..."

Before she could finish speaking.

Feng Nai frowned slightly and moved back, obviously avoiding her touch.

Then he turned sideways, half-bent, and casually pulled out the can from someone's schoolbag, and threw it back to Yang Ziyu, with a lazy and indifferent voice: "This little brother doesn't drink yogurt."