The eSports King’s Crush

Caipi Novel

The white cat didn't move, still looking at him like that, his little head was a little embarrassed because of the rain.

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, then lowered his body and squatted down, his slender fingers just about to touch the white cat.

The top of his head seemed to be covered with something.

Snap.

The rain fell on the transparent umbrella.

Feng Nai's face turned sideways, his eyes raised along the umbrella handle, and his eyes fell on the other person's porcelain white chin.

Mo Bei held an umbrella with one hand and held his trouser pocket with the other. He didn't speak. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the man and the cat, with a cold and picturesque face.

This scene seems like a scene that can only appear in comics.

After all, both of them are hard to ignore in terms of appearance and temperament.

Especially Mo Bei, when he stood there, even the rain behind him seemed to be blurred.

His indifferent dignity and the way he held an umbrella looked more like a young man in white from ancient times, as if he was out of tune with this world.

But because there was a person and a cat at his feet, it didn't seem so difficult to get close.

This made some girls who were picked up by their boyfriends, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to look back.

"It's raining, hurry up, what are you looking at?"

"The guy holding the umbrella looks so handsome from the side, and so does the guy squatting down to play with the cat!"

"Hey, your husband and I are here, is that appropriate for you to say?"

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"..." He's handsome, but they are all here to pick up their girlfriends, and only that guy is here to pick up their boys... Is this logic correct?

After enjoying the treatment of his girlfriend, Young Master Feng stood up with his hands in his trouser pockets.

It got a lot higher all of a sudden.

Looking at the umbrella, he opened it and said mockingly: "Little brother, you are raising saplings. The position is just right to cover the saplings."

Mo Bei took a look and found that due to his height, the umbrella was just above his head.

However, he has experience after all.

When feline hatred is high, just do what you have to do, no matter what he says.

"Go upstairs, wait until the rain stops, and then go back to the base together." Mo Bei's voice was very light.

Feng Nai was distracted: "I just looked bored, and now you want me to go upstairs?"

"Bored? When?" Mo Bei frowned slightly.

Feng Nai said nothing.

He looked sideways and continued to wait for the bus.

Seeing this, Mo Bei said quietly: "I want to make bone soup for a while and use it to pot the chicken. I can't finish it by myself. The captain will stay and leave after eating, so he can help me share the burden."

Feng Nai looked over, and his thin lips seemed to curl up: "Are you asking for peace? Little brother."

"Well, forget it." The more Mo Bei understood, the more he realized that this man really let go of his feelings for her in the game, and at that time, he was completely taking care of her. For many things, he had to pay back what he owed.

Feng Nai really smiled this time, and lazily lifted the edge of the umbrella up with his slender fingers: "I've never eaten chicken in bone soup, how do you make it?"

"Put the bone broth into a casserole, cut onions and ginger to remove the flavor, cook half a chicken on low heat, and then add wolfberry." Mo Bei held an umbrella, his mood unchanged: "Simmer over low heat."

"Oh? It sounds good." Feng Nai, who actually didn't understand what it was doing, glanced at the white cat at his feet.

That means, just keep up.

Mo Bei doesn't understand felines' miraculous communication.

Rainy day.

The cold and dignified little brother held an umbrella for a handsome and lazy young man.

Behind the two people's feet was a cat.

No one who has seen it understands why two men hold the same umbrella...