The eSports King’s Crush

Nai Lin blinked, her face still wet with the moisture from just taking a shower: "Brother, aren't you? Does it have nothing to do with you whether or not your brother can find a girlfriend?" x

Feng Nai's eyes fell, lazily, as if he didn't care: "Does my life have anything to do with me?"

After saying these words, Feng Nai walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked.

Nailin muttered there: "It doesn't matter. Is this your attitude? Really."

Nai Lin just opened her short legs.

A voice rang from the computer over there.

Was there a message from his mailbox?

Even though Nailin is not that big, if he can play games, he can also play Ling Nao.

He ran over and pressed his hand on the keyboard. After unlocking the lock, he saw the page of the mailbox.

The communication account has not been downloaded yet.

Always logged in.

Was it the reply given to him by the uncle? !

Nai Lin's black eyes lit up, her handsome face filled with speculation, and she opened the email.

"As my brother, do you only have this account? Nailin?"

Nothing more, nothing less.

Nailin struggled to reply with two words: "No."

Probably because he was not very proficient in typing, and it would take a long time to wait for him to figure things out.

They simply used a communication tool to start a video conversation.

Nailin answered quickly.

A smiling face appeared on the screen, full of business atmosphere. Even the place where he was sitting was a conference room with floor-to-ceiling windows. x:/(_

"Uncle." Nailin called.

Feng Yi over there half-curved his mouth: "Long time no see Nailin, where is your brother?"

"He was in a bad mood and went to take a shower." Nai Lin added after finishing: "He is not important.

Uncle, do you want to come back and be my brother's manager? He is really handsome when he plays games. "

After Feng Yi signed a contract, he capped his pen and said, "I'm a little busy here. Is your brother also playing professionally now?"

"Yes." Nailin nodded: "He has many accounts. He is in the same team as my brother. His professional account is Mo Beixiangnan."

Mo Bei... Xiang Nan?

Feng Yi's movements suddenly stopped.

His eyes are much deeper.

It's like confirming something.

He tilted his head and smiled.

Nailin was puzzled: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Feng Yi raised his eyes and said in a slow voice, "I'm going back to my country after these two busy days."

Smart Ru Nailin's eyes lit up: "Uncle, did you agree?"

"For the sake of my nephew being so cute, it's hard to refuse." When Feng Yi came here, he changed the topic: "However, only the two of us know about this matter. It would not be fun to tell others."

Nailin stood in front of the camera and promised: "I won't mess up. I am the president of my brother's support club."

"Oh?" Feng Yi's eyes were full of amazement: "Doesn't your brother talk very little? Have you never communicated with your support club?"

"Uncle, how do you know?" Nailin was a little confused.

Feng Yi further confirmed his guess and said with a faint smile: "I can see it."

Can this be seen? Nailin is still thinking.

The bathroom door over there opened.

Feng Yi asked: "What is the sound?"

"My brother came out after taking a shower." Nailin turned his face and took a look.

Feng Yi looked at the camera: "Remember to keep today's matter a secret."

"Okay." Nailin quickly reached out and hung up the video.

After Feng Nai walked out, what he saw was his brother standing in front of the computer, with a guilty conscience... Remember the website address, WWW. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site