The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai also looked over there, and casually covered Mo Bei with the thin quilt. When he bent down, there was still a faint smell of medicine on his breath.

train?

Are you worried that your shoulder will affect your performance?

Feng Nai's eyes narrowed.

Nailin stood there, asking for something else.

Feng Nai picked him up and threw him on his bed: "Turn off the lights and go to bed."

Nailin's voice was a little low: "I'll wake up my brother tomorrow."

"Then you have to be able to get up." Feng Nai mocked him well: "A lazy bed is a mess."

Nailin's cheeks bulged: "Anyway, I got up earlier than you, brother, so I'll sleep wherever you go."

Feng Nai ignored this sentence and lay there, closing his eyes.

After Nailin turned over, he said to his brother: "Let him cook less in the future. He has to cook, train, go to the hospital, and study. He is too tired." (_

Feng Nai said "hmm" lightly, as if he didn't care.

But second, call Ling directly and ask the assistant to deliver food.

The assistant's original intention was to come and take advantage of "Mo Nan".

His young master gave up his idea with just one word.

The assistant still didn't understand what was going on.

The car was used to transport "Mo Nan".

Mo Bei could see Feng Nai's care for her. A certain great god was really good at treating his friends.

Just like before, it's the same in the game.

Generally speaking, after being hit by a chair, there is really no reaction at the moment.

But secondly, the Qingliao area sometimes swells up.

Because Mo Bei had to train and use his hands in many places, these were simply unavoidable.

The pain now is indeed worse than yesterday.

Just lift your arm,

It will all feel heavy.

Fortunately, the provincial competition starts tomorrow.

After Mo Bei's eyes deepened, he walked into the ward. x:/

Yun Shen was still lying on the hospital bed, with nothing to do anymore. Like a witch, she took her mobile phone and was writing down the accounts one by one, preparing to get everything back when she went to the dinner party this afternoon.

Of course, bey can't know about this.

So when Mo Bei came in.

Yun Shen put away his phone and smiled really brightly: "So early? Aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired." Mo Bei opened the thermal insulation cover. There were dumplings on top and dumpling soup on the bottom. Because the temperature was maintained well, it also exuded a warm aroma.

In order to play her current role well, Yun Shen has been on a diet. Deciding to disclose her identity means going home to inherit the branch and continue to study her business management. Now she doesn't have to worry about anything and eats a bowl in one go. Dumplings, under normal circumstances, in front of Mo Bei, even if Yun Shen is a witch, she is still a spoiled chat witch. x PC:/

This always makes agents who don’t understand the situation find it magical.

After Yun Shen finished eating, he urged Mo Bei to leave.

Mo Bei glanced at her: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not me, but you. Those who fail the monthly exam are not allowed to participate in the provincial competition. Have you forgotten?" Yun Shen raised his eyebrows: "You have an exam today, right?"

Mo Bei looked up at his watch: "Ten o'clock."

"That's enough in the past." Yun Shen smiled and said, "You don't like skipping classes the least."

Mo Bei said "hmm" and then said calmly: "Do you want to tell everyone your identity this time?"

Yun Shen paused.

Mo Bei picked up his schoolbag with one hand and looked at her: "If it's for me, no need."

Yun Shen was thinking about something.

Mo Bei turned his eyes sideways, his school uniform fluttered, and his voice was still calm: "I won't be defeated so easily. You don't care, and I don't care either. Since I'm back, I will win all the way to the end." Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site