The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei didn't move. His eyelashes were very long, and his black eyes were still a little dazed if you looked closely.

It's not like he's completely emotionless.

This little brother Lin Keng Keng seems to be slow to react sometimes.

Feng Nai looked at someone like that, the corner of his mouth curled up, and a smile flashed across the corner of his eyes: "What? Are you unhappy about what happened today?"

"Happy." Mo Bei looked clear, but what does this have to do with whether he smiles or not?

Feng Nai poked Mo Bei in the face again: "Since you are happy, laugh out loud. You are only eighteen, don't act like you are twenty-eight."

When Mo Bei heard this, his fingers paused because someone had said something similar.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei tried to raise his lower lip.

Feng Nai said softly: "You're too stiff, little brother, you're so ridiculous."

Mo Bei smiled again, this time at least it wasn't so perfunctory.

But the aloofness on his body was not less.

Mo Bei smiled hard, as if he was a little disdainful, helpless, and his temperament was relieved.

After Feng Nai looked at it for a while, he corrected it himself: "When you laugh, be natural and don't act like a big villain boss, although you are really good at fighting."

This is looking for a debt in the back playground. One of the characteristics of cats is to hold grudges.

Mo Bei didn't refuse.

Feng Nai was like a toy, and he couldn't put it down.

It's just the staff who came to finish.

Watching these two people studying the issue of laughter as if nothing had happened.

Still poking and poking...

hehe.

Completely pretend they don't exist.

The media below are not finished yet.

Are you a master who can fight without worrying about what others will say?

But this mode of getting along is a little too intimate.

Especially God K’s smile is too double-standard.

Usually when I see them, they don't even bother to say a word. It's always you who say, I should sleep with me.

When we get to Brother Nan...it's completely different!

Feng Yi finished the finishing work and when he walked out, this was what he saw.

After he stopped walking, he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers, and the smile on his lips became more and more like he was watching a good show.

This meaning became even more obvious when he saw Yun Shen waiting at the entrance of the Black Flame Base.

Unlike Feng Yi's performance, when he saw that charming face, Feng Nai subconsciously tightened the wrist he could touch.

After completing this action.

Feng Nai's eyebrows twisted slightly.

What was he doing?

Fortunately, "Mo Nan" was sleeping and didn't notice.

But will Yunshen come here too many times?

Oh, actors don’t have to act?

Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, not welcoming anyone to the base.

"Feng..." Yun Shen stood outside the car and didn't feel that anyone was not welcoming her. She originally wanted to call her Uncle Feng, but when she saw King still sitting in the car, she naturally changed her words: "Hello, Mr. Feng. .”

Feng Yi chuckled: "Hello."

Yun Shen's manager next to him was a little confused as to why the two of them were pretending not to know each other.

But since I've been around for a long time, I won't be so impulsive. I just stand aside and think about the twists and turns.

Could it be that they, Goddess Yun, were trying to hide their identity?

"Thank you for speaking for me in front of the media." Yun Shen is an actor after all: "I came here to see my family, Mo Nan, is he there?"

Feng Yi smiled lightly: "In the back seat."

After hearing this, Yun Shen was about to call someone.

Feng Nai interrupted her, her voice sounding a little absent-minded: "He fell asleep. Miss Yun can come back tomorrow."

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