The eSports King’s Crush

It's not like the hatred value has increased.

Nothing much happened either.

But it seems like something is wrong.

Is it because I went out last night?

Mo Bei frowned slightly. After integrating the information, he still couldn't figure out the problem.

She had indeed never seen that person look like he did today, with a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be hiding a lot of things, and he was absent-minded more often than ever before...

Mo Bei thought for a while, put down his things, took out his phone, clicked on a cute avatar, and tapped it with his finger: "Xiao Nailin, your brother is in a bad mood today, talk to him."

At this time, family is most important.

However, Mo Bei didn't know that it was not Xiao Nailin who received her message, but Feng Nai himself.

After Feng Nai saw the above content, his eyes became darker and heavier. He imitated his brother's tone and typed: "Why is my brother in a bad mood?"

Mo Bei: "I don't know."

"Then how can I comfort him?" After Feng Nai finished speaking, he made an aggrieved expression.

Mo Bei pressed the words: "Just say something, it should be much better, you are so cute."

Cute? I just find it annoying to be in trouble, Feng Nai thought to himself, but instead of saying it out loud, he suddenly asked: "Brother, do you like your girlfriend very much?"

After Mo Bei read those words, he casually replied "Yeah".

Feng Nai looked at the screen of his mobile phone and clenched it with his pale fingers. Because the temperature was still a bit high and his respiratory tract was infected, his throat felt uncomfortable. However, he still did not give up: "If there is someone more beautiful than your girlfriend, Man, are you going to chase you?"

Mo Bei replied: "I have never thought of such a thing. First ask your brother why he is in a bad mood, and then tell me..."

"You can think about it." Feng Nai tried his best to make his behavior consistent with Lin Kengkeng: "My brother must be a little wilted because he is sick. I just texted him and he said he was a little sleepy. , but little brother, don’t you think it’s a pity? There are so many people in the world, don’t just look at your girlfriend, there may be someone more suitable for you.”

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and said with faint eyes, "Are you asking me to cheat on you?"

Feng Nai could hear the unhappiness there, and paused with his slender finger: "Of course not, there are many choices, little brother."

Mo Bei came back again: "You will be a man when you grow up. Don't be a scumbag. It's better not to have such thoughts in the future. Have you been playing with any strange people recently?"

In Mo Bei's heart, Xiao Nailin has always been a cute person, and what he said today was always a little strange.

But after Feng Nai saw this sentence, his eyes seemed to have sunk deep.

Scum?

I guess so.

Otherwise what is he doing now.

Such behavior.

Feng Nai has always been disgusted.

But if the other party turns out to be him...

"Xiao Nailin?" Mo Bei saw that there was no reply, wondering if he had said it in a harsh tone.

Feng Nai knew that if he didn't explain, he might even be discovered.

If someone knew that he was so despicable, probably not even his brothers would continue to have sex with him.

Therefore, it is better not to have such thoughts of harming others and yourself.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and his black forehead hair fell down, covering his eyes. He looked a little lonely from a distance: "I didn't play with anyone, I just read something. Don't worry, little brother, I will listen to you." If you do, you won’t become a scumbag.”

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