The eSports King’s Crush

The man wanted to say something else.

After Mo Bei saw Xiao Nai Lin's bulging cheeks, he spoke before him: "Sir, there are many types of collisions, one of which is accidental."

"If a child really does something wrong, I hope you can support him and slowly tell him that when walking, look at the road and be careful not to fall, instead of pushing the person away and not leaving. Think about the consequences.

"As you said, you are an educated person. An educated person should also have some love in this regard. What do you think?"

The man laughed after listening to Mo Bei's words: "It's because of parents like you that we can teach such naughty children. It's really not possible in China."

"It seems that you have returned from abroad." Mo Bei's voice was very light.

The man adjusted his suit: "Yes, so I don't expect you people to be of high quality."

Mo Bei's voice was light: "Oh?"

"Really, I have never encountered this kind of problem abroad." The man complained as he was about to leave, and glanced in the direction of Xiao Nai Lin, his eyes full of disgust.

Mo Bei blocked his eyes, his mood unchanged: "It's so good abroad, why don't you stay abroad? What are you going to do back home?"

"Ha." The man looked at the beautiful face in front of him and tried hard to restrain himself: "I really didn't expect that such a beautiful lady would say such things. Wherever I stay is my freedom, not to mention, I am Come to compete, otherwise no one will come back.”

"Chef competition?" Mo Bei's voice was slow.

At this time, the man looked her up and down, and thought that another person came to strike up a conversation. Although the method was a bit different from the others, asking such a question must be interesting to him.

Seeing that she was so beautiful, he forgave her attitude just now: "Yes, the chef competition. It seems that you are also very interested in this. If you are really interested, I can leave you a contact. Way."

"No need." Mo Bei raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the name tag he pinned. There was no warmth in his voice: "I'll see you on the field, Mr. Tom."

The man glanced at his name tag and frowned. Is this woman also here to compete?

Mo Bei ignored him and walked forward.

It was just the same as when I first met Xiao Nailin.

Every time she took a step, the little man holding her legs would follow her.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes again.

Xiao Nailin was aggrieved: "Little sister, you have seen it. Without you to protect me, I would be easily beaten by someone. That person would look at me fiercely."

The assistant wanted to shout, young master, really, as long as you say a word, I can drive the person away directly. What's going on with you always holding a customer's leg like this?

You are so young, you can't commit yourself to me, right?

Xiao Nai doesn't care, she just insists on following.

Mo Bei glanced over.

Xiao Nai Lin's ears drooped: "Miss, really can't you take me with you? My mother will come to pick me up soon."

What I'm afraid of is that you will recruit Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng is still close.

If that person shows up.

Mo Bei's slender fingers paused and his voice lowered: "Sorry, I have something else to do and I can't take you with me. In this case, I will send you to the front desk and let the front desk make an announcement."

"That will turn him into a left-behind child." Xiao Nailin rubbed his face against Mo Bei: "Sister, I promise to be good. I'm so hungry now that I want to eat something. Don't push me Can you send it to the front desk?”

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