The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei felt that it was unsafe to leave a certain great god alone here.

Not that I was worried about him actually going to the room.

But her mother is here.

So, she walked over and said as usual with light eyes: "Captain, are you leaving?"

Feng Nai was already prepared to be temporarily disliked.

Now I see that face again.

The corner of his mouth curled up.

The little brother who is trying to cheat this is indeed the complete opposite of him.

It's like I never knew what holding a grudge was.

Mo Bei didn't understand why he was laughing, and his side face was calm.

Feng Nai noticed something, and he really didn't hold grudges.

But there is a sense of distance.

This made Feng Nai's eyes darken, and he just wanted to break the current situation.

There is no order from his young master.

Those who follow the surveillance are no longer so persistent.

He also missed the figure that came out of there half an hour later.

Speaking of this, Mo Nan felt a little uncomfortable. He obviously brought an extra set of clothes, but Bei Africa wanted to throw that set of clothes into the trash can and wear the one he was wearing because the smell was different.

Now if he goes back to the bathroom to look for his battle uniform jacket, he wonders if he will be regarded as a pervert.

In such a big hotel, there are no conservative pajamas, but there are bathrobes.

But he didn't have time to put it on either.

Because he got a fucking text saying he was coming up now.

If his mother saw him dressed like this...

skirt? wig?

He will definitely be beaten to death!

Mo Nan took a deep breath.

Forget it, let’s change floors first.

But Mo Nan really didn't expect that changing floors would cause trouble.

As soon as the elevator opens.

He saw a face that was no longer familiar.

Their eyes met.

The man put away his cell phone, his handsome face was of British origin, and even when he smiled, it gave people a chill that made people's scalp numb.

What's more, he never smiles.

Especially when you see him.

Mo Nan groaned inwardly and was just about to press the elevator closing button calmly.

The man reached out and pressed the down button outside.

Mo Nan was still taking chances, maybe he didn't recognize him.

After all, he is such a girl now, right?

Before he could finish the thought.

The man spoke in a lukewarm tone: "We haven't seen you for two years, and you even have a hobby like wearing women's clothing?"

Fuck your sister!

Does your family regard wearing women's clothing as a hobby?

How many times had Mo Nan failed to talk, and this time he would definitely ignore him.

He raised his eyes and laughed loudly: "Are you going to get in or not?"

Before the man could speak.

A voice full of vitality came from behind him: "Cold, cold! Look what I found. The biggest Internet cafe here. I heard that anyone who wins the game can get a free kiss from the lady at the front desk. Let’s go, go…”

Before he could finish speaking the next words, his voice stopped there.

Mamma Mia, isn't this the Mo Nan that Leng has been paying special attention to?

Why is he wearing women's clothes?

As soon as Mo Nan saw someone, he felt like he was going to die.

It took his sister a lot of effort to make this identity swap work.

Nothing could go wrong with him.

Because if something goes wrong.

Those words will appear again.

No one thinks about what happened behind the scenes.

What they want is development that satisfies their imagination.

Therefore, those people did not believe him at the beginning.

I won’t trust Bei in the future either.

He never intended to change his identity.

Mo Nan will no longer be here.

Whether it is now or in the future, some people will only go from north to south.

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