The eSports King’s Crush

Cat, Mao and Xiong knew about Han Xi walking away alone to chat with his boss.

But he didn't know what they were talking about, so he was extremely curious, and he lowered his voice in a gossipy tone: "Do you feel that the boss is not normal lately?"

How can a person be normal even if he is bent? Han Xi did not say this.

Cat, Mao, and Xiong were still studying there: "And the boss also said that we would go on a trip."

"Oh?" The word "oh" was not spoken by Han Xi, but by Feng Yi who came over. He stood there in a straight suit and smiled business-like: "Xiao Nai takes the initiative to let you go on a trip?"

Cat, Cat and Bear nodded: "Mr. Feng, do you think it's strange or not?"

"It's a bit." Are you so anxious that you want to take away all the light bulbs around you? His nephew "bent" faster than he thought.

Cat, Cat and Bear: "It's not just a bit, the boss just killed a fish. My mother, I really can't believe that he would kill fish in the kitchen with my brother."

Hearing this, Feng Yi raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of his nephew.

After Feng Nai noticed this look, he had no intention of explaining. Instead, he pulled half of his lips and smiled, as if to say, so what if you know.

Feng Yi pushed up his glasses, looking like a jade-faced young man.

He was not worried about the negative consequences of his nephew's bending.

After all, he still has confidence in the little one's emotional intelligence and the education taught by Lin Feng.

It's probably impossible for her to wear men's clothes and realize that her brother is interested in her.

In other words, the later scenes are even better.

Feng Yi lowered his eyes, approached with a smile, passed his nephew, and walked towards the kitchen.

Feng Nai felt inexplicably that the old fox was up to no good.

On the other hand, Mo Bei in the kitchen raised his eyes when he saw Feng Yi coming: "I was planning to make boiled fish, you and..."

She didn't finish what she said later because there was an assistant beside her.

Feng Yi knew what Xiao Doian wanted to say, so he covered it up naturally: "I'll leave lunch to Xiao Liang. There is a program that you and Xiao Nai need to participate in together."

"Okay." Mo Bei put down the knife in his hand, stood there like a green pine and cypress tree and washed his hands.

But the assistant looked incredulous: "Master, Master, is he participating in the show?"

Feng Yi turned his eyes sideways and chuckled: "Is it difficult to let him participate in the show?"

The assistant covered his face: "It's difficult, it's the first time."

"Oh?" Feng Yi said meaningfully, "Don't worry, this will be normal from now on."

The assistant admired him in his heart: "Mr. Feng still has a way, and I will finally be able to avoid having to rush my schedule in the future." Sure enough, the title of the ace agent in the industry has never been a boast.

"It's not me who has the solution." Feng Yi patted his assistant on the shoulder: "You can thank Mo Nan."

The assistant looked confused.

Watching his young master walk out of the base so casually.

He is still a bit fanciful and wants to open a circle of friends and send a public message to his fans.

But I found that their manager had done the work one step ahead.

Just that content...

"Hahahaha, the sky has finally opened its eyes. Who said I can't control King? I tell you, he will definitely show up on the show this time, absolutely!"

Then the comments below are like this.

“I, God K, succeeded in driving the club’s fat manager crazy.”

"Poor Fatty, he's fantasizing again. Light up the wax."

"Last time you said that I, God K, would live broadcast, but he only showed us a mineral water bottle... Oh, I really feel sorry for you, Fatty."

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