The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai looked at the TV screen with dull eyes.

The hand holding the remote control became tighter and tighter, and the tighter the hand, the deeper the eyes became.

The next second.

Lao Wang only heard a bang behind him!

He turned back quickly.

What I saw was the remote control that was smashed in half on the ground.

The battery has come out, and the place where it was knocked on the front is even more damaged.

It shows how much strength the person who threw it used.

What's going on here?

Lao Wang raised his eyes and looked at Feng Nai, completely confused as to why the young master was fine one second and looked so ugly the next.

Not only did the eyes lose their warmth, the thin lips were extremely pale.

He has never seen such a young master.

No matter how much the grandfather and grandson fight.

The young master's attitude was careless and casual, because he knew that the chairman would not really do anything.

But today…

Lao Wang hadn't recovered from the scene in front of him and was about to speak.

Just listen to the usual lazy voice change: "Uncle Wang, go find some clothes. I'll go down and see Miss Yu."

So easy to talk to?

Lao Wang always felt that the young master's decision was a bit unreasonable.

Especially that handsome profile face, which is still cold and cold.

It makes people even more confused as to what he is thinking.

Feng Nai stood there and didn't need others to understand what he was doing.

As soon as he closed his eyes now, all that was left in his mind was the scene he just saw.

He even wanted to ask that person how he was inferior to Yun Shen.

Ah.

Men can be nice to you.

You can also be kind to others.

It's all a virtue.

When Feng Nai had this idea, he completely forgot that he was also a man.

He was all locked up.

Stayed all night.

That person is still in the mood to go shopping.

I have never seen such a scumbag person.

Feng Nai wanted to find out all the bad things about that person.

Maybe in this case, he would like it less and wouldn't be so impulsive anymore.

But damn he found something.

Even if that person didn't put him first, he was such a scumbag that he still kept his distance.

He still wanted him, more and more.

It would be best if he could have it all to himself.

No matter what ethics and morals.

Feng Nai took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, the black mist in his eyes was like water, as if it could overflow from his eyes.

Lao Wang prepared a black British style long windbreaker and matching trousers for Feng Nai.

When Feng Nai was dressed like this, his face only looked more noble and cold.

He walked downstairs.

Yu Zixin looked at him who had changed into private clothes, her face a little red: "Brother Nai, you are finally awake. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"I'm indeed hungry." Feng Nai's mood was very low: "But I don't want to eat at home."

Yu Zixin glanced sideways at Lao Wang: "Don't you want to eat at home?"

"Didn't Miss Yu come to me to relax?" Feng Nai said in a slow voice, "How can I relax when I stay at home?"

Yu Zixin knew that Feng Nai was imprisoned and had been looking for opportunities to get out.

What should we do now.

She really wanted to go out with Feng Nai.

But she had never seen it either.

Who would take advantage of people so blatantly?

I can only keep watching Lao Wang.

After hearing these words, Lao Wang went to the study.

Mr. Feng just finished a meeting.

After Lao Wang explained the cause and effect, he said: "It's better not to push the young master too hard, what do you think?"

"Send ten people to follow them and don't let Naier take the phone." Mr. Feng gave the order: "Guarantee how he goes out and how he comes back."

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Supplement, six

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