The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai still wore a mask on his face, but this did not affect his handsomeness at all.

There is a kind of person who seems to be like this, and no matter how hard you try, you can't hide his elegance.

Revealing a pair of eyes will make people feel more attractive.

"Why don't you continue listening?" Feng Nai's voice contained a smile.

Mo Bei knew that this was another bad taste of a certain great god, so he didn't say anything and walked forward with light eyes.

It's not safe to leave something like Feng Nai outside.

And she's not wearing a mask now, so it doesn't seem very safe.

I still underestimate the influence of the word "K God".

Not the same as before.

Nowadays, more and more people know about e-sports players.

In addition, a certain celebrity does have a lot of fans, so it is even more important to avoid some trouble.

"It's okay if you don't speak, but are you addicted to holding my hand?" Feng Nai didn't want to make the two of them feel any more distant. He looked at the man and suddenly tilted his head, still leaning on Mo Bei when he spoke. Said in the ear.

When Mo Bei heard this, he paused, looked at his hand, and then let go. It was true that he held it a little too long.

"Where are we going now?" Feng Nai didn't seem to regret that his hand was let go, so he put it into his trouser pocket, telling himself that if he wanted to taste more sweetness, he should always retreat in order to advance: " You can’t go to the base, it’s like throwing yourself into a trap.”

Mo Bei also thought of this, and said in a calm voice: "It should be easy for the Feng family to find out where I am."

"Yeah." Feng Nai glanced sideways: "There are still two days of provincial competition. The old man will not make it difficult for me to participate in the provincial competition. It will be fine after these two days. With the skills of our second middle school eldest brother Nan, it shouldn't be a problem."

Mo Bei was not keen on fighting: "Did you bring your ID card?"

"My wallet and cell phone have been confiscated, what do you think?" Feng Nai asked without answering.

Mo Bei seemed to think about it for a while, Qing Juan turned his face sideways, and his voice was very flat, without any fluctuations: "Then we can only get one room."

Feng Nai's eyes moved, and the corners of his masked mouth showed a clear arc.

I know that a certain great god has mysophobia.

Mo Bei didn't want to find a cheap hotel.

There is a star restaurant nearby.

There is also a computer in the room.

Then ask for a notebook from the front desk.

They can also train online.

Opposite the hotel is a large supermarket.

It’s convenient to buy anything.

Mo Bei has always thought like a science student, thinking about problems he encounters every day.

Feng Nai didn't think about this.

When Mo Bei was consulting at the hotel front desk.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood watching.

The fans are right.

Just look at the back.

Feng Nai was indeed so cold that no one could enter.

In fact, except when Mo Bei was around, Feng Nai seemed to have no trace of anyone else in his eyes in most cases.

It was just that he was covered up by his loose energy, making it difficult for people to notice.

But if you look carefully, you can clearly see that there are ice shards in his eyes at this time.

It was because he knew that when the person consulted about the room, he did not forget to send a message to Yun Shen and typed a lot.

Even when Yun Shen said: "Don't worry, after you left, Miss Yu didn't have the patience to accompany me around. She was planning to inform Mr. Feng with those black-clothed thugs that I'm already in the car now. You don't have to worry too much." I will prepare well for the competition with Mr. Feng. When the provincial competition is held, I want to watch it!"

The man seemed to smile and replied: "Good boy".

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