Chapter 1226: Twelve hundred and thirty-six gentle north
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 1225 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:11
Chapter 1226: Twelve Twenty-Six Gentle North
that's it?
The Qin family said they were not used to it.
The little milk came over, and asked the little devil who hung up the phone, "An'an, did Uncle Qin bully you? Would you help me deal with him?"
"No," said the little devil, "I respect the old."
Xiaomi Lin sighed, like a little grown-up: "An'an, you know how to be polite, but you can't fight their adults, you have to deal with daddy!"
The Qin family: ... Little Master found a friend, why is it that his own father is not pleasing to the eye? Is this the standard of making friends?
The most exaggerated thing is that the young master is still thinking about the other person's words and made a conclusion: "I learned it and use it next time."
Qin family: ... you have been using it clearly.
"That's right." Xiaomi reached out and grunted the thin little devil's head.
The thin little devil tightened with one hand and his eyebrows twisted, and finally turned around, forget it.
Xiaomi Lin didn't even know that he had escaped from the life and death disaster just now, and continued to follow behind the little devil.
The Qin family also wanted to follow.
Bo Xiaomon looked back: "Do you think people in the room will open the door for me when they see you?"
After hearing this sentence, the Qin family all stayed near the elevator.
The flying eagle didn't know. When he heard the doorbell ring, he said, "Baby, go and open the door. I'll take a bath and see if I'm sending roses."
When Xiaomi Lin heard the words, she turned her face and went to see her little friend. What kind of person An An was going to meet.
The little devil carelessly said, "Don't play, it's me."
Suddenly, the flying eagle opened the door, and looked at the sides of the corridor sternly: "What about your Qin people?"
This was the first time he saw no one in the corridor after he checked into the hotel.
"The elevator." Bo Xiaomon said as he entered the room. As soon as his eyes fell, he saw the notebook on the table.
A U disk was inserted into the laptop, the screen saver changed, and the signal was flashing.
The little devil looked at the eagle: "What were you going to do?"
Feiying pushed his glasses a bit, his face was young and handsome: "Nothing, I'm bored, I want to play."
"It's not like playing around." Xiaomi pointed at the signal light, and her round eyes made the flying eagle feel nowhere to walk.
The little devil closed the notebook: "Do it here, are you really not afraid of my dad's grabbing you for a soft meal? I know what you want to do. Sister bey won't like this way, but there is a person who needs you a bit."
"Checking people?" Feiying put away the thought just because of the arrival of the little devil: "You want to know a person's information, but also need someone to help you check it?"
The little devil raised his hand and motioned for him to look.
Flying Eagle raised an eyebrow: "What is this?"
"My mommy wore it to me before leaving, saying it was to prevent me and you from joining forces to deal with Qin's soft rice." When the little devil said this, his cheeks bulged.
Feiying helpless: "Z is really petless."
The little devil didn't speak, and Ni Lin poked at the half of his face he had bulged.
Flying Eagle's voice turned: "But I'm curious, who deserves your attention."
"One ..." Bo Xiaomon said, paused here: "Fei Nai's derailed girl."
Xiaomi Lin: ... when did his brother derail?
Feiying's eyes lightened suddenly: "What's the name? Is there a picture? With the picture, I can find the evidence and give it to bey at that time."
"Xu Yiwan, check your game records to see if she is a freelancer or a professional."
Feiying always feels that this is not the right direction: "Isn't I supposed to check which coffee shop she has been to and what intimate contact with Feng Nai?"
"You don't need to check these." Bo Xiaomon's voice was light. "Someone will give it to Sister Bey."
The eagle lifted his eyes sharply: "You mean ..."
"The visitor is not good. Even small movements are learning Sister Bey. If she also works professionally, it will definitely be similar in operation." Bo Xiaomon looked at him: "Tomorrow, it will not be peaceful."
The eagle understood the meaning of the thin little devil, opened the notebook, and started searching.
When Qin Wei'an turned around, he was jealous of Xiaomi Lin who was here: "Your sister Xu, the purpose is not pure."
"As soon as you walk away from my house, I know what's going on." Xiaomi also bulged on her right cheek. "My brother is so good at attracting bees and butterflies. This kind of non-observant woman should be dipping pig Cage, hum. "
Feiying: ... He thought that he was the one who did not like Master Fengjia at the scene, and he really felt ashamed.
"Come out." Flying Eagle put his hand to the side, turning the displayed information to the little devil.
The more the little Bo Devil looked, the more his eyebrows twisted: "A long time ago, she also interviewed Imperial League?"
"Bey is a batch." Fei Ying nodded the screen: "This is her record."
The little devil slid his mouse: "Very common."
"This is a video of her game after one year." Feiying tuned out another.
The thin little devil's eyes darkened: "Sister bey's play."
"Then she ..." Feiying wondered if it would pose a threat to bey. After all, when you play a person, you will know what the weakness of that person is.
At this moment, the thin little devil lowered his eyes and smiled suddenly. When he lifted it up again, the evil spirit made a living: "It's just like playing style, hand speed, thinking, judgment, kernel, etc.".
"People who like her seem to increase every year." Xiaomi Lin pointed to the data.
Bo Xiaomon turned around: "Fan management."
Xiao Ni Lin would like to ask something.
But saw him open the door: "Let's go."
"Let's go?" Xiaomi's face filled with question marks.
The little devil is indifferent and indifferent: "Go and buy a support stick and cheer up bey tomorrow."
"Okay." Xiaomi Lin took the piggy bank out of the bag and said, "I can buy a lot."
As she went out, Xiaomi Lin asked: "An An, I heard many people say that Uncle Qin was the one who formed the Imperial League. Why did he dissolve the team? You do n’t know every time Sister Bey played the game before, Seeing videos of Imperial League on the square, I have been watching for a long time, she seems to miss them. "
The little demon heard it and stopped, "She shouldn't be like this."
"Shouldn't it?" Xiaonai couldn't understand.
The thin little devil's eyes were very dark: "Just looking at the past, you will be trapped there," the psychology book said.
"Just looking at the corner of the eye, you will be trapped there, and slowly, you will find that you haven't grown much." There was a faint voice in the corridor. It was Mo Bei. She was holding two The cup of milk tea is what the children like to drink. They came over and put on two small hands, then fell to the ground with one knee, their eyes were level with the little devil, and they were handsome and gentle: "I made you worry."
(End of this chapter)