Chapter 1312: 1,315 Nai Kita, third wave of face

Chapter 1312: Three hundred and fifteenth Naibei, the third wave of face
Feng Nai, after listening to this sentence, raised her mouth.
After Mo Bei saw it, his eyes moved, his voice was still soft: "Come here, look down."
"Huh?" Feng Nai was more proud, at this time the body's subconscious movement was fast.
Mo Bei looked at the top of his head, his eyes had begun to soften, took the head rope from his wrist, raised his hand to tie his somewhat long black hair, the action was sharp and handsome.
Feng Nai was in a stature, with one hand clenched, what she was doing.
I want to laugh at it, but when I look up, after seeing such a world-famous smile, I can only turn Jun's face to the side, and the corner of his mouth becomes a straight line.
But the audience next to him was hit by his heart.
Feng Nai's face value is still very good, with sharp edges and side faces, unlike other boys, excessively pale, a kind of indescribably expensive, now the hair is tied up, and a strand of hair is hit in the tall On the bridge of his nose, his eyes are more and more deep, like a pool of deep water, plus his expression, and A and milk, many people can't help but scream!
Mo Bei also felt good-looking. Seeing him reluctantly, he reached out and squeezed his half-chucked cheek, his smile fainted from his face, as if the snow and ice had begun to melt: "Waiting for me.
Feng Nai wanted to say something. The man was already standing upright and walked into the player area.
Some fans are shouting, "Old k, you can't do it! You can't completely attack bey god! Hey! Little milk dog!"
Feng Nai looked back, Yu Guang was lazy: "I know what she likes."
K powder: ...
Feng Nai didn't take off her head rope, so she paced and entered the auditorium.
I do n’t know if he was intentional. A heir to the grand clan group, do n’t buy high-priced tickets or get professional players ’internal tickets, but instead sit in the male fan camp that held up bey I love you.
The male fan saw him coming and subconsciously hid his support card! That moves quickly! It's like being a thief!
Feng Nai also wore gold-rimmed glasses with a chain. After seeing this scene, she raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Male fan: ... what do you say I panic! You stole my support card, you forgot! Also, is it appropriate for you to be a professional sitting here? ?
Feng Nai seemed to remember something at this time. After jumping, he took a step back: "It's you."
The male fan hasn't responded yet.
Feng Nai stretched out his hand.
Male fan: "What do you mean?" Ma Ma, k god, let them straight men, do not want to see! ~ It's not enough to steal the bey god, but also come here to show off your strength!
"Responsive card." Feng Nai's voice was light. "If you take it or not, I will stand out. If I take it, there will be more chances of being recorded on the big screen. This will make her popular.
Male fan: ... It makes sense, he can't refute it! But he also has a backbone, this is his love for bey god!
"It doesn't matter if you don't give it," said Feng Nai slowly. "Which area do you play and what is the id?"
The male fan didn't think too much, and said subconsciously: "Area, Xiao Qingfeng."
"Oh?" Feng Nai smiled. "Area, I have a trumpet, and I can have a one-on-one pk with you."
P ... Pk your sister! You fight with people, it is simply a unilateral beating!
The male fan couldn't bear it: "You, you threaten me !?"
"Well." Feng Nai did not deny, even at this time, he did not lose his etiquette: "So, can you give me the support card in your hand?
Male fan: ...
(End of this chapter)