Chapter 1214: One thousand two hundred and twenty four
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 653 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:08
Chapter 1214: One Thousand One Two Twenty Four
"Okay." Mo Bei let go of his hand and paced into the kitchen.
That machete is still there, and it's easy to cut side dishes.
Mo Bei has always been good at cooking and fast.
After finishing washing, Feng Nai always leaned there, her face was beautiful, her black hair was fluffy, like a devil in the comic.
Mo Bei cooked the noodles, and when he looked back, he saw that person.
When those eyes are looking at people, it is easy for people to get in.
Scallion-cooked noodles, with eggs in it, tomatoes for soup, and a few carrots.
When I saw the carrots, Feng Nai's face was full of disbelief, and her thin lips became a straight line, but because the bowl of noodles was cooked by Mo Bei, she couldn't bear to pour out the carrots Set aside.
Then he picked up the noodles inside.
Mo Bei saw that his blood was not good, and then he knew he didn't like to eat carrots, and put a few pieces in his face. It seemed that this alone did not work well.
Mo Bei thought for a while, but didn't speak, but he held a piece together, holding the table with one hand and dragging Feng Nai to her with one hand.
How did the carrot get into her mouth? Feng Nai didn't feel anything, a pair of deep eyes, because those soft and soft, became more and more heavy.
He certainly would not refuse such contact.
If it weren't for an out-of-date call, he would definitely eat a few more carrots.
It just happened that someone was so ignorant.
Feng Nai watched the man stand up and put his phone in his ear: "Hey."
"Bey, where are you? Is something wrong? It's been a whole night, why haven't you come back?" Feiying was really worried, his eyes were red, if there was someone from the Qin family outside, Already followed the vehicle positioning and went to bey.
Mo Bei heard his anxiety: "I'm fine, I'll go back later."
Feiying felt relieved and said, "The Qin family outside is twice as many as yesterday, and I dare not take it out."
"What do you eat?" Mo Bei walked away a bit: "I will bring it to you when I go back."
The Flying Eagle has many names.
Feng Nai, who had always been impatient, laughed, and her eyes were full of cold.
If not special treatment, then what else does he eat this bowl of noodles.
Feng Nai put down the bamboo chopsticks, and stood up holding one's trousers bag with one hand.
Then, Liaobu walked in front of Mo Bei.
Mo Bei knew that he would be in a bad mood because of this call, and was about to speak.
He was one step ahead of her, so she pressed her shoulder with one hand and approached the cell phone, intentionally letting people over there hear: "North, the car you drove is good, give it to me?"
Hearing the voice alone, he received a critical strike: "bey, you, are you with that Master Feng Family ?!"
"Um." Mo Bei took the phone away a little and continued the topic just now: "Is the staple food rice, I will go to the store to buy, is there anything else?"
Feiying scratched the bed: "He said he wanted you to drive a car. How could a big man let you send him a car, but he is still the top decision-maker for the family! Is he so poor?"
"The money I make is used to maintain the black inflammation." Feng Nai said casually: "I am now a freelance worker. Everyone knows that my grandpa is still in place. How did I become the highest decision maker? I am still young "Before you are young, this friend shouldn't just push a high hat on me."
I was still young when I was young, and I was too young to speak.
Mo Bei looked up at the handsome face that was indeed pale, as if thinking.
(End of this chapter)