Chapter 1269: The twelfth two hundred and seventyth go to Nai
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 603 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:19
Chapter 1269: One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy
Mo Nan, who is familiar with his face paralysis, knew very well that his sister would never boast a passerby.
Think about it. Without the permission of the Feng family, who dares to break the news that the Master Feng family was kissed.
According to the consistent style of Fengxinji ... Mo Nan's eyes narrowed. Could it be Fengnai who broke the news?
Thinking of this, thinking about his sister's evaluation just now, although Mo Nan didn't want to admit it, he had to start with his sister and lowered his voice: "You need to know what you should do now, not because Emotionally, it affects the state of the game. "
He said that, facet paralysis should find some sense.
At least you must understand that when it comes to love, it must be a boy's initiative!
Mo Bei heard the words and cleared his face, "I think so too."
Mo Nan was relieved, and he knew that in the case of games, minor paralysis would be taken seriously.
Who knew that in the next second, Mo Bei stood up, his eyes pale: "In order not to let something affect the state of tomorrow, it is better to solve it today."
What does this mean?
Everyone has not yet tasted it.
Just listening to Mo Bei said, "You eat, I'll solve the relationship."
Everyone: ...
This translation is to find the King God, right?
Everyone's first reaction was to see Mo Nan.
Obviously it is the same face, this handsome beauty is all anger.
They had no doubt that Nan brother wanted to cut people's hearts.
Mo Nan took a deep breath and wanted to stand up.
He called for a quick step to cool down and held his shoulder: "It's time for you to let go."
"Huh?" Mo Nan looked over.
The two were close by the fog of the hot pot.
Huoleng retracted his gaze from that face: "Girl control."
Mo Nan was a little unconvinced, but she sat down: "You don't have a sister and you don't understand that feeling."
Listening to the rebuttal, Huan Leng turned his head and looked at his face again.
Vaguely had the shadow of the youth training period.
Only when he mentioned bey, he would be so defenseless.
Mo Nan felt that he had to find someone to talk to. The other person who saw the other was gone, and put his arms on Huoleng's shoulder. He is not pleasing to the eye. "
Wan Leng glanced at his little sister-in-law: "I don't feel Feng Nai."
"Are we brothers?" Mo Nan asked fatally.
Huo Leng raised an eyebrow. When did they become brothers?
Mo Nanli sighed: "Brothers help my brother once, don't you like that sweater? I'll buy it for you."
Wan Leng took his hand away and his voice became cold: "Brother? Who is who?"
"You're my brother, are you my brother?" Mo Nan put his arms together again. "So, my sister will be your sister in the future. If you substitute, if your sister is in love, do you want to interrupt? That man's dog leg. "
Huo Leng said quietly: "You can't substitute it. You can call it first and let me get used to it."
"What's the matter." Mo Nan smiled with a lip, and sighed again. "Brother."
The sound floated in my ear, and was deliberately lowered in order to avoid being heard by others.
Obviously just a joke.
After hearing those two words, Huan cooling slackened his fingers holding the bamboo chopsticks, and his eyebrows were slightly unconsciously twisted.
Mo Nan continued to say, "The two of us together can definitely defeat the heart-seal machine. We must let him know that there is someone in our family with facial paralysis ... why don't you speak?"
(End of this chapter)