Chapter 157: The 157th little brother, how about your cell phone?
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 618 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:23:02
Chapter 157 Assisting Little Brother, What About Your Mobile Phone?
"Mo north to south ..." When Feng Nai was talking about these four words, his arm was placed on the edge of the chair so casually, his back was leaning back, and he was lazy, not like a pro. Lion cat
Mo Bei did not understand why he suddenly read out his game id number, turned his eyes and looked at the person.
But in the next second, I bumped into the man's eyes, deep in a spring.
Few people are so beautiful and sick, and some great should be the first.
Feng Nai smiled slowly, and said slowly: "When did you apply for this number?"
Mo Bei's eyes were very light: "After the former team took back their account."
"That is to say, I have only recently played." Feng Nai, as if chatting, raised her hand and took a sip of water, but her eyes turned to the side.
This little brother in Linkengkeng really did not show the slightest flaw in his face no matter what the situation was.
It was the same even when he raised his fist on his face.
Feng Nai put down the mineral water and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, so she played around casually, but had no intention of leaving.
Looking at the display time on the computer, Mo Bei still looks like a beautiful iceberg boy, but his eyes have changed slightly. Two minutes have passed. How long will a great sit here?
"Assisting little brother, you seem to be a little distracted." Feng Nai turned his eyes to the side again: "How? Anything else to do?"
Mo Bei's movement did not stop, and his voice was very light. "Yes, four hours have passed since the last time the captain took the medicine. I wonder what method should be used this time to let the captain take medicine."
Feng Nai smirked Mo Bei's face, smirked, and the radian of his lips was a bit cool: "The auxiliary brother, please think about it."
The mockery was quite strong.
Mo Bei really wants to end the game earlier.
Go to a place without him, and complete the task of the account of the good apprentice on the mobile phone.
After all, a great has no intention of leaving.
Is it because of lying in bed too long?
Is it so boring?
Mo Bei quickly carried out a wave of harvesting, using her brother's playing habits and position.
Then he broke into the opponent's city.
There was no pause in the audience.
After all, this game was over.
Mo Bei stood up lightly, and did not say hello to Feng Nai.
After all, they are usually not the kind of relationship that will greet each other.
It was just when she was about to get away with long legs that someone was one step faster than her, kicking the chair with her feet to her way.
Mo Bei looked back.
The man was still with his arms on his arms, and the lines on his neck were beautiful, as if he asked casually, "What about your cell phone?"
Just a few words.
Mo Bei's fingers snapped, his heartbeat frequency was obviously faster than before, but his tone was calm: "The captain asked what to do."
"My phone is out of power. Call your assistant with your phone and tell him it's time to come back." Feng Nai's posture was still lazy, with her long legs tied together, and she was not biased. .
Mo Bei's eyes: "I know, I will inform him."
I thought it was okay to say so.
After all, a great is not the kind of person who does it himself.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly stood up, grasped her wrist with his right hand, and then put the other hand into her trouser pocket accurately: "here?"
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(End of this chapter)