Chapter 1586: Kiss you
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 641 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:27:43
Chapter 1586
Bang.
The chopsticks that Zhao Sanpang just got dropped!
This this! north!
The ambition of making a big meal stopped.
Teng Hui's attention is no longer here.
After hearing the voice, Feng Nai stopped a little mouse movement, his back stiff, stagnant.
Mao Mao Xiong shook his eyes twice, trying to rush to hug someone.
I was grabbed by Fengda's agent, "Are you not afraid of your boss's revenge?"
Mao Maoxiong braked and said to Feng Nai: "Boss, my brother, your wife is back."
It's rare that a certain young man didn't laugh at others, his eyes were placed on Mo Bei, and his voice was lazy: "I have eyes, I can see."
"That, that..." Mao Maoxiong is not over yet.
Feng Nai got up from the gaming chair, and walked to Mo Bei's body, her black eyes lowered, and she swept across her wrist: "This young lady is good, someone else has an operation. You don’t seem to use the people standing on the third floor."
Mo Beili suffered a loss, raised his hand, and grabbed him: "Rehabilitation after surgery requires someone."
Feng Nai turned his eyes to one side, bending down halfway, and his voice deepened, "I need someone? Who?"
"You." Mo Bei looked at him: "The doctor said it is best to have a boyfriend with him, and he will recover quickly."
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, the black air in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at the little demon standing beside her: "So Young Master Qin is here to be a lucky cat?"
"Of course not." Young Master Qin Xiao was dressed formally today. The little person stood there with a white cat in his arms. The etiquette was not reduced by half: "Because someone is mentally unstable, it's not I'll leave as soon as I kick the stool. I'll be a substitute."
The tone didn't look like a substitute.
On the contrary, it seems to be saying, "Hurry up, you are gone, sister Bei and me."
Feng Nai didn't need to think about who he was with Mo Bei during the operation.
He glanced at the child with a low eye, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and placed it on the child’s head: "Master Qin Xiao, you worry too much. He will think of ways more about his height. After all, even the fellow Feng Lin is faster than you. What do you think?"
Master Qin Xiao squinted, and the Devil Index rose wirelessly.
Zhao Sanpang was really afraid that his freshman and young man could tear down Lao Yin's Internet cafe, and coughed heavily, "I said..."
"The last person who raised my height with me, do you know how he died?"
"Oh? You mean you want to fight me? Are you enough for me, Qin Xiaoshao..."
Before Feng Nai finished mocking, Mo Bei dragged the person: "You come out and talk alone."
As everyone knows, Feng Nai's strength is no better than Mo Bei.
Back then, when the first middle school and the second middle school scrambled, it had already manifested itself.
Feng Nai did not resist, after all, it was a hand wrapped in gauze.
Several people in the room glanced at each other, and quickly unified them to the window.
Mo Bei noticed the movement here, and pulled the person away a bit further.
Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "Bey god, great strength, great?"
With that said, those long legs cooperate very well, and there is no need for Mo Bei to pull at all, but the collar is on his hands.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, he could perceive his emotion and gentleness.
This person has given everything to her.
She left and he followed.
"You've gotten around me at random, and you'll almost change it." Feng Nai walked and swept her hands, with good-looking eyebrows and a handsome face, but his tone was very mocking: "That's something else. The price, what kind of quack did you hire, and keep warm after the operation, don’t tell me...well..."
(End of this chapter)