Chapter 375: Three hundred and seventy-five
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 596 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:23:45
Chapter 375
Unconsciously, there were staff present.
Tell the truth, see the live version.
The of K smiles even more stingily!
The person in charge of the interview was watching the data in their room soar.
It is increasingly felt that today is really lucky, and almost all of them will blossom.
He signaled the host not to speak, let the two people say, and secretly increased the length of the interview by three minutes.
In front of the camera, Mo Bei remembered that the master always said to make her look more expressive.
Now brought up by some great god.
After a pause, there was a smile in the corner of his mouth, shallow, and his eyes were slightly crescent-shaped, like winter snow melting.
Feng Nai looked at it that way, and probably didn't even realize what he was looking at now.
The fans watching the interview will be jealous, not without reason.
Mo Bei leaned his eyes, meaning, is that OK?
Feng Nai was quite intrigued. The little brother Linkengkeng looked cold and clasped his hands. When he asked him to do whatever he did, it was unexpectedly interesting.
After Feng Nai nodded, he looked up at the host: "What questions do you want to ask us?"
Staff: ... finally realized they were there.
"Everyone who has watched the game knows that South Brother played particularly fiercely today. He changed hands in the middle. Did he discuss it before, so the two talents will cooperate so well?"
Feng Nai smiled politely, two words: "No."
Moderator: ... How do you say this, when you and Mo Bei talked to the south, you obviously didn't regret it so much.
Fortunately, in the next second, Feng Nai turned her face to the side again: "Nange talks about your left hand."
Mo Bei sighed, very lightly: "Don't call me Nan."
"Are you burdened?" When Feng Nai laughed, her eyes were bright and bright.
Mo Bei glanced at him and asked knowingly.
Feng Nai leaned back lazily, his temperament was magnificent: "Auxiliary brother, you look a bit fierce."
Mo Bei's mood was very light, and his family member was like: "Like a cat."
"Who?" Feng Nai was careless.
Mo Bei's eyes remained unchanged: "You."
Feng Nai snorted with a slight smile.
There was no refutation?
Really, what the is laughing at their house?
And these two people, without stopping them, seem to be able to chat for a day.
But the most incomprehensible is that they looked satisfied.
Mainly, I never thought that the daily life of these two people would look like this.
Tai Su is too ambiguous!
The girl's heart is bursting!
Even if the boys looked at it, they felt that it was a bit curved.
However, they look at technology.
For now, the game is really burning!
"Cough." The host looked at the time and was running out of time, and had to talk about something serious: "I have seen the message sent by k God before, it is a food picture, and Nan Ge shows a hand on the photo. Do you often cook? "
Mo Bei said "um" and said nothing.
Feng Nai looked at the host's expression, thin lips and half-hook: "Ask him what he can say, we assist the little brother, and can't say a few words a day."
The host immediately took the opportunity to ask, "Can the gods talk about it? Nan's cooking."
"It's delicious." Feng Nai's eyes were a little cold at the moment: "But recently he was barred from going to the kitchen and his hand was injured."
The host did not expect that k would take the initiative to carry a hand injury, just about to speak.
When I saw Feng Nai smiled slowly again: "Those who hurt me can't eat, please be careful."
(End of this chapter)