Chapter 430: 430k can't control
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 615 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:23:53
Chapter 430: Uncontrollable
It can be said that Mo Nan was very uncomfortable sitting there.
Every now and then I want to unlock a button.
He didn't even wear such a uniform in school uniform.
But remembering his sister, he could only put his hand down again.
Yun Shen looked with a smile on his face: "Yes, keep it up."
Mo Nan gave her a perfunctory "he".
"Cut off your little sister-in-law for a while." Yunshen raised an eyebrow: "My male is not so waves."
Mo Nan began to focus: "Look at this face and show respect, just look at your male god."
"This is not enough." Yunshen reminded him: "King is not easy to fool."
Mo Nan's eyes changed, and he took it seriously: "I know."
Do you think our second and first middle racks were for nothing?
It ’s okay not to wear them together.
But for his sister, he will converge.
"Well, next, let's officially start ..." Yun Shenmei's demon qi: "Transform your plan from beginning to end ..."
Here Mo Nan is building in the direction of Mo Bei.
On the other side, Feng Nai just pulled the needle.
Because of the poor blood clotting, the nurse took him twice as much alcohol cotton.
Feng Nai didn't care. Her mind was put elsewhere, and her eyes were obviously empty.
Mo Bei watched that the blood on the back of his hand was about to overflow again.
Pull the person directly, so that his arm does not hang like that, while the alcohol cotton is pressed up.
Just this time
Feng Nai didn't cooperate, but pulled her hands quickly after her back stiffened.
Mo Bei looked at him puzzled, his eyes black and white.
Feng Nai tilted his eyes and stood slender, as if indifferent: "It's not that serious, you can stop in a while."
Mo Bei glanced at the blood flowing down his fingertips along the back of his hand, his voice was a bit weak: "Captain, if you do, I can only call Mrs. Feng."
Feng Nai hooked his mouth, without a smile, why did he forget that there was still this stubble.
"You ..." Feng Nai turned a little to the side.
His hand was dragged again: "What are you angry with?" Mo Bei's voice was very light.
Feng Nai looked at the face, then turned away: "I'm angry?"
Mo Bei lifted his eyes and dropped his gaze on his thin, thin lips that were straight.
Feng Nai no longer waved his hand, mockingly: "This little brother of the iceberg, you keep in touch with my mother, just to suppress me like this?"
"You don't need to keep in touch with Mrs. Feng, you can't beat me now." Mo Beiqing frowned, his tone still unchanged.
Feng Nai's eyes narrowed for a moment. It was true that the strength of the other side was not strong. The poisonous tongue was two words, and then he did not struggle. Looking at the man's side face, his eyes darkened a bit.
On the first day of fever, even after the fever is gone, my head will be a little dizzy.
A bad appetite is true.
The lip color can't be restored at a short while.
Feng Nai's entire Jun face was pale and cold.
After the bleeding was stopped, the two walked back to the base together.
Cats and cats looked at the boss of his family, especially the right hand with obvious marks, just about to start caring.
The boss interrupted him, his mood was not very high: "I'll go to sleep."
Panda nodded, turned around, and went to see his brother: "Boss, what's wrong?"
Mo Bei clutched the plastic bag with one hand, and his eyes moved with the figure: "I don't know."
"You don't know?" No, his brother is not the one who understands what the boss thinks best.
"Um." Mo Bei did not know the reason this time.
(End of this chapter)