Chapter 754: Seven hundred sixty two

Chapter 754: Seventy-two
Feng Nai thought of this and threw the phone aside.
Standing with a long body and standing erect, he turned his face to the side, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and after taking a breath, those eyes followed a little deeper.
Not happy at all.
It was because she realized that she was planning to leave.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, glanced at the message again, and then opened the phone book.
Soon, the phone was connected over there.
"Master."
Feng Nai said, "How's it going?"
"Yes, I haven't found anything." The man was obviously a little weak. "Master, can you give me a few more days."
Feng Nai's voice was very light: "No, you need to check, where was the cure for Mo Nan ’s hand injury, I want to know how serious he is."
"Hand injury?" The man didn't understand: "Is there something wrong with his hand when Mo Shao plays?"
Feng Nai was not surprised: "No, I just want to know."
I used to think that since this person can play games, there must be no problem.
But now, she is replaced by the person who plays the game.
Mo Nan's hand injury will not be minor.
It's just a question of being able to play national competitions anymore.
Feng Nai knew exactly why she was preparing.
When I have time, I will take Yunshen's account to double rows.
It's training recovery.
In order not to let them see the difference.
She should hand over all of her auxiliary play to Monan.
Because no one would have thought that Mo Nan had a sister exactly like him, or a senior gamer.
At the beginning, Feng Nai didn't recognize someone as a good boy.
It's because she plays auxiliary games.
When he knew her, she had just started practicing.
Time is really a wonderful thing.
Feng Nai even thought that there were some misunderstandings about his positioning.
At that time, across the screen, she didn't like to talk, occasionally could not control her strength, and also grabbed his blue buff when the auxiliary field linkage.
He thought she was an introverted personality, she couldn't play the game well, and was dizzy. She was a cute girl.
But now, is she really not good at playing games?
Obviously, she played well.
Okay even beyond his expectations.
Nor is she introverted.
Is indifferent.
What's more, there is no dizziness.
Instead, the consciousness was enough to crash the opposite.
And the hero pool is deep, he can't guess until now.
If you didn't know she was a girl.
Feng Nai even associates with that person.
"how is this possible."
Feng Nai chuckled, the one who entered the circle as an opponent.
He didn't see it across the crowd.
I have never seen my face, and I have seen my neck.
Black and tall, more like a boy than him.
This is a coincidence.
When Feng Nai met Mo Bei.
After Mo Beigang's military training, her character was not applied to sunscreen.
Wearing clothes has always been based on sports, so that both sides of the base school can run without effort.
All the money is used for selling food.
Impossible to skin care and dress.
Basically every day there was a little black face.
Later, she was seen by her master.
Mo Bei just started to powder and milk well.
The original complexion gradually turned back.
It can be said that this is a perfect misunderstanding.
In the mind of Feng Nai's teenager, he could only win bey in that year, only the face value.
The boys are very competitive.
Lost in the game.
Of course I will find my comfort in other places.
Later, after Feng Nai really became a professional player, she no longer enemies only that person.
Instead, I want to find him more and form a team to play the game together.
Mo Bei didn't know this.
She stood in the room and frowned slightly.
Then, I called.
Yun Shen's mood was not very high today.
The alienation of friends in the game, and the endorsement.
Let her turn on the treadmill.
Being an artist is always stressful.
For other occupations, you can probably browse the website to see something.
For artists, it's better not to touch those.
Ran for almost forty minutes.
Yunshen stopped, and just after planning to drink a glass of water to sleep, she received a call from her home.
There was a smile on Mei Yan's face.
Mo Bei's voice sounded like this at all times, and always had a sleeping effect.
But Yunshen stopped moving: "Announce a breakup? We're not saying that we will wait until Mo Nan comes back ..."
"That will delay you." Mo Bei's voice was a little low, and even his eyes were black. "And when my brother can come back, it's not necessarily."
Yun Shen put his towel on, and his long hair dropped: "I have nothing to delay."
Mo Beiton paused and said only two words: "Cold."
Yun Shen smiled: "For me, he is really challenging."
Mo Bei's voice was shallow: "You are not someone who plays with emotions."
Yun Shen paused and did not cover up: "I did like it a bit before, but the place we met for the first time was too embarrassing, and it is probably not possible, so if you decide to announce a breakup for this, it is completely unnecessary. He does not Like me, I don't have to waste any effort. "
Mo Bei heard this and thought for a while, "He met you when you were in middle school."
Yunshen was clearly wrong: "Secondary school?"
"Um." Mo Bei smiled slightly, and Dong Xue began to melt: "Does it feel necessary now?"
Yunshen couldn't tell the feeling in his heart, his eyes were a little round.
Mo Bei saw there was a little quiet there, and continued: "It looks like you have no impression. He is your alumni."
"Not at all." Yunshen tapped his head slightly with an eyebrow.
Mo Bei probably knew what was going on. After talking on the phone, she sent a message to Feng Yi.
Break up such a thing.
We must also consider the impact of various aspects.
Notify in advance, nothing bad.
Yunshen was still a little frowned.
She and the person who looks good, but is provocative are alumni?
When did such people come out of their school?
Yun Shen couldn't remember any thoughts.
Just open the website and look at his certified photo.
Just want to have a good memory.
He even planned to send his photos to people who knew him before.
But Yun Shen thought for a while, this kind of temperament should be the school before she didn't transfer to the earliest.
But she didn't seem to know anyone in that school.
Yunshen sighed, her hair fell on the jade arm, and the words "beautiful" were especially noticeable on her body.
Just then.
The phone screen suddenly lit up.
Is a WeChat voice.
Yun Shen's fingers stopped.
After opening it, there is a low magnetizing male voice: "Are you there?"
Yunshen just wanted to reply, and another voice came over.
"Sorry, I was in a bad shape before. Can I take you to the game?"
(End of this chapter)