Chapter 816: 825th Nai, Nai

Chapter 816: Eighty Two Twenty-Five Nai, Nai
Ye Bing did not speak, but lowered his eyes and opened the phone screen.
That seemed to be the profile of a little boy.
But if you look closely, you will find that it should not be a boy.
Because the man was too dark, there was no trace of flaws, and even the eyes were very dark.
The whole person gives a very cold feeling.
She was carrying a large schoolbag on her shoulder.
Holding a marshmallow in his hand, no expression.
But this picture was stored in Yebing's mobile phone for more than three years.
Usually it is not unconnected.
It's just that he is too busy playing games.
And knowing she didn't want to listen to these things.
Never talked to her.
After all, Imperial League has been dissolved.
Gradually, there are very few topics that can be talked about.
Not without confession.
Probably because he said it was too vague.
When I won the championship the next year.
He said that after winning, she was the first person to share joy.
Originally intended to finish speaking, I came to Huaxia to find her by that energy.
Then there is no more ...
Count it up.
This time after they split up three years ago.
Meet for the first time.
He has seen pictures of Mo North to South.
It really changes a lot.
After all that time.
She is really dark.
Can anyone imagine that when I grow up, I will be so white.
However, at that time, the goddess Lin of the League of Legends did say that she was like that because of military training.
Was the military training for Huaxia middle school students so scary?
Think of it here.
Ye Bing twitched her thin lips and laughed.
After seeing it, AS screamed again and again: "Captain, you laugh like this tomorrow, I promise, our popularity will not be worse than k!"
Closed at this time.
Feng Nai received news from the club.
Let them all members go to a pre-match show at 7 o'clock tomorrow night. At that time, a world-class team will join. This will help reverse the public's current view of the Heiyan team, especially Mo Beixiang South.
Feng Nai never really cares what other people think of them.
One of them played e-sports, and the game played well. The rest, he did not want to participate.
But nothing.
Feng Yi's old fox had his stuff in his hands.
A photo of him wearing a skirt as a kid.
Coupled with this news, the following paragraph is his.
After Feng Nai knocked on the fuselage, he replied: "Which world-class team."
"Yechuan." Feng Yi returned the voice: "I'll take them to eat hot pot in a while, you go to the assistant for the rest of the process."
Feng Nai's eyes deepened after hearing the words Yechuan, and then his voice was light: "Mo Nan can't go, he's feverish."
There seems to be a pause there.
No response.
Feng Yi was really anxious.
Why is there a fever?
He didn't tell him.
And here, Feng Nai originally thought it was resolved.
Unexpectedly, after a while.
The phone is on again.
"I just contacted Mo Nan and he said that he had a fever and could come tomorrow without any problems."
Feng Nai's eyes sank, his voice slowly: "For popularity, you really do everything."
Feng Yi laughed after seeing this sentence. It was full of good drama, and deliberately sent another sentence: "After all, the other party is the Yechuan team. Of course, it is better to have everyone on the field. Yebing is still interviewing. Talking to Mo Nan, just let Mo Nan express his gratitude to him on the show. "
3, Ann
(End of this chapter)