Chapter 875: Eight hundred and eighty-five

Chapter 875
Is this where you insist on staying?
Even Yebing didn't say a word.
But his meaning was revealed in his eyes.
Mo Bei understood and didn't have much emotion.
By now, she had basically heard anything.
Yang Mengruo said by the river.
Mo Beiji is very deep.
The degree of the female clerk is like boiled water, not even the waves will stay in Mo Bei's heart.
But the more so.
Ye Bing grew more and more aware that those eyes were dark.
bey, what are you thinking?
Feng Nai also noticed the sight here.
Jun face slightly, facing Yebing's eyes.
The four eyes are opposite.
Ye Bing frowned.
Feng Nai is careless.
As if he should have stood here.
Ye Bing looked at Mo Bei again: "There is something, I want to talk to you alone."
After Mo Bei said "Huh", he looked at Feng Nai and said, "Captain, wait for a while."
Feng Nai's character certainly wouldn't say anything, a pair of narrow eyes, and froze slightly. .
But again, let him sit here and watch the two chat.
He wouldn't be very quiet either, his eyes lowered, as if looking at his phone.
His fingers hit the table, and there was no match, and the whole body was expensive.
His right hand pulled off the suit and tie, enough to see that even if he was smiling, the curved arc was not sincere.
Yebing took the coffee over there and asked, "How did you bring your captain with you?"
Mo Bei's voice was very light; "a bit special."
"Special circumstances?" Ye Bing chuckled: "He also supervises you to make friends?"
Mo Bei looked to one side: "No."
"You and I came out, he seemed very uneasy." Ye Bing seemed to be tempting: "It's a little different from King in my impression."
Mo Bei's sound quality is cold and cold: "Coincidentally, something happened today."
"So." Yebing didn't talk a lot about this issue. After all, if bey didn't realize what the other person meant to her in other ways, why did he go to be a little bit broken?
"Tomorrow will be the national competition." Yebing's voice was very low: "Hei Yan first encountered Tu Hai. What are you going to do? Don't retire?"
Mo Bei raised his eyes, and a ray of light crossed his eyes: "I don't retreat."
"It seems you have decided." Ye Bing did not want to see such a situation, but he also understood that some things can only be discussed by himself: "If there is no prospect here, you can go elsewhere."
Mo Bei didn't talk.
Ye Bing looked at her side face: "Do you like melanitis?"
Mo Bei's long fingers stopped.
Ye Bing smiled: "Either way, after the Imperial League, you can also find the team you want to stay on."
"At that time you retired, I want to keep you." Ye Bing looked at the coffee in the cup: "You told me that e-sports can only be meaningful if you play on behalf of your national team."
"After hearing that, I know that you won't follow me."
"Because we are not from a country."
"But I want to give it a try."
"Bey, if the situation is beyond your control, you can go."
"I do this, I just hope that you can play games as before, because you like games."
Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at him: "It was a kid, I would no longer simply because I like to do one thing, no matter what, I am just me now."
(End of this chapter)