Chapter 878: 888th

Chapter 878: Eighty-eighth
Can return information.
It should not be a problem.
Mo Nan after seeing those few.
The red eyes had calmed down gradually.
Then he replied, "Of course I'm at home. What about your hands? Is there anything wrong?"
"This sentence should be me asking you." After typing the last word, Mo Bei deleted it, and did not post it, but said, "Why suddenly ask my hand?"
Mo Nan: "Some people on Heiyan's official website said that your fight, I'm afraid that some of you will fight against you for this, so that you won't hit and hurt you."
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Mo Bei hasn't stayed in this matter for too long: "Brother, tomorrow, I'll wait for you."
When receiving this sentence, Mo Nan's hand clenched on one side was tight and leaned against the airport wall.
At the international airport, no one would pay attention to this scene.
What a painful decision to make.
To others, it is sparse and ordinary.
If he could, he would never want to tell his sister that his hands wouldn't work.
"North, you retire." Mo Nan changed his way.
After seeing these five words, Mo Bei paused at his fingertips and then said, "We haven't won the championship yet."
We haven't won the championship yet.
Just like that, let Mo Nan raise his hand and hold his eyes.
Not me, it's us.
"Which championship, when did our family's facial paralysis start to be so victorious." On the WeChat, Mo Nan's tone was almost relaxed: "North, I don't have to go this way, I recently came out and slipped In the circle, I found that it is also good to read more. You want to play the game. After you recover the women's clothing, you will participate as bey. With my sister's ability, the spring game will definitely hit a group of people. "
Mo Bei has understood what this means.
A few words of reply: "They are not Tuhai."
Monan's meal.
Just hit that room.
He knew it.
His sister already knew that his hands couldn't heal it.
Mo Nan was anxious: "North, listen to me, it's not what you think."
"Brother, I met Yang Mengruo when I was surrounded today." Mo Bei stopped here, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Her movements are natural.
No one would think she was calling.
After seeing Yang Mengruo there, Mo Nan was anxious to fly back home.
From the Internet, I can't tell what the scene is.
Everyone's focus will be on professional players fighting and fighting.
Will not care why.
So Mo Nan didn't know at all, his sister met Yang Mengruo.
Then, what did the other party say?
Mo Nan knew what a serial design was.
I have also tasted the evil consequences of self-certification.
He just wanted to keep a little bit of beauty in his sister's heart.
Things come here.
He should have paid for his stupidity long ago.
Grumpy, aggressive, stupid.
While offending people, it violates some potential rules in the industry.
Why not listen to Wang Jun.
Never thought of it.
At this moment, the entire brain of Mo Nan was flooded.
No matter how bad it was.
He had never thought of these.
He's different.
Implicated North.
Why have you never thought about compromise?
Just when Mo Nan thought so.
The phone rang. It was Mo Bei's voice with a slight sand: "Brother, don't you tell me, are you worried that I don't like the game anymore?"
"You were injured at home. I asked you. Do you regret going this way?"
"You said you wouldn't regret it."
"Some roads, no matter how hard you go, because there are places you want to reach, no matter what you encounter, you will stick to what you insist on."
(End of this chapter)