Chapter 933: Nine hundred forty one
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 1238 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:20
Chapter 933: Ninth One Forty One
Mo Bei did not hide, even though it was shorter than Feng Nai, but those pure black eyes, especially cold, were not lost.
Feng Na half-bently bent her waist, her breath was very close to Mo Bei, she pinched Mo Bei's chin with one hand, and her thin lips could almost lean on her: "In front of me, I show you with Longkeng, bey, you really Take yourself off. "
Mo Bei's eyes were still, as shallow as the wind: "I'm not bey."
Feng Nai's beautiful peach eyes were bent: "Still lie to me?"
Mo Bei looked indifferently: "I said before that I don't like anyone who thinks that I am similar to bey. The captain treats me so well, because it is because I think I am him?"
Feng Nai heard this sentence, and his long fingers stopped, still maintaining that posture.
He heard the emotion in her tone.
Indeed, she said that before.
Is he really thinking too much.
After all, he's seen bey.
Even if it is very dark.
Still a boy.
And she is Mo Bei.
But in case?
Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, his eyes were deeper than he looked just now, and his breath was pressed down a bit: "I'm good to you, because you are you, and it has nothing to do with other people."
Mo Bei didn't look at him, afraid that he couldn't afford such trust, he just opened his eyes and said, "That's good."
Realized she was avoiding him.
After Feng Nai's hand fell into the air, the waist was bent even harder. In the end, he was still worried that this person would have a gap with him, resting his forehead against her shoulder, and then squinting: "Angry?"
Mo Bei came over to one side of his face and saw that he was looking at himself, very close, so close that she could even see his eyelashes clearly, how could anyone grow into this look.
It tickles the hearts of those who see it.
Good looking want to touch.
This time, Mo Bei couldn't bear it, stretched out a hand, quickly changed the position of the two people, and touched his face with his hand.
The waiter thought the guests of this elegant room had already left.
Checked out after all.
It must be packed.
And each room has a separate room fee.
Where it comes to mind, I saw this scene when I opened the door.
The cold boy was pressing the tall man with one hand, as if to do something ...
Snapped!
The cleaning utensils on the waiter's hand dropped.
Mo Bei returned to God, and slightly frowned, and put his hand back.
The waiter over there still responded very quickly: "You go on, go on!"
Mo Bei has opened the door, and his temperament has not fallen back.
The waiter looked up at the man who was so beautiful that the lights were overshadowed.
I saw his eyes come down, one-handedly tidy up the collar, and his eyes were so cold that even the back trembled.
This is completely different from what he was just now.
It was harmless to laugh at the corners of his mouth when he was obviously being pressed.
Why now, like a downright demon, can drag people into the ice cellar?
Of course, Feng Nai will not be happy to be close to others after being interrupted.
Not to mention someone's initiative.
As I passed the waiter, the radon became stronger.
This made the waiter admire Mo Bei more and more.
The beautiful iceberg boy had the courage to conquer such a person.
It even looks like the one above.
It's really the size of the world.
Mo Bei did not realize that the posture just now had been misunderstood.
One thing is that she should take good control of herself, not just do whatever she wants.
After coming out, Mo Bei stopped talking, which made Feng Nai start thinking about the problem he had been guessing before.
Because someone looks a bit lost.
It does not have to be this way.
Want to know what it is like.
Not so difficult.
And, look at the time, that little devil should be here.
Just when Feng Nai's idea came to an end.
There was a small whirlwind over there, and rushed straight into Mo Bei's arms: "Little brother, I really miss you so much, if not my brother said that you have been training recently, especially I'm so busy that I don't have time to eat. I went to the base to find you. "
It's Xiaomi Lin. He has a pair of eyes, black and round, looking at Mo Bei with his small face on his back. He is wearing a small suit and a black coat on the outside.
"But fortunately, I have been obedient and recently took pictures and made a lot of small money."
Obviously, Xiao Ni Lin and Feng Nai are completely different styles.
Fortune-teller is one point, he is very interested in acting.
Otherwise it wo n’t, when it ’s time for the milk, when it ’s cold, when it ’s cold.
When on the set, I have never been so enthusiastic.
The agents behind him were a little surprised.
Mrs. Feng did not find it strange, and smiled gently, the beautiful gentle: "Lin Lin noisy to see you, we have not disturbed you to dinner?"
"No, it's all over." Mo Bei has always been polite to his elders, and his tone will not be so cold.
Xiaomi Lin's hand was not spread: "Since the dinner is over, can the little brother go home with us?"
"I ..." Mo Bei hadn't had time to refuse.
Mrs. Feng opened her mouth again: "Go on, my aunt wants to eat your ribs. I haven't eaten for a long time. I don't know if you have time for me."
Mo Bei had a good opinion of Mrs. Feng, and after thinking this sentence, she was still thinking.
Feng Nai said in her ear: "My parents are talking about divorce recently. It should be about signing a contract. She is in a bad mood and wants to eat what you make."
Mo Bei thought for a while, and Mrs. Feng had never mentioned such a thing before.
Look at Xiao Na Lin's almost disappointed eyes.
He nodded slightly.
"Long live!" Xiaomi Lin again clung to Mo Bei's long legs, her head stunned: "I can eat the little brother's cooking again."
Mrs. Feng smiled slightly.
I have to say that when the Feng family is standing together, it is really difficult for people to refuse.
Each one looks so dazzling.
Because of that.
A group of people were already surrounded.
The business of the hotel has also been better than ever.
Little Milk thought he could stay with his little brother for a while.
I got tired of getting on the bus.
Who knows his brother is a shameless man.
After using him.
As soon as he got in the car, he reached out and shoved his back collar: "How old are you? Don't you sit by yourself?"
"I'm going to sit on the little brother's lap." The little showed his teeth.
Such a demonstration had no sense of presence in front of Feng Nai: "People who eat soft rice sit on other people's legs. Look at those Xiaomi, do you want to learn from them?"
After all, Xiao Ni Lin was a child. After thinking about it, she gave up.
Mrs. Feng shook her head and smiled.
When Xiaomi was reacting, his elder brother was already sitting next to his elder brother.
"Be careful, I tell little brother, what are your plans for today!"
Feng Nai is nearly 190 in height and nearly two characters in length. Another reason is that in the north, the male lead does n’t write more than 185. I feel short. Ann ...
(End of this chapter)