The eSports King’s Crush

The atmosphere in the car was still a bit strange.

Especially this time, the one who sent people away became the driver.

Not after Hei Yan's assistant.

It was even more felt that his young master and Young Master Mo didn't seem to communicate at all.

Could it be because the two of them didn't sleep much yesterday?

After entering the gate of No. 2 High School.

Zhao Jianjian also saw that Brother Nan was not in the right state today.

The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy, I didn't even sleep in class, and I was still studying hard!

This is really... Zhao Jianjian shook his head, and once again looked at Mo Bei, who was wearing a school uniform. He was so neatly dressed in school uniform. Among the many students, only Brother Nan was the only one. Indeed, the more he looked, the more he looked like an iceberg prince.

This is especially evident when doing inter-class exercises.

After all, in No. 2 Middle School, there are too few tall and handsome students.

Mo Bei is undoubtedly an exception.

Already some people from other classes started to turn their heads in this direction frequently.

What makes Zhao Jianjian hold his head high is that not only the outside class, but now they come to buy snacks between classes, and even the girls from No. 1 Middle School are watching them,

It couldn't be more beautiful!

It's windy to walk!

This is being...

Behind the quilt, Zhao Jianjian couldn't think of it.

Who will tell him why the members of the No. 1 Middle School Student Union, who are rumored to have never visited the convenience store once in eight hundred years, will appear here.

Especially with Young Master Feng in there.

Zhao Jianjian quickly analyzed the strength of the enemy and ourselves.

There are seven people on the opposite side, and there are even more behind.

And he.

In order to enjoy the fun of being watched by girls.

I just called him Brother Nan, the girl-sucking artifact.

2 to n...

He and his Brother Nan are really going to be cold this time.

"Brother Nan!"

"Um?"

"Brother Nan, don't eat the bread, first find out if there is a wall nearby!"

Mo Bei turned his eyes and was about to ask why he was looking for the wall when he saw the figure walking not far away.

Still looking lazy, wearing a black mask, even if he didn't do anything, it can indeed be seen at a glance who is the boss in Yizhong.

Even where he is,

Many people are still standing.

Feng Nai had indeed never been to a convenience store.

This time, it's all because I didn't sleep well.

Because when he closed his eyes, what he remembered was that scene this morning.

Going out for a walk would probably make him forget that his first kiss was to a man.

"It's Mo Nan!"

"I know we don't usually go this way, so I came here. Now it's all right, and I'll catch the turtle in the urn."

"The boss almost knocked him off the wall with a stone last time. This time, I think he can be beaten unilaterally."

A few people from the No. 1 Middle School said, and they had already surrounded Mo Bei,

"It's been blocked for so many days, it's really luck, and it can't be stopped."

As they said that, they turned their heads, looked at Feng Nai, and called out: "Boss!"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Feng Nai walked towards Mo Bei and the others.

Zhao Jianjian looked left and right to find a breakthrough.

I am ready to use the bread in my hand as a weapon.

Of course, he didn't dare to throw Young Master Feng, but he dared to throw others.

However, no one thought of it.

Nothing happened!

The students of No. 1 Middle School were stunned.

They watched helplessly as their boss casually walked past that guy Mo Nan.

No hands were moved, not even eye contact.

He just paused there, turned his eyes slightly sideways and said to them, "Let's go."

gone?

Boss, just let Mo Nan go like this?