The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1211

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"It's time to stop bey. Don't always make things against the Dimeng. It's my youth. It's annoying to see it."

"Finally, old fans of the Imperial Alliance like me came out to speak out. I can only say that people and teams are different. Holding on to the popularity of the Imperial Alliance like this is really disgusting to those of us who like the Imperial Alliance."

"That's right, that's right."

Once you come back, there will be trouble, which is inevitable.

Little Devil Bo was sitting on the top floor of Qin's building. Looking at the endless comments, he frowned and was about to take action.

The secretary stopped his hand and said, "Young Master, Mr. Qin will be really angry."

Little Devil Bo raised his eyes.

The secretary bit the bullet and said, "Madam also said, don't move until she comes back. I believe Miss Bei that I can handle these things. Butterfly effect, have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Little Demon Bo stopped and said, "Forget it, this is what the guy named Feng should do. Since he planned on Sister Bei to pick him up, he should do the follow-up well and get me a can of milk." ”

"Yes, young master." The secretary replied, thinking, as expected, it is better to mention the wife...

Feng Nai did have follow-up work, and a look back before leaving told Hong Ying that it was best for them not to follow him.

So, when they got into the sports car, only Mo Bei and Feng Nai were left.

From beginning to end, Feng Nai didn't say a word.

Mo Bei glanced at him before driving.

He used his free hand to touch the Samoyed in his arms, raised his eyes and said, "Have you had dinner?"

Feng Nai looked at the dog in his arms, leaned over it hard, and suddenly smiled: "Does it matter whether it's eaten or not?"

Mo Bei's eyes were light.

The two looked at each other for a second.

Feng Nai looked away: "I didn't eat."

Mo Bei took his hand back and said, "Go and eat casserole rice noodles?"

Feng Nai raised his face and did not answer.

Mo Bei asked again: "Barbecue?"

Feng Nai didn't even turn his head: "Tired."

Mo Bei looked at his side face, which was still wearing a mask. His black hair was tied to the back of his neck, cold and clean. It was probably because of his skin color that he looked more expensive than ordinary people no matter what kind of look he wore.

Even the way she doesn't want to pay attention to her is beautiful.

Mo Bei resisted the thought of touching his head and held the steering wheel with a calm expression: "Then let's go have some porridge."

Feng Nai looked over at this time: "Did a certain young lady forget to mention that she wanted to make soup?"

Mo Bei thought of the message she sent: "Now?"

"Don't want to?" Feng Nai asked back, his eyes were unfathomable.

Mo Bei listened to his words and did not start the car. Instead, he reached out and took off the mask string behind his ears: "Not today, the hotel doesn't have a kitchen."

After taking off the mask, Feng Nai's face looked devilishly handsome.

He raised his hand and held her wrist: "Don't worry about this. Go to where I live."

Not the base, not the Feng family, but the place where I live.

Normally, girls would be moved.

Mo Bei also moved, but his focus was different.

During the time she left, he lived alone?

In the distance, none of the bodyguards in black could keep up. Looking in that direction, they could guess where the young master had returned.

Since taking over the Feng family, the young master bought an apartment next to the university in order to save time.

It's close to everything.

However, no one knows why the young master has a soft spot for such a small apartment.

The entire area is not comparable to the Feng family's bathroom.

One bedroom and one living room, 40 square meters, is really small and not suitable for a young master.