The eSports King’s Crush

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Mo Bei looked sideways.

Feng Nai was still smiling, with a cold tone: "Do you like raising dogs?"

"Woof woof woof!" the Samoyed barked. What does the car thing have to do with their dogs? What the hell is this pretty boy talking about!

Mo Bei didn't understand the meaning of this sentence: "Huh?"

"Even the car belongs to the puppy." Feng Nai snorted: "He can still move? Is the Qin family so slow?"

Mo Bei sighed deeply in his heart. Sure enough, he informed those people.

"The flying eagle just likes to follow me."

This sentence did not reduce Feng Nai's hatred value.

Instead, he turned his face away and looked out the window, with broken black hair blocking his eyes.

After a while, a low voice came over: "I also like to follow, why don't you let me follow."

Just such a sentence made Mo Bei point his fingers, full of guilt.

At that time, there was no room for her here.

She will not be allowed to compete again.

Because influence is something that is spoken out by others.

She understands, and so does he.

So he never forced her to stay.

Even at the end, he still said: "If you want to leave, you can take me with you."

Mo Bei tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said with a faint look in his eyes: "Wherever I am from now on, I will be there."

Feng Nai moved but did not respond.

Looking at Mo Bei from this angle, he couldn't be seen.

But the Samoyed kept shouting, "Wangdan!" This pretty boy hugs her so tightly!

Mo Bei also knew that it was impossible to make him believe her with just one or two sentences.

After all, she had lied to him too many times before.

Just when they drove to a familiar road, Mo Bei looked sideways at him.

Feng Nai looked careless.

Until I got off the car and walked into the unit building.

Mo Bei stopped in front of the apartment door.

Feng Nai held his trouser pocket with one hand and continued forward, took out the key, and opened the door to the next door: "What? It's not the place where you live, so you're disappointed?"

"No." Mo Bei withdrew his gaze and walked in with him.

The room looked smaller than hers, probably because of the clothes scattered everywhere.

It's not dirty. After all, the place where the young master of the Feng family lives must be cleaned by dedicated people. But there are too many shoes and clothes and they are all disorganized.

There is a computer desk next to the bed. In addition to electronic equipment, it is just pens and paper.

Mo Bei could almost imagine how he would train alone after returning from work at Feng's.

"The ribs are in the refrigerator." Feng Nai said as he asked Samoyed to go back to his place, the small rooftop.

Then, close the glass door.

"Woof woof woof!" This pretty boy didn't even give him a chance to get close to his owner. Damn it!

Mo Bei heard the cry and subconsciously walked over.

Feng Nai blocked her way: "Does this young lady think she has a lot of time? Hurry up and make the soup. After drinking it, I still need to rest."

Mo Bei also looked at the time, and it was indeed very late.

What she didn't expect was that in such an unpopular room, the refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients.

Mo Bei may never know.

There is one person after she is gone.

To lie to herself, she would come back and apologize to him soon.

I have specifically ordered that the apartment should be left as it is. Not only that, the refrigerators on both sides will be filled with fresh ingredients every three days by the cleaning lady.

There was even a small casserole in the kitchen that Mo Bei liked to use when cooking.

"Find it yourself. I'll take a shower and start the live broadcast."

After Feng Nai said this, he entered the bathroom.

Judging from his level of mysophobia, it was really hard for him to stand outside for so long without taking a shower.

If he hadn't known that this person would appear, he wouldn't have been able to stand some smells.

In summer, people sweat easily, and the smell of sunscreen is mixed with it. This may not matter to others, but for Feng Nai, who has a keen sense of smell, this season has always been difficult.

Fortunately, after someone appeared, the familiar light lemon smell also came back.

Feng Nai looked at himself in the mirror. There was no need to pretend, and the curve of his lips curled up with a hint of sweetness.

Outside the bathroom.

Mo Bei took out the waist knife from his waist and placed it on the table.

The shape of the waist knife is very beautiful, with unknown patterns engraved on it.

Something that can only be made from ice and iron.

But when Mo Bei couldn't find the kitchen knife, he picked it up again and began to remove the bones and slice the meat.

It can only be said that even if it is a weapon, in the hands of the cook, it is just a kitchen knife.

Mo Bei's cooking posture has always been good-looking, very neat and tidy, holding a scimitar in his hand, indifferent and clear.

This was what Feng Nai saw when he came out. He wiped his broken hair with one hand and let the water slide down the bridge of his nose. The curve of his chin was so beautiful.

But one person couldn't sit still.

That is Manager Li who is far away at the base.

His fat face was swollen with thought, but he still didn't understand, so he could only keep sending messages.

"Master, did you remember it wrong?"

"Today is not the day for live broadcast."

"I understand, the young master must have remembered today as Friday, right?"

He counted and found that instead of eight, he had sent six.

The young master over there didn't even reply!

Who would have imagined that K-god, who always avoids live broadcasts when he can, would take the initiative to bring up live broadcasts.

He might have forgotten the days when he used mineral water to replace his face!

Manager Li walked over and over again with a bulging stomach.

I always feel like my master is acting like a monster again.

Thinking about the past ten months, which were so peaceful, he had forgotten that Black Flame was once called a shameless team because of a certain great god.

Why did he take the initiative to bring up the live broadcast this time? !

Manager Li is already a little crazy.

Feng Nai then took the phone and replied: "Stop talking nonsense, go make arrangements."

Manager Li: ...The plan to stop his master has been exposed, so he can only inform everyone.

K fans were a little shocked when they heard the news!

"What's going on today? God K appears more frequently than he did in the previous half year?"

"It's so unusual! But I'm happy to see you!"

"I'm going to squat in the live broadcast room!"

"I've arrived. It would be great if I could see the beauty of my god K."

"What are you dreaming about upstairs? It's good enough if you don't give me a close-up mineral water bottle."

"I don't care, at least you can see my God K's hand..."

Just when people were posting barrages.

Suddenly, a handsome and enchanting face appeared in front of the camera.

Anyone could tell that he had just taken a shower, his black hair was still wet and still smelled of moisture.

The face is really clean, transparent white, without a trace of blemishes, and the facial features are three-dimensional and deep.

This made those people who used to say that it was just like turning on the filter and turning off the filter, and Jin was just like that, were suddenly speechless.

Feng Nai's aura was extremely strong. He was wearing a black T-shirt, porcelain white collarbones, and he did not forget to hold a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

But!

He, he, showed his face! ! !

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The entire live broadcast room was filled with screams.

You must know that God K likes to wear a mask more and more when he is outside. Even if he sees him, it is from a distance. His handsome appearance like this is so striking! Not at all! ! !

And the collarbone, the throat when drinking water.

OMG!

The live broadcast room has gotten a little out of control.

Even the act of drinking water was warned against bad guidance.

The Orange Horse Racing Controller was really helpless and wanted to cry. Why didn't anyone tell him that God K was going to show his face today?

Viewerships have been soaring.

Feng Nai answered the question while entering the game: "Why did you show up today? No reason, I'm just in a good mood."

"You can take them to fight, but it will take a while."

"Don't work, eat soup."

"What takeout? Do you think I'm the same as you? No one will cook for you?"

"How many times have I told you that Han Xi's food can be eaten? I don't want to be poisoned to death."

"Yes, this is indeed not a base, it is where I live."

"Where is the soup maker? In the kitchen."

"Want to meet?" When he said the last two words, Feng Nai's lips curled up.

Just this smile makes the old fans who have been chasing me feel that something is inexplicably familiar!

"What's going on with old K?"

"The prediction is that he's going to be a monster again."

"The fact that he showed his face during a live broadcast is enough to make him a monster. Even though I was complaining and taking screenshots at the same time, it was still weird!"

Feng Nai didn't keep everyone weird for too long: "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he leaned back, turned around and said, "I'm hungry."

The girls watching the live broadcast couldn't hear the noise over there.

However, before three seconds passed, another figure appeared in the camera lens.

This time, she didn't insert a knife into her waist. She wore insulated gloves and served a bowl of soup. She lowered her eyes slightly, her face was clear and heart-warming, and she looked very much like a boy who usually coaxes his girlfriend: " It’s still very hot, drink it after it cools down.”

"Yeah." Feng Nai replied and blew there.

Seeing that his hair was wet, Mo Bei didn't notice the live broadcast here, so he took a towel and put it on his head.

The barrage has exploded!

"what's the situation!"

"Wiping his head? Ahhh! God K actually asked someone to wipe his head!"

"How could I, God K, be so titty?"

"Hang your face, here we go again. I asked why you want to live broadcast. Isn't it just to show off? God Bey is washing and cooking for him at home? Shameless, too shameless."

"Xiu'er is waiting for me in front, but even if the cook is Bey Shen, Lao K doesn't seem to be the one in charge."

"You're still bragging, you can still laugh in front of God Bey if you have the ability!"

The field control is beyond control.

Mo Bei was still wiping someone's hair with his eyes lowered. With Feng Nai's physique, it was easy for him to catch a cold. Mo Bei knew this better than anyone, so he was not distracted at all.

Moreover, the more Mo Bei looked at him like this, the more he looked like a defenseless cat.

You know, it's very difficult to get cats to cooperate like this.

The hair under his hands was smooth and soft, and Mo Bei couldn't help but want to touch it more.

Of course Feng Nai wouldn't stop him, as if he was seriously waiting for the soup to cool down.

The Samoyed couldn't stand it anymore. He pressed his paws on the glass door and barked twice.

Mo Bei turned his eyes and realized that the camera was on...

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