The eSports King’s Crush

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"A person who could even cut off my custom-made anklet equipment ten months ago can actually stay and leave wherever he wants, including the rest room here, right?"

When he said the last sentence, Feng Nai's eyes had lost their warmth.

When he thought about the possibility that, like the previous ten months, he would wake up with no one around and everything would be empty, it was difficult for him not to speak like this.

Mo Bei heard his uneasiness under the coldness and stirred the white porcelain bowl. His handsome face looked bookish in the morning light.

She turned her face sideways and pushed the white porcelain bowl. Under her black eyelashes were light eyes: "Eat breakfast first, and we will talk after eating."

In other words, Mo Bei's bowl of tofu curd and refueling sticks was for Feng Nai.

He likes to eat fried dough sticks like this, but he thinks it's too childish to eat like this, so no one knows about it except the old man.

So when someone pushed the white porcelain bowl towards him, Feng Nai didn't continue to mock her. He sat next to her and tied his shirt with one hand. He didn't say anything about eating or not eating. It also carries water vapor, which makes it even more expensive for abstinence.

Mo Bei had always been good at dealing with him. He picked up the disposable bamboo chopsticks and was about to take the bowl back.

Feng Nai took her first step and held down her hand, and then started eating without saying a word.

As a chef technical school graduate, it is also a sense of accomplishment to watch the people you like eat the meals you feed.

Feng Nai's eating behavior has always been gentle, but even so, it can be seen that he really likes it.

It’s just that the fried dough sticks soaked in the bowl were not eaten at all.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei took the bowl in his hand and exchanged it for a bowl of millet porridge: "You can only eat one fried dough stick."

Feng Nai didn't listen to her.

Mo Bei put down his wooden chopsticks and looked over.

Feng Nai didn't know why he stopped holding his hands. Maybe he would get used to pretending to be naughty. Otherwise, according to the current situation, there was no need for him to be like before. He would listen to whatever she said.

But unfortunately, even his body was used to "submitting". As soon as her eyes came over, he automatically stopped his hand.

Feng Nai frowned, he couldn't go on like this.

However, after thinking this way, his hand did not move again. Instead, under her increasingly cold gaze, he took it back without knowing when.

Feng Nai's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly at this moment. What's going on with him, is he afraid of her?

It’s simply a fantasy.

Before he could say anything coldly.

Mo Bei had already dug out a big bun with bamboo chopsticks, removed the filling and put the skin on his empty plate. Seeing that he didn't move, he picked it up again and touched his lips: "I have a bad stomach. In the morning, it’s still about light meals.”

Feng Nai is notoriously picky about food. He likes steamed buns but doesn't like stuffing.

But he would never say such a thing, he would simply not eat it because it was too troublesome to eat.

I also hate eating stuffing. That guy is so thick-skinned that he would hug someone's long legs and act coquettishly just for such a thing.

When they were still living together, Feng Nai saw someone patiently picking out all the stuffing and feeding his brother with one hand. The disabled man had to be fed even a steamed bun. At that time What he did was just carry his brother out of Heiyan, put him into the car, and let Lao Wang take him back wherever he needed to go.

He didn't say that he also liked...

Feng Nai kept his posture, lowered his eyes and took a bite of the bun in her hand: "How do you know that I like to eat like this?"

Mo Bei described expressionlessly: "One time when I was feeding my little baby, he kept looking at me pitifully, as if to say, I want to eat too, so why do I only feed him and not me?"

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