The eSports King’s Crush

The female anchors over there were all talking in low voices after hearing Feng Nai's words.

"God K didn't choose Mengruo."

"You can't choose Mengruo. It's not like you don't know that God K has mysophobia."

"If you're a germaphobe, can Mo Nan do it?"

"Maybe there are other concerns."

"What concerns?"

"What if Zhenyi accidentally kissed Mengruo? The master probably didn't mean to provoke anyone, so he simply chose the team members."

Yang Mengruo listened to the voice in her ears, and her fingers began to tighten a little bit. She even touched the dice deliberately, just to have a chance with God K.

But now, because that guy Mo Nan showed up and gave God K one more choice, all her plans just now were in vain.

Even though Yang Mengruo was extremely happy, she didn't show anything. Instead, she smiled shyly: "God K is really as rumored. He is a gentleman. He is afraid that we girls will be embarrassed."

Saying this sentence not only set the stage for Feng Nai not to choose her.

Even Feng Nai did a good job of maintaining her image.

Cat, Cat and Bear, who knew what kind of character his boss was, could only smile.

The boss probably really doesn’t want to have anything to do with anyone.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

Fortunately, Mo Nan is here. If the boss and any girl eat a biscuit together, he who organized this party will not have to survive tomorrow.

Just eating a biscuit or something, Mo Bei didn't want to accept it.

Feng Nai held the table with one hand and leaned over, his breath brushing against her ear: "Looking at you, you seem to be planning to escape."

Mo Bei looked sideways and was about to speak.

Feng Nai's tone became much lighter: "I don't want to have contact with anyone."

Mo Bei's eyes were indifferent: "Captain asked me to help you."

"Help or you refuse to dance. This little brother doesn't seem to understand what this boring game means." Feng Nai said casually.

The voice that only two people could hear let Mo Bei know that he called him little brother on purpose and that he really couldn't refuse.

Mo Bei simply raised his eyebrows: "Don't touch me."

Feng Nai smiled, and her lips were like open rose hearts: "I should say this."

Mo Bei knew what it meant for a certain great god to drag him into the water just so that he could escape unscathed, and of course he would not touch him.

The last time he touched her in the playground, his lips were red, and his mysophobia had reached a certain level.

This time,

Definitely won't encounter it.

"Come on." After Feng Nai finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and took one end of the finger biscuit in his white teeth. He held his belt with one hand and looked at her.

Mo Bei also stood up, his handsome side face still looking noble and ascetic.

Everyone looked at this scene, and for some reason, they felt that there seemed to be some ambiguity surging between the two.

But when I thought about it again, I felt that it was really because of reading too many comics, probably because of the height difference, that caused them to have this illusion.

Plus, that face is so handsome.

Cat, Cat and Bear felt that this scene was really rare.

My hands are so itchy that I really want to take pictures.

But not to kill him for the sake of the boss.

He could only watch quietly.

But where does this inexplicable tension come from?

Facing such a face in front of him, Mo Bei was not completely indifferent. After all, he was still a human being.

What's more, Feng Nai's posture at this time was like no other. When he held a biscuit in his mouth and lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, lazy, handsome, and full of sultry...