The eSports King’s Crush

Wang Dongdong's chest trembled, and he couldn't describe what it felt like.

This seemed to be the same as when he first met Mo Nan.

At that moment, even his voice was full of devotion.

Three years have passed.

The current circle is completely different from before.

Will there still be real esports?

Wang Dongdong didn't dare to think about it, but couldn't help looking forward to it. He took a look at the work in hand, and took it again, which he originally wanted to put off until tomorrow.

Then give it a try.

Maybe, really?

Mo Bei hung up the phone, and when he looked at the phone, a voice message appeared on it: "Brother, where are you? I'm near the place you said."

Nailin couldn't wait to see his little brother. Before the car stopped, her ears were pricked up: "That's right, that's right, that's the Yandai Xiejie my little brother said!"

"Ask him the exact location." Feng Nai fished him back: "Looking at the pit, you don't care about the traffic rules? Huh?"

Nailin is very excited, he has seen the photos his little brother took of him, the cake tastes like chocolate, it must be delicious!

Moreover, no one has personally made cakes for him since he was a child.

In addition, the little brother promised to play games with him face to face when we met this time.

Anyway, there are a lot of surprises waiting for him to do, so don't be too happy!

"My shop on the corner of the street has a white shop sign."

Through the voice description on the other end of the phone, Feng Nai raised his chin towards the excited Nailin: "The location of your little brother."

"So it's here!" Nailin waited for the car to stop, put on the mask, and jumped out of the car.

After walking a few steps, I felt something was wrong: "Brother, why did you follow me?" It can't be such a coincidence, his brother will also go to this place, right?

Feng Nai was clutching his trouser pocket with one hand, with a pure black lighter sandwiched between his white porcelain fingers, he looked exceptionally handsome, even though his face was covered by a mask: "My phone is with you If you don't follow you, where are you going?"

Xiao Nailin really wanted to say, then I will return the phone to you, but without the phone, he has no way to contact his little brother.

I'm really angry, but I still have to smile.

Who knows what his brother will do.

"Then don't scare my little brother for a while." Xiao Nailin instructed his brother.

Feng Nai raised his eyelids, and Bochum said, "That depends on my little brother's psychological endurance. Not everyone can stay calm after seeing me."

The assistant followed behind the big and the small.

After hearing the words of their God K, he silently covered his face.

God K is too shameless in front of his younger brother!

Nailin has long been used to it. With his little brother's cake waiting for him in front, let his brother follow, who can't let the mobile phone not be his own.

Bai Nennen's little face bulged, and she was about to squeeze into the mouth in one go.

He found his brother stretched out his legs.

Nailin stretched out her hand and hugged her.

Sometimes, his brother is not completely useless.

Feng Nai looked down at his brother, and smiled casually.

Yandai Xiejie is a scenic spot in the ancient city. On rest days, there are indeed a lot of people, bustling with you coming and going.

Not only Chinese, but also whites and blacks.

There are also copper figures of performance art.

It is among such people.

A man walked forward with his hands in his pockets, his expression was hard to see due to the light behind him, it was like a black silhouette, added to his messy black hair.

It's obviously cool, but because of the extra little boy on the long legs, it looks very contrasting and cute...