The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei subconsciously looked away.

Besides her brother, she hadn't seen anyone like this.

But it was Feng Nai's next words that made her pause again.

"bath."

Two words, no more, no less.

Mo Bei frowned: "Bather? Here?"

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something: "Those things in the bathroom..."

"It's mine." Before entering the bathroom, Feng Nai turned his head, his face was handsome and cold: "So take care of yourself, the wardrobe on the right is yours, and you'd better not move the one on the left."

boom.

The wooden door was closed.

Smart as Mo Bei, he understood Feng Nai's meaning almost instantly.

Right, left, two beds...

It's not that the bed hasn't been moved yet, but that she wants to live in the same room with him!

Is this God going to kill her?

Even Mo Bei, who had a calm personality, changed his expression significantly after hearing the news, and even at that moment, he couldn't help but uttered a dirty word.

What is Feng Nai's hearing ability? Professional gamers are especially sensitive to sound.

That small, clear voice was like a stone being thrown into the river, and it was not annoying.

He also caught the boy's expression before he came in, as if he was struck by lightning in the air, as if he didn't like living with him.

very good.

They finally have a point of view is the same.

This will save him a lot of trouble.

Feng Nai turned on the shower, filled with mist, and remembered the scene when he lost in the game back then.

It's really time to call it a day.

Always looking for someone's shadow like this, it's not like him...

outside the door.

Mo Bei was lowering his head, thinking about how to avoid some of the risks he would face.

Living in an apartment and living in a room are two different concepts.

Fortunately, it is just the beginning of spring, and the clothes I wear are not so thin.

Mo Bei analyzed calmly, and when he raised his eyes again, Feng Nai had already walked out, holding a towel in one hand and pressing it on his head, the ends of his black hair were still dripping water, still not wearing his shirt!

Such a situation is not good for rest.

The whole room exudes a man's breath.

The scent of mint tobacco is mixed with the freshness of the shower gel.

He didn't intend to blow his hair either, he leaned there slantingly, with a towel on his head, his beautiful shoulder and neck line continued to his slightly sunken waist, he lit a cigarette sideways, and bit on the Between the thin lips, the handsome looks a bit unreal.

Probably because the distance is too close.

The man noticed something and glanced at her.

The eyes of the two met for the first time.

Soon he opened his mouth: "When you sleep, trouble also turns your head away."

The voice is very weak, but its sound quality is good, and it is very loose.

Is this treating her as someone who likes to peep? Mo Bei looked dignified, did not speak, and took out his mobile phone with half his body, playing casually.

It seems to be saying with practical actions that I have no interest in you other than beating you.

Feng Nai's pretty brows were raised, and after he extinguished the cigarette, he went out again.

The person he warned didn't look at him the whole time.

That back, unexpected harmony.

It's really rare that the two of them didn't fight without his brother.

Feng Nai sneered, a little absent-minded.

Mo Bei did not look up, and returned a message with his mobile phone: "I have already moved into Heiyan Apartment, no one will recognize me, don't worry."

After replying to this message, it didn't take long for Mo Bei to close her eyes. She was probably too tired. She didn't even notice that her phone was vibrating. She slept surprisingly well this time.

It was the first time for Young Master Feng to sleep in a room with a stranger, and he didn't quite get used to it...