The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai's slender fingers paused, and his light eyes fell there.

The distance between the two people was only half an arm, and even water vapor seemed to be able to touch it.

Seeing the opponent's naked upper body again, Mo Bei calmed down a lot, but he still didn't want to look directly, and just turned his head away.

A childish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Did the little brother come out? I heard the door ring, brother. You give the phone to the little brother."

Feng Nai didn't refuse, but he wasn't very happy either. He casually threw the phone into Mo Bei's hand, opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

Mo Bei didn't care about his attitude either. It was a miracle that the two of them didn't fight now.

He probably didn't want her to answer this call, but Nailin was on the opposite side.

"Hello." Mo Bei's voice was the same as usual, without much turmoil, and the tips of her black hair were still dripping, probably because of her temperament, which made her look not feminine at all, but rather handsome.

Feng Linke was very happy: "Little brother!"

Mo Beigang let out a "hmm".

The voice on the phone changed, soft like water: "Hi, I'm Linlin's mother. The child told me when he came back, saying that you not only saved him, but also brought him home for dinner and gave him Made a birthday cake."

Xiao Nailin's mother?

That is... Mo Bei raised his eyes, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and could vaguely see that slender figure.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Thinking of the master's teaching, he paused for a while before saying, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Feng smiled slightly: "When do you have time, let Auntie treat you to a meal?"

"Don't bother." Originally, Mo Bei was a beautiful young man with facial paralysis who didn't talk much, and she couldn't speak after answering the call.

Mrs. Feng paused for a moment, then smiled again: "It's really the same as what Linlin said, you don't have to worry about it, we won't go out, we'll eat at home, he's going to school soon, and his brother Busy, if you can come, he will be very happy."

"Yes, little brother, come quickly, I can let you cook when you come, our kitchen is very big!" Nailin moved to the side of the phone.

The voice was so loud that even Feng Nai who came out could hear it. He leaned back lazily, and stretched out his right hand towards the person opposite.

The meaning was obvious, and it was to ask Mo Bei to return the phone to him.

Mo Bei raised his right hand and threw it carelessly.

Because they don't want to touch each other, the communication between the two people is basically by throwing them around.

Feng Nai only said a word to the phone: "The team doesn't have any holidays recently, so don't have any other thoughts when you're near the pit."

On this point, Mo Bei agreed with him.

Living in an apartment is already the limit, and you still go to the other party's house to cook? Not too possible.

But there is a saying that is still true, elders are elders after all.

Mrs. Feng quickly smiled: "Then when the team has a vacation, you and Linlin's little brother will come back together."

Hearing this, both of them were a little silent.

One is leaning on the brows and slightly wrinkling, the other has a calm expression.

No matter what kind of performance, it is unwilling.

Mrs. Feng's smile continued: "What? I heard Lin Lin said that you have a very good relationship, and you hit it off. I also want to see what kind of person you can hit it off with? After all, you have never met anyone so quickly. Just be friends, especially when you grow up."