The eSports King’s Crush

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"The gentleman over there ordered the same dessert for both of them. He said the taste was average and not as good as the one made by the assistant brother at home."

God knows how red the waiter's face turned when he said this to the boy in front of him.

Because when I first heard that person speak, when he called me little brother, even his tone was a bit disturbing.

No wonder her colleague just now became different from her usual self because of that person.

It’s really hard to resist.

However, Ye Bing, who was holding the coffee cup, paused for a moment with the words that it was not as delicious as the help from his little brother at home.

He looked back and looked in Feng Nai's direction.

Bey may not know what this means.

Ye Bing knew it very well.

Especially after meeting that person's eyes.

This further verified what he was thinking.

Logically speaking, the king should not know that she is bey.

Otherwise, he wouldn't behave like that on Halloween.

Could it be...

Ye Bing turned his face sideways and his eyes fell on Mo Bei's face.

The voice was played very low,

Almost whispering: "Does he know it's a girl?"

"No." Mo Bei knew who he was referring to and quickly rejected Ye Bing's idea.

Ye Bing chuckled: "He is very close to Caring."

Mo Bei said "Yeah": "Captain, consider me your brother."

When Ye Bing heard the word "brother", he felt a little astringent on the tip of his tongue.

I don’t know if I should feel relieved.

She should still be reminded.

Finally, Ye Bing lowered his eyes and said, "Can you wait for me?"

Mo Bei raised his eyes, just when he was about to ask: "What".

There was another noise over there.

It's not a waiter this time.

But Feng Nai himself.

He sat there with one hand on his stomach, looking at Mo Bei with a pair of pale eyes, saying nothing.

But even this was enough to make it difficult for Mo Bei not to notice.

After all, a certain great god has a special physique.

Too few white blood cells? So the resistance is low?

Mo Bei only glanced at it twice, then stood up and said to Ye Bing, "I'll go and see it when I'm done here."

Ye Bing said nothing.

It's because from now on, her eyes can only see someone.

Did he come too late?

Ye Bing's hand held the coffee cup and felt a little cold for some reason.

However, even so, he just said "hmm".

His eyes were serious: "I'll wait."

Mo Bei looked at him, thought for a while, then reached out and gave him a hug.

Between old friends, there seems to be no need to say anything more.

"Bon Voyage."

Ye Bing's lips curled up: "Okay."

It was also this hug that made Feng Nai, who was sitting there and thought he had won by selling out his misfortune, actually turn white on his thin lips.

The chest seemed to be blocked by something.

Now, he can ignore Yun Shen.

However, he couldn't help but care about Ye Bing.

This person appeared in her life before him.

He even knows her playing style and habits very well.

Be more familiar.

Only when leaving, use the method of hugging.

The more Feng Nai thought about it, the paler his face became.

Especially when he saw that Mo Bei didn't leave directly when sending Ye Bing to the car, the tightness in his chest became even heavier.

So when Mo Bei looked back and asked him what he wanted to eat.

There was a chill in Feng Nai's voice: "Whatever."

Whatever is the hardest to choose.

Mo Bei didn't spoil him.

I found a porridge shop and walked in with Feng Nai.

Young Master Feng basically has a characteristic when eating out. He doesn't eat this or that.

When you are in a bad mood, your appetite is not good either.

Of course, this was only the case in front of Mo Bei.

From the clerk's point of view, the person sitting over there was a handsome young man who looked like a devilish CEO.

Is it because they think their store is small?

In this regard, Feng Nai was wronged.

Outside, he never had much of an appetite.

At this time, he took a piece of paper and wiped the table, as if he was not interested in anything on the menu.

Mo Bei glanced at him, took the porridge in front of him, stirred it a few times, scooped out the chopped green onion, and then pushed it back to Feng Nai: "Drink some porridge first to make the bottom."

This action made Feng Nai's depression disappear a lot.

But when he saw her raising her hand, a flash of light flashed across her eyes, and she held Mo Bei's wrist: "What's going on?"

Mo Bei raised his eyes.

Feng Nai pointed his finger on her back.

Mo Bei frowned, but his voice did not change: "It's okay."

She knew that this kind of injury was on her back and would not affect her ability to raise her hands.

And it's not heavy, just a little green.

But Feng Nai looked deeply, and his slightly cold profile made it difficult to tell what he was thinking.

Instead, he started to drink the bowl of porridge. When he picked up the spoon, his other hand was free and he sent a message. There were only three words on it: "Sue to the end."

The Feng family's lawyers are certainly not vegetarians.

Handle small cases like this.

It was so obvious and intentional to hurt people again.

Of course it won't be difficult.

The difficult thing is to catch the mastermind together.

After all, it is the Yu family that they are fighting against.

Yu Zixin's side now doesn't even dare to fish for people because they are afraid of what will be exposed.

In the final analysis, it is these people who are doing things badly.

Yu Zixin is not afraid that those two people will betray her.

As a girl from a small county town, Yang Mengruo's father could be fired if she said just one word.

The other one is even smarter and should also know that no one will get good results from surrendering her.

She had beaten them before she started.

Those two people didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Yu Zixin was indeed right about this.

Neither the man with glasses nor Yang Mengruo would reveal the mastermind.

They all know it.

The price to pay for speaking out is greater than not speaking up.

It's just that the two people behave differently.

The man with glasses is still clamoring for a lawyer.

Yang Mengruo didn't say a word from beginning to end.

They are just other people's tools.

It's just that sometimes it can be profitable to use it as a tool.

When selling yourself to the other party.

You have lost the right to say no.

Yu Zixin's life was not stable.

Because of that phone call from Feng Nai.

There are also reminders from elders.

That reminder made Yu Zixin particularly unhappy.

She couldn't figure it out, she just wanted to get someone away, why was it so difficult.

That's when.

There was a call from Wang Jun: "Miss Yu, you can go check out Black Flame's official website now. You should be a little happier today."

"Official website?" Yu Zixin held up her mobile phone: "What's so happy about it? Mo Beixiangnan doesn't have to compete anymore?"

Wang Jun chuckled: "If the situation develops seriously, who can say for sure."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zixin closed the call and opened the phone page.

As soon as I opened Heiyan's official website, I saw the red post on it.

The title read, "It's not bad, it's just disappointing. Let me tell you why I lost my fandom."

"King God, every time I silently recited this name, my heart would bubble up happily, but not after today. Ever since Mo Beixiang came to Black Flame, everyone has seen how much he has changed. He can't tell right from wrong. Protecting a cancer, we fans worked hard to protect him, gave him suggestions, and asked him to consider replacing Mo Nan. He didn't even look at him. I've liked him for a year. Every time he goes to play a game, I feel so sad. I will try my best to go as far as I can. Today I saw him and just asked for a hug, but he didn’t give it. In order to support him, we didn’t stay in the cold weather. He would have asked the boss to drive me away. It was really It’s so chilling. I can only say that people have changed and everything is superfluous. As someone who has been a fan, I leave you with the last sentence. I don’t want to see him fall from the altar. If you still cherish the fans of Hei Yan, apologize as soon as possible and replace him. Don’t go north to south.”

Soon, there were replies below.

"Happy poster, to be honest, I also think that after Mo Bei Xiangnan came, Black Yan had a lot of troubles. He is really powerful. Even God K has been dragged into the water by him now."

"The cancer is the same wherever it goes."

"Before, I wanted to say that King God is no longer the same as before because of him."

"I want to ask what kind of smell you want upstairs. Can you just play the game well? Why are there so many things?"

"It's not that there are too many things to do, it's that Mo Bei Xiangnan doesn't deserve to stay in Black Flame."

"When will this man get out of here? I'm tired of seeing him. He's dragging the king down. Damn it!"

When Yu Zixin saw this, she also replied: "I'm here to break the news. I heard that Mo Nan was fighting outside the school today. Some of his classmates are from there. The news should be reliable."

"Fight? Damn it, do you have any professionalism? Tomorrow is Black Flame's first match."

"If the fight is true, my fans will immediately turn negative."

"It's not impossible, right? When he was in Tuhai, he also injured his hand due to a fight. This way, during the game, he can have an excuse to say that he had an injury on his hand."

"People who don't take the game seriously, I really don't understand why they can still stay in Black Flame."

Mo Bei didn't see these.

What I saw was Mo Nan sitting in the international airport.

No matter what, he promised his sister that he would come back and see her live.

Mo Nan flipped through the replies one after another.

He is basically numb, no matter what is said about him, he is numb.

I just saw fights and fights.

Mo Nan's mind went blank.

It didn't matter that his hand was crippled.

Anyway, his game play is just average.

But his sister.

That's bey.

Her left hand records how many people loved her at that time.

Can't.

Absolutely not!

Under chaos.

Mo Nan didn't even call the old number.

Instead, he made a direct voice call on WeChat.

There was only one scene left in his mind.

At that time, he was lying alone in the cold alley.

When he stretched out his hand, he could touch Qiu Yu.

Very cold.

He was so cold that he forgot about the pain.

By now, he had probably forgotten what it felt like.

Including the subsequent game that he never wanted to think about again.

He had hated his own naivety and stupidity.

But he can also accept the harshness of the world.

Just if all this happened in his sister's place.

If they dare to touch his sister.

He will definitely kill them!

Mo Nan held the phone.

Voice connected.

But he hung up without saying anything.

Then a line of text was sent.

"The captain is next to me. It's inconvenient. Brother, where is he?"

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