The eSports King’s Crush

"Okay." Xiao Nailin's eyes are big, but she speaks like an adult: "But if you can't find your little brother, if these people beat you again, I won't stop them."

Zhao Jianjian: ... What are you doing so smart as a child, and you are clearly not like this in front of my Brother Nan! You still let me fish in troubled waters!

If he took a step with the child, those people in No. 1 Middle School would follow.

In desperation, Zhao Jianjian could only lead the child in the right direction.

I hope he didn't disturb his Brother Nan's appointment.

No.

Shouldn't bother you.

Behind this are all people from No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, brother nan will definitely receive the line of sight signal in advance.

But what to do.

He and his Brother Nan were going to be outflanked together.

But who is this kid?

To make the vice president of No. 1 Middle School, You Shao, listen to him...

The more Zhao Jianjian thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

And when You Muqing realized that they were walking towards the back playground, his eyes paused: "Wait a minute."

Isn't that direction the direction of Feng Nai's appointment?

You Muqing, who hadn't stepped forward, walked over here with big strides.

But at this time, it was too late...

Nailin was already one step ahead of Zhao Jianjian, turning around the guardrail.

Feng Nai, who had been punched in the face by the opponent, was about to pay back to Mo Bei when his eyes froze suddenly, and he stretched out his hand, pulling Mo Bei towards the woods.

Mo Bei frowned, and was about to speak.

The opponent's hand directly covered her lips.

The man even lowered his figure, put another finger in front of his lips, and made a movement to silence her. His light-colored eyes were dimly illuminated, as if they could brew layers halo come...

Because the hiding place is really small.

The two are closer than ever before.

They were so close that they could smell each other's breath.

There was no expression on Mo Bei's face. After all, the other party stopped suddenly, there must be his reason.

Soon, Mo Bei saw the reason.

The small figure walking in front of Zhao Jianjian was still wearing a small suit and a small black tie around his neck. He was looking for something with big eyes.

It's Nailin.

Why is he here?

When the two of them met their eyes, they realized that they were asking the same question.

And soon, the two reached a consensus.

cannot be found.

Now the two of them looked like they had just fought.

Both Mo Bei and Feng Nai had a little bit of color on their faces.

Although the problem is not big,

But it also violated what they said in front of Xiaonailin, "It's like old friends at first sight".

Therefore, we must continue to hide.

Even with such a close posture.

Nailin is short and can't see those two people.

He only turned left and right, with a rather disappointed expression on his face.

On the other hand, Zhao Jianjian and You Muqing who came over stopped there after seeing those two people.

In that way, the forehead is almost touching the opponent's forehead.

Is it really their boss?

Zhao Jianjian almost cried out.

But Feng Nai's gaze fixed him in place.

Those eyes were so deep that they were almost cold.

Zhao Jianjian immediately looked up at the sky, as if I didn't see anything.

You Muqing was still a little bit overwhelmed.

Because analyzing from the current situation, he suddenly realized a problem.

That's the little brother that Nailin said she wanted to bring back to the Feng family for dinner. I'm afraid... it's really Mo Nan...