The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai's slender fingers paused, tilted his body slightly, washed away the toothpaste from his mouth, and then opened his mouth lazily: Is there a problem with brushing your teeth before eating? "

"That's right." Xiao Nailin rubbed her chin with one hand, "But you never brushed your teeth before."

Feng Nai walked over casually: "I want to brush today, can't I?"

Xiao Nailin felt that his brother was inexplicably irritable today, and he really had a bad temper: "Brother, can you learn from my little brother in the future? They are both members of the same team and good friends. Their personalities are too different." If this continues, all your girlfriend fans will lose their fans."

"Oh? You're right. I'll correct it, student Linkengeng." Feng Nai's words were very perfunctory, because he saw Mo Bei beside him.

However, he didn't talk to Mo Bei, but took a pack of cigarettes and walked to the open-air balcony, in order not to let Xiao Nailin inhale second-hand smoke.

Mo Bei looked at the slender figure half leaning on the balcony, and his eyes moved. She knew why he brushed his teeth at this time. After all, it was not a kiss, but it did happen.

Even until now, it seems that the breath of the other party remains on the lips.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei raised his hand, and subconsciously wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

But just happened to meet that person finished smoking, and turned his gaze over.

The two looked at each other across the glass window of the balcony.

They all understand what the other party is thinking at the moment.

The accident in the back playground.

That's why.

The atmosphere between the two people will become a little delicate.

Such subtle small tits Pro is not seen.

The gentle Mrs. Feng propped her chin while the two of them were eating together, and suddenly asked, "What happened to you two?"

Mo Bei thought that Mrs. Feng had seen the wound on her face, so he couldn't help moving the band-aid on it with his fingers.

Mrs. Feng smiled softly: "It's not that, Linlin has already told me that Naer was blocked by people from the opposite school, and it was you who helped Naer out of the siege."

Neither Mo Bei nor Feng Nai said a word. After all, Nailin had indeed given full play to his imagination.

He even added the small detail that he was blocked.

Feng Nai raised his brows, why didn't he know that Lin Keng Keng was so good at supplementing stories.

Nailin was struggling with the chicken wings in the bowl with a fork. When she met his brother's cold eyes, her spine stiffened and the chicken wings fell off.

Could it be that his brother was blocked?

The little brother is so handsome in fighting, he will never be the one who gets blocked.

Xiao Nailin obviously forgot that the first day he met his little brother, his little brother was being blocked by people.

So, don't expect a child to have a memory.

Mrs. Feng was still talking: "Boys like a little friction. When Naier was in junior high school, he didn't grow up and was often blocked. I thought it would be better in high school and he wouldn't be bullied. No, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, Mo Nan, you two schools are very close, can I ask you, Auntie, to help Nair more in the future."

When Mo Bei heard this, he probably understood what was going on.

It should be a fact that when that one was in the junior high school attached to No. 1 Middle School, he was often blocked.

But after being blocked, he should not have been bullied, but beat the other party to the ground, so that before he entered high school, he became famous in the whole No. 1 middle school and secured his position as the boss...