The eSports King’s Crush

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He reached around Feng Nai from behind and held down his wrist.

Feng Nai, who was still chopping vegetables, stopped and glanced towards Mo Bei.

The butler's eyes were shaking a little.

After all, he never imagined that one day someone would dare to gently hold the young master's waist and teach him how to use a knife.

If someone else does this kind of thing, it will indeed seem very abrupt.

But when it comes to Mo Bei, there is no sense of violation at all.

In addition to her beauty, she also has an indescribable aura about her.

Even when cooking, it is the same. He lowers his eyes, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his profile is clear: "Press it with your knuckles to cut it out and it will look good."

Of course Feng Nai could feel the breath coming from her when she spoke. He twisted his peach blossom eyes and asked pretending not to understand: "Is this so?"

Mo Bei got a little closer, his fingertips pressed against his, and his eyes lighted: "Move up."

"What now?" When Feng Nai glanced sideways, his head could touch hers, and they left with a slight touch.

Mo Bei's attention was focused on the blade: "Stay away, don't hurt your hand."

"Okay." Feng Nai looked at the young man's cold profile, and the smile in his eyes was obvious.

It's like adding ice cubes to Coca-Cola. Just shake it gently and it will be full of bubbles.

The housekeeper didn't know what to say.

In his impression, the eldest young master had always been indifferent and kept strangers away.

Why did he feel like a different person when he was in front of Mr. Mo?

The light in the morning is always bright and soft, hitting the two teenagers standing in the kitchen, chopping vegetables together, making everyone who looks at it inexplicably raise the corners of their mouths.

Braised eggplant is just an everyday dish for Mo Bei, and he can usually make it quickly.

Today, with Feng Nai, time efficiency has plummeted.

The chef also admired Mr. Mo for being so patient. If it had been anyone else, just chopping vegetables and wiping their hands, they would have been able to tell that the young master was not suitable for the kitchen at all.

Mr. Mo really has no choice in the eldest young master.

Just follow this attitude.

It will definitely not be easy for the eldest young master to make friends in the future.

After all, it is indeed difficult to find someone like Mr. Mo who dotes on the young master so much.

It doesn’t take much cooking to feed two people.

A braised eggplant, a stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, and three shredded cold dishes made by Mo Bei. When you eat it with rice, the fragrance lingers between your teeth.

After eating, Feng Nai wanted to drag Mo Bei out.

After being watched by Mo Bei and drinking a glass of warm water, he chuckled: "This little brother has more control than my mother. Does he want to be someone like me?"

Mo Bei ignored his flirtation and said to the butler, "Uncle Wang, please give me a scarf."

"Wait a moment." Uncle Wang smiled, and soon a cotton scarf was delivered.

Mo Bei took it, but instead of wrapping it around himself, he circled it twice around the neck of Feng Nai, who was wearing a black windbreaker.

Uncle Wang watched silently from the side. The eldest young master never liked wearing these clothes, especially this scarf was dark red. Normally he would definitely reach out and tear it off.

But today, he was really surprisingly obedient.

The young master who only drank ice water did not resist warm water.

He was tall and had his head slightly lowered to let Mo Shao wrap his scarf, which was even rarer to see.

Obviously his temperament has not changed, but there is nobility in his evil demeanor, as if no one can get close to him.

This can be seen in the nonchalant way he stands.

But at that moment when he lowered his eyes, he melted into his eyes...

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