Too many warm likes.
Often it becomes dissatisfaction.
"What about Bey? What does it have to do with us? Last time, Black Flame, who was killed by Bey, was devastated."
"If there is any bad influence this time, Hei Yan will definitely be disqualified from the competition."
"I can only say that the reality is far from what I imagined. A bey can make him think about retiring. Why doesn't he show consideration for us? Forget it, and we will all be well in the future."
Talking is often free.
What's more, there were still people who were dissatisfied and wanted to expose Feng Nai's behavior.
Mo Bei's worries were not unreasonable.
She was even thinking about whether to lock the IPs of the people who sent the barrage just now.
Over there, Feng Nai had already turned off the live broadcast calmly, looking back at her bottomless eyes, the familiar uneasiness made him lose his smile: "If you leave me again this time, I will never see you again in my life."
Hearing this, Mo Bei snapped his fingers.
The two passed each other.
Feng Nai looked sideways: "It's okay, even if something happens, it's mine."
Because he didn't want to make it difficult for her, he made such a live broadcast before the game started.
He just knew his intentions too well.
Only then did Mo Bei clenched his right hand on the side.
Her performance will be linked to his reputation in the future.
One prospers all, one loses all.
It is really possible that she will be dragged off the altar by her.
It was she who gave those people the words to attack him.
So, no matter what happens, she can't lose.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Nai turned back, smiled suddenly, his eyes were a little cold: "Even if there is no Emperor League, I am there, and I can protect you. You always don't seem to believe this. "
"In your heart, your family is important, the Imperial League is important, and your master is important. Even the Flying Eagle will be considered in your work."
"I'm different from you. I only think about one thing. How did that person get here during that time?"
"I will not let her be forced to not even play in her favorite professional league like last year."
"That's what I'm thinking about." Feng Nai said, looking away, looking as if he was going to sleep: "Whether I forgive her or not."
Mo Bei looked at the back and knew that she had hurt him in the first place.
He will protect her, but it doesn't mean they can be the same as before.
Because of the same.
She was also not by his side during his most difficult time.
When working hard for a goal.
Speaking of separating the two words, it is a different way in itself
With his character, during this period of time, even if someone else appeared, he would not accept it, and simply refused.
But who doesn't want to have someone by his side when he can't go on.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes, and his black hair blocked them.
You can only work harder to make up for those things.
But obviously, these things can't be reflected in one day.
Mo Bei glanced at the clock again. It was already early morning, and it was time for him to rest.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei paced and walked to the door, just raising his hand.
A voice came from inside, deep and clear: "You only have this little patience to coax people?"
Mo Bei looked back.
I saw that person leaning against the door of the bedroom, looking at her with deep eyes: "Want to go back to the hotel? That's right, after all, when we were in Yisi, we had to hug someone to sleep every day. I must come back After that, this habit has not changed."
(end of this chapter)