The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1297: One thousand two hundred and ninety-eight

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After such a wave, none of the directors wanted to continue.

It's too obvious that this kid called his wife one by one, who would stay

They all made a tacit choice and didn't ask any more questions.

Yuan Tezhu is so smart, not only will he send the directors out and do the finishing work, but he will not forget to close the door of the meeting room before leaving.

The people downstairs watched Boss Niu and the others go up like dogs, and then were carried down.

Knowing that everything is settled, Mo Bei also needs to clean up. The man has already pressed the notebook in her hand: "Love letter?"

Mo Bei's expression was light, and he took his hand away. His attitude was indeed true, not only true, but the high-ranking aura he brought out from the meeting just now has not dissipated, it seems that the company's senior management is coaxing people: "Fake. "

Feng Nai snorted: "Then you still play games with him?"

Mo Bei looked at him: "Don't make trouble." She couldn't believe that he couldn't see what was going on.

Feng Nai could indeed guess that it was impossible for someone like someone to write a love letter to someone, but...

"At that time, I was very hard on you. I even tried to talk softly to that fox in order to find out who Bey was. After all, the feeling of being defeated by a person made me very concerned. It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. Hiding in a technical school to support a rookie? You can still remember him now, compared with him, what makes you not impressive enough?"

Every time Feng Nai said a word, her slender figure would be lowered. After all, even a passer-by knew what her life was like before, but he never participated in it.

Mo Bei's eyes met his eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Don't compare yourself with that kind of person in the future."

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"He's too dirty." Mo Bei said seriously, with one hand free to touch Feng Nai's face: "You are different."

Feng Nai had already planned to make a move, even with dark eyes. Seeing her expressionless talking now, the feeling of jealousy is indeed much less, but the goal has not been achieved: "Change the topic?"

Mo Bei sighed in his heart, is it so difficult to coax this time

Still kiss.

Just when she wanted to make a move.

Feng Nai blocked her, pulled her away slightly, and then smiled: "You want to perfuse me again, thinking that a kiss will be the end of it?"

Mo Bei stopped. The color of his thin lips was very light. He didn't touch anyone, and he looked colder and colder. It made people want to leave some other colors on them.

For example, bite it and let it get steamed up...

Feng Nai's eyes were darkening, looking attractive.

Mo Bei didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he was really arguing: "What do you think?"

Feng Nai looked down at her, and could clearly see a small mole on her porcelain-white collarbone. He knew that he couldn't control the eyes of some people, so he wanted to lock her up.

"When the game is over, you shouldn't just throw it away." Feng Nai moved a little closer, trapping her whole body in front of the table: "Young lady who always writes love letters to others, don't you even think about this?" I don't understand."

In order to reduce the hatred value, Mo Bei opened his mouth about the past: "I don't have much impression of him, and I don't know what love letters are. At that time, other people liked to make fun of him, saying that I fell in love with him, probably because he was rejected by me. Afterwards, I spread it outside. These really have nothing to do with me. I will remember him, just because, at that time, the fifth row was opposite you, and I stole your buff. Grab the buff with your ability, if you don't kill it, you will be very cute at that time."

(end of this chapter)