heard the words.
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, his long and narrow pupils filled with coldness.
Who is this
Why are you talking so much
Feng Yi, the fox, noticed the change in his nephew, and pushed his glasses: "Fatty Master is right, you really shouldn't force the team members."
"Fat Master, is it really Fat Master!!?" Teng Hui's eyes were shaking.
Every top laner has an idol in his mind.
Zhao Sanpang's fighter, who was unknown back then.
Although the fat man has always claimed that his girlfriend has tens of millions of fans.
In fact, all the people who came to the live broadcast room were men.
The world champions of the year are here!
Teng Hui couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all!
Hua is also different, he really can't stand what the boss said.
How could he forget.
Forget it.
How can he go.
When his "brothers" left, the boss didn't give up on them.
When Hei Yan was told no by so many people.
He didn't give up, turned against the wind, and they are what they are today.
But now, the boss actually said that he would not go to Milan with them!
Zhao Sanpang also saw the atmosphere here, and kept chattering: "What are you mourning? It's just one less jungler. By the way, Feng Hu, I remember that there was also a person named Bing in H country, who liked us very much back then. The young man has a facial paralysis, this time we went to Milan, took the opportunity to poach him, and become a door-to-door son-in-law, which would solve the jungle problem."
"It's not impossible." When Feng Yi spoke, he glanced from Feng Nai.
That supermodel-like figure leaned half against the wall, his eyes felt cold, and his blood-sucking aristocratic temperament remained undiminished. If he wasn't the young master of the Feng family, he would look like a rich woman would stare at him: "Let a H People from the country, come to be Huaxia's jungler, whose face do you want to hit?"
Upon hearing this, Hua Xiaoyi immediately said: "Yes, who are you trying to slap in the face!"
Zhao Sanpang: ... What's the matter with this kid, he was so sad just now, and now he's following suit
"Aren't you leaving? If you're leaving, let's find a jungler to overdo it?" Zhao Sanpang sat there: "Besides, that kid likes our little face paralyzed anyway, and if he becomes a door-to-door son-in-law, he will be our Huaxia's. I can't wait."
Feng Nai smiled, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly said, "Are you the fat god?"
"It's you and me." Zhao Sanpang smiled.
Feng Nai took out his phone, opened the page slowly, and said slowly, "You are not hung on the wall, I almost didn't recognize you, long time ago."
Zhao Sanpang: ...
It's really not easy to deal with such a silly boy!
Feng Nai admired his facial expression, and turned the phone: "That little face paralyzed in your mouth, her household registration is with me, and she wants someone else to be her son-in-law? Fat God is probably dreaming."
Zhao Sanpang really didn't expect that this little boy would have such a trick, was the household registration book given randomly
It must be that guy Lin Feng teaching again.
Zhao Sanpang wanted to touch his forehead, so he went to see Feng Yi.
Feng Yi also frowned.
Zhao Sanpang snorted: "What's the matter, I just gave you a household registration book. Are you married? If you're not married, you can fall in love freely."
I have to admit that this Zhao Sanpang is really annoying.
Feng Nai looked at him, and said in a calm voice, "Freedom in love? Soon, she will be gone."
After the words fell, he paced back and glanced at the side-by-side computers with lowered eyes. When he raised his eyebrows, he was overwhelmed by evil spirits: "Where is my place?"
(end of this chapter)