Mo Bei's slender fingers paused, thinking about how to tell the other party.
After she stopped playing, she heard someone say that she is the most promising professional player after Bey to become an ace.
She played the assassin position like her again, so she kept her gaze on the screen at that time.
At that time, she was already learning to cook. Some boys like playing games and watching live broadcasts.
Practicing cutting potato shreds, that was the first time she didn't look at the blade, but looked at the figure.
It's not that I never thought about coming back.
When he saw the person in front of him crossing the other side's bushes and attacking the crystal alone with a line of soldiers.
Mo Bei tightened the handle of the knife.
She wants to fight this person to see who is stronger.
So much so that the shredded potatoes were not cut well that day.
Because qualified potato shreds should be one and a half inches long, uniform in thickness, and about the size of a match.
And she cut it half an inch longer than usual.
I haven't seen it again since.
It's because I don't want to be shaken anymore.
I like it so much, without that group of people.
will feel meaningless.
What's more, once she appears.
It also means that the Imperial League will be pushed to the forefront again.
So, at that time, she deliberately avoided these things.
There is also no such thing as secretly paying attention to a year.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei raised his eyes, and finally changed his words, with a very light mood: "I just admire the captain."
"Appreciate?" Feng Nai seemed to chuckle again, and with a short breath, he slapped Mo Bei's ear: "Appreciate for a year?"
Mo Bei's handsome face remained unchanged, with a sense of abstinence in a calm and unhurried manner: "Yes."
At this moment, the coldness in Feng Nai's eyes completely disappeared, he stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the sofa, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and said casually, "Why didn't you say these words during the interview?"
"No time." Mo Bei did not reject this action.
Played such a nickname.
It means that the two are friends.
Among boys, it's normal for you to pull me and I to pull you.
On the contrary, the staff who have already turned off the camera but don't want to leave, seeing this, really want to continue to open the live broadcast software.
And the other side.
But because of this interview, someone's face completely sank.
Bang bang!
Wang Jun got up and waved the things on the desk aside.
He stood up, and the suit he was wearing was not as neat as usual, and looked at the person sitting opposite him: "Why does he use his left hand? Tell me, Mo Nan, a waste, how can he use his left hand?"
"I... I don't know about this." Chen Yu's eyes were dark: "I never thought that he would be so scheming, and he would save it for himself."
Wang Jun took a deep breath and turned his head away: "He doesn't know, what about you, you are Mo Nan's ex-girlfriend!"
"He seldom talks to me about games. He is usually busy with training. He doesn't always accompany me. He just said that we will announce our relationship after winning the game. I never thought about staying with him for a long time with such a temper tantrum. The person sitting there is Yang Mengruo, she just got off the live broadcast, and she hates this sudden situation more than anyone present: "Mr. Come to think of it, have people already forgotten his black material?"
Wang Jun's eyes were gloomy: "I don't know about these two, what about you, Yifan, you should know, after all, you are old partners."
Lu Yifan tightened his fingers, and his eyes still stayed on the video of the four kills.
The more you look, the more you can feel the gap.
Can't get him up again.
Absolutely not!
(end of this chapter)