The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 403: Four hundred and fourth

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Mo Bei didn't move, his eyelashes were long, and in his black eyes, he was a little dazed when he looked closely.

Not entirely emotionless.

Lin Keng Keng, the little brother, seems to react slowly sometimes.

Looking at someone like that, Feng Nai twitched the corners of his mouth, and a smile flashed across the corners of his eyes: "What? Are you unhappy about what happened today?"

"Happy." Mo Bei's face was clear, but what does this have to do with whether he smiles or not

Feng Nai poked Mo Bei's face again: "Since you're happy, just smile, you're only eighteen, don't act like you're twenty-eight."

Mo Bei paused his fingers when he heard the words, because someone had said something similar.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei tried to raise his lower lip.

Feng Nai said softly: "It's too stiff, little brother, you're making a fool of yourself."

Mo Bei smiled again, at least not so perfunctory this time.

But the high coldness on his body is not less.

Mo Bei tried his best to smile, as if a little disdainful, he had no choice but to feel relieved.

After watching it for a while, Feng Nai corrected it himself: "Laughing, be natural, don't act like a big villain boss, although you are really good at fighting."

This is the account of the back playground. The characteristic of felines is that they hold grudges.

Mo Bei didn't refuse.

Feng Nai seemed to have got a toy, and he couldn't put it down.

It's just the staff who came to close.

Watching these two people studying the problem of laughter as if nothing had happened.

Still poking around...

hehe.

Completely pretend they don't exist.

The following media has not finished yet.

Are you a master who can fight without worrying about what others say

But this way of getting along is also a little too intimate.

Especially God K's smile is too double standard.

I usually see that they don't even bother to say a word, and it's always you who say, I should sleep on my own.

When it comes to Brother Nan... It's completely different!

Feng Yi finished finishing work, and when he walked out, this was what he saw.

After the pace stopped, the slender fingers pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the smile on his lips brought out the meaning of watching a good show.

This meaning was even more obvious when he saw Yun Shen waiting at the gate of the Black Flame Base.

Unlike Feng Yi's performance, when he saw that seductive face, Feng Nai subconsciously tightened the wrist he could touch now.

After doing this action.

Feng Nai's brows furrowed slightly.

What was he doing just now

Fortunately, "Mo Nan" was sleeping and didn't notice it.

But wouldn't this Yun Shen visit too many times

Oh, don't actors have to act

Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, he didn't welcome anyone to the base.

"Feng..." Yun Shen stood outside the car, not feeling that she was not welcomed by anyone, originally wanted to call her Uncle Feng, but when he saw King still sitting in the car, he changed his name naturally: "Mr. Feng, hello. "

Feng Yi smiled lightly: "Hello."

Yun Shen's manager next to him was a little confused, and why did the two of them pretend not to know each other.

But since it's been a long time, I won't be so impulsive, just stand aside, thinking about the twists and turns.

Could it be that they, Goddess Yun, wanted to cover up their identities

"Thank you for speaking for me in front of the media." After all, Yun Shen is an acting school: "I'm here to find my family, Mo Nan, is he there?"

Feng Yi smiled lightly: "In the back seat."

After Yun Shen heard this, he just wanted to call for someone.

Feng Nai interrupted her, her voice sounded a little absent-minded: "He's asleep, Miss Yun can come back tomorrow."

(end of this chapter)