When I first heard the news.
The beauty's complexion changed a bit.
Then, soon, she recovered, and she showed a sense of arrogance: "I don't lack your share of money."
Make short videos, and some make money.
But out of curiosity, she still opened the search software, and before she started searching, she saw something on the game homepage.
Suddenly, his whole body froze, and his eyes shook a little.
She doesn't play games, but also pays attention to this aspect.
I don't even know what the game id King means.
What she looked at was the interview traffic of the other party.
Do click.
At most, it was only one million on her side.
It must be the long image.
Otherwise, if it was really his words, he would just log in to his account and make her confess on the spot.
In order not to make his face look too ugly.
The beauty named Yami can only deceive herself and others.
But she didn't know.
After all, people are different.
Some people may be based on how many people follow me and how many people like me again, thinking that they can be superior to others.
But what some people dislike the most is to use this method to oppress someone.
If it does.
Wouldn't it be the same as her
Probably different ages.
But whenever.
There are many people who are not noticed, but stay at their posts. Some are staying up all night to save another life, and some are looking at incomprehensible cell combinations in order to become a better version of themselves.
Mo Bei didn't learn this.
But it doesn't mean that she doesn't want to be such a person.
It's a bit puzzling to hear someone's first choice being denied like that.
Her brother always said that she was a little old-fashioned.
Can't keep up with the trend of the times.
maybe.
Mo Bei looked sideways at the person sitting next to her.
Fortunately, there is another person like her.
Nor did it keep up with the trend of the times.
"It looks good?" Noticing Mo Bei's gaze, Feng Nai looked over with the beer in his hand.
Mo Bei thought he was talking about the decoration of the nightclub, so he said "hmm" in a faint voice.
"I'm talking about me." Feng Nai said casually, "Haven't you been looking at me since just now? How do you look?"
Mo Bei didn't expect such an operation, Qingjuan made a face, and finally paused before saying: "It's very eye-catching."
"Oh?" Feng Nai smiled, his bright eyes and teeth were very attractive.
There is always an illusion among disco groups.
They shouldn't be here at all.
His brother Nai's smile just now was simply perfect.
"I don't know, I thought Brother Nai was flirting."
Bundi No. 1 turned his head and had a serious gossip with Young Master Jin.
Young Master Jin didn't deny it, what he thought was provocative was simply that.
He knew that once the relationship between these two people got closer.
They are definitely the ones stuffed with dog food.
But even so, it's better than being cold all over.
Fortunately, Brother Nai has figured it out.
However, at this moment, Young Master Jin didn't know.
Feng Nai didn't figure it out.
It was a decision to say everything.
Whether it's disgust or whatever.
The person you fall in love with first will always be the loser.
Feng Nai acknowledged this fact.
He's going to tell this man.
He likes him.
For the rest, let this person decide.
Wait until everything is clear.
He will not stand in front of him like he is now.
He would push him away, and would still feel sick.
Feng Nai knew it very well, raised his hand, took a sip of beer, turned his face to look at Mo Bei, his eyes were deep: "It's over here in a while, shall we chat?"
(end of this chapter)