"As for." Feng Nai replied neither quickly nor slowly.
The person opposite: "..."
Feng Nai raised his hand and took a sip of water. With a clear figure, he tapped his phone with one hand, and bought the equipment while he was in the spring.
That's right, if you cross two towers and still not die, this game will really punish a certain master.
Mo Bei looked at that noble and handsome face, turned sideways suddenly, and met her gaze.
Then, with a lazy smile: "Does it look good?"
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
"Looking at me for so long, do you look good?" Feng Nai was very close to her, his voice was a little low, his long legs touched the hem of her skirt, and his eyes were deep.
Mo Bei avoided his eyes: "God K is very famous in my brother's circle, and he is responsible for his appearance."
It's really good at pulling a thousand catties.
Feng Nai smiled casually: "Only good looks? Didn't I play handsome just now?"
Mo Bei moved his fingers and said calmly, "Very handsome."
"So handsome, don't you think about marrying?" Feng Nai raised his right hand again when he said this, and pointed his finger on her screen: "The tank on the other side can recover blood, you get this equipment."
Changing the topic sloppily, what he said almost before him sounded like he was joking.
But Mo Bei knew that he would not make such a joke.
The two were close, and he leaned over to help her out.
There will be a touch of tobacco mint.
Mo Bei had to remind himself to improve his immunity.
Xiao Nailin also noticed that his brother really talked a lot today.
Fortunately, the little brother over there didn't hear it.
Feng Nai deliberately lowered his voice, so that Nailin could hear a little.
Mo Nan over there is also paying attention to this side, but he can't always watch.
After killing a person, he realized that Feng Nai's chair was leaning against his sister's chair.
"Bei, let's change positions." Mo Nan directly used his trump card.
Mo Bei stood up: "Okay."
Feng Nai, who couldn't continue, smiled slowly.
During team battles, he was very careless: "It's easy to lose if you start a team like this, so sell a hand in the middle."
Middle
Mo Nan looked at the mage he was playing, wasn't it him
Fuck!
K, you did it on purpose!
Mo Nan didn't move.
The assassin was a little anxious: "Hurry up and sell it in the middle lane, don't worry, I won't let you die."
In all fairness, his mage is indeed a type of mage who starts a group.
Mo Nan said so when he saw his teammates.
First, it poked its head out of the grass, and then the fan flew forward.
Everyone over there came out.
Follow him and start running this way.
Looking at him, he was bleeding.
The people over there thought they would take the head.
Unexpectedly, a person shot out of the grass.
With the cooperation of the assassin, Feng Nai took two heads in an instant.
As an adc, he's already done his best, which shows the outcome of this game.
But there is a point.
"The income is good." Feng Nai said slowly: "We will continue to sell in the middle."
Mo Nan: ...
Ma Dan, this is definitely retaliation!
But as long as he and his sister can be separated, it's fine.
Sitting in this position, Mo Bei is indeed much more relaxed than before, at least the burden on his heart is not so heavy.
It's like a loop player next to my ear.
The bass still faintly remained.
"So handsome, don't you consider marrying?"
Mo Bei's slender fingers stopped again, as if to eliminate something, he raised his hand as if covering up, and took a sip of water...
(end of this chapter)