In the night, Feng Nai was wearing a black battle uniform jacket, with a cigarette between his fingers, lazy and cold, he didn't look like a clean and self-sufficient god should be.
Mo Bei stood there with a dignified face, but his thoughts were wandering. If the other party really wanted to get back, would she fight back? If he fought back, would this person just fire her because of holding grudges
At this time, Feng Nai was already pacing, with one hand resting on Mo Bei's shoulder, pressing him into a corner, and because of the height of the two of them, he pressed down even with his figure: "Futan belt hit Wild, who did you learn this style of play from?"
The voice sounded a little careless.
But Mo Bei knew that it was not carelessness, but suspicion.
Reminds me of what Cat, Cat, and Bear said before.
Mo Bei's hands under his long sleeves paused for a moment, then he glanced sideways, neither cold nor indifferent: "I saw someone hit like this on the Internet."
"Really?" Feng Nai's light-colored eyes floated up and down on Mo Bei's face, as if trying to find a flaw in it.
Faced with such pressure, Mo Bei's eyes were dull, without the slightest emotion: "Captain, should you take your hand away first, we're talking."
Feng Nai's other hand was still holding a cigarette, hanging on that side, full of danger, like this, he seemed to be the boss of the No. 1 middle school.
He kept his movements unchanged, and his handsome face was clearly bewitched by the lights: "You don't think that if you become my team member, I will easily spare you, right?"
"No." Mo Bei raised his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Want to make an appointment now?"
Hearing this, Feng Nai swept his gaze not far away, and withdrew his hand: "Monday afternoon, back playground, single appointment."
Seeing this, Mo Bei knew that someone was coming, and was about to walk in after Feng Nai.
But he was stopped by Cat, Cat and Bear: "Brother, just now what did the boss say to you, and he pressed you against the wall. Fortunately, the boss pressed you. If you change your posture, I thought you couldn't help it." I'm confessing my love to the boss, and I'm about to force a kiss."
It was rare for Mo Bei's expression to change, and his long legs also paused: "Let's be less imaginative in the future."
"To be honest, I was scared to death watching the game you played today." Cat, Cat, and Bear put his hand on Mo Bei's shoulders. You must know that he is the shortest in the entire team, and it was hard to come up with someone who was taller than him. A little taller can be used as a shoulder, and you must enjoy it: "At first glance, I thought you were the good boy who cheated on marriage. When that guy used to play games with the boss, he liked to play support belts and junglers. The boss favored you. He, he gave way to everything, even the resources in the wild area, but I didn’t look like it later, after all, that guy doesn’t have your good positioning and awareness, and your hand speed... "Speaking of Here, Cat, Cat, and Bear paused: "I always feel that it is a bit like God Bey, but it is not the same as God Bey. After all, God Bey is an assassin, and his style of play is more fierce than yours."
Mo Bei listened to Cat, Cat, and Bear's analysis with a calm expression. His heart was still a little ups and downs in the early stage, but in the end, he was basically calm.
It seems that the operation of the dishes is also beneficial.
Can reduce the suspicion of others.
At that time, it was one-handed training.
It's really bad.
Moreover, she never thought that one day she would really come to support.
He remembered the hostility in his eyes when the man pressed her shoulder just now and asked her from whom she learned how to play.
Mo Bei decided that it would be better to seal up the account "Good Student" forever...
(end of this chapter)