Chapter 1332, Sweet

Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

His palms were full of scars, and blood was dripping down his fingers.

Nothing makes people more resilient than unwillingness.

Just no one will see it.

Mo Bei was almost drowning in the darkness.

If it weren't for that stretched out hand.

In her eyes, those were probably the only things left.

Someone covered her ears, with a faint scent of mint, and a pleasant voice, as if coaxing: "It's all over, your hand is injured, how can you make cookies for me? This young lady, is Didn't you forget what you promised me?"

Mo Bei raised his eyes attentively, and what he met was his eyes. The world in those eyes was very clean, and the eyes were very deep, as if they could reflect lights.

"I will accompany you for the championship you want to win."

The force he used to press her into his arms was light.

"To prove that he is worth it."

Yes, he deserves it.

Mo Bei has always believed that her brother deserves the best in the world.

Since they couldn't see how powerful he was, she would fight until everyone would remember that that man was once the most talented jungler in the hero event!

The selection competition finally came to an end.

When Mo Nan came out of the arena, the first person he met was Huan Leng.

He stood there, and Mo Nan didn't dare to approach.

He found that when this person had a cold face, he also had a strong aura.

It was rare that Mo Nan failed to fulfill his promise to others.

When I arrived at Huan Leng, I made the mistake many times and finally felt guilty.

But he couldn't avoid it. He hesitated and was about to speak.

The man came over and said, "Follow me to the hospital."

Um? ? There were question marks on Mo Nan's head.

Huan Leng Ning frowned: "Are you stupid, Hand."

Mo Nan is the first and only person who can make Huan Leng talk dirty.

Mo Nan didn't feel much pain in his hand now. He wanted to retaliate. Did this person not know how powerful he was? He...

"Come here." It was his arm that Huan Leng tugged on, and without saying a word, he put the person into the car.

Zhao Jianjian and the famous lady were still standing outside. They were rushing in such a hurry to see his brother Nan.

Now they are looking at each other, some not knowing what to do.

Huan Leng still has etiquette: "I'll take him to see his hand first, and you can go sit at the base."

base? Which base?

Black flame? ? ?

I haven’t waited for the answer yet.

The car has already driven away.

Mo Nan had never thought that Huan Leng had such a short temper before. What's the situation now?

"I……"

"Shut up." Huan Leng pushed the person down with his backhand, and lowered his voice: "Mo Nan, you promised me, but you never kept it. You idiot, shut up and don't mess with me again. "

Mo Nan's eyes became a little bigger.

It's because there are too many emotions in that person's eyes, and he says: "Heal your hands."

Mo Nan paused and smiled: "Yeah."

The man leaned back and looked at the street scene outside the car window: "You played great today."

Mo Nan really wanted to laugh, so he simply touched his shoulder with his uninjured hand.

"Our captain, don't you praise others without looking at them?"

Huan Leng looked over and knew that this man was at fault again, so he was too lazy to speak again.

Mo Nan let out a long sigh: "Don't look at me like that, captain, let me tell you, that's because you don't have a sister. You will understand if you have a sister. These are really nothing. Just now, in the eyes of my sister, I Isn't he particularly handsome? My sister is also quite handsome. Cangshan Longyin. When did Xiao Mian Peng come up with this trick? No, I have to watch the replay later. No, wait a minute. Did Feng Wushae just hold him in his arms? My sister is here, damn! I..."

"Can you still go back? Just look at your hands safely." Huan Leng really couldn't stand a creature like Meikong.

Mo Nan really doesn't feel the pain in his hand now, and everything has been transferred to resisting Feng Nai: "You and Feng Nai were selected together. When the time comes to compete, you must help me keep an eye on him." , especially I can’t let him sleep in the same room with my sister. I know that guy’s methods too well. He pretends to be a child in the game, but he may not know how he will pretend in reality. My sister was deceived by his face. This time I I try so hard to be chosen just to stop my sister from being stupid and to open my eyes to see how shameless Feng Nai really is. Even if we want to fall in love, boys should spend money on girls. Don’t always think about everything. Buy, when has the Feng family ever lacked these? The most important thing is, that guy likes to act coquettishly in front of my sister, and he won't even let go of pretending to be a fan. I don't know what harm it will do! The organizing committee asked my sister to stay in the same room with him. If he dares to do something like this, I will never let him go."

The more Huan Leng listened, the more he wanted to reach out and rub his eyebrows: "I'll try my best."

"Hey, you are indeed my good brother." Mo Nan put his hand on Wan Leng's shoulder, handsome and ruthless, as if the encounter just now left no trace on his body.

But the scar has not scabbed yet, so how can it not hurt.

Huan Leng glanced at him sideways: "Stop moving your hand, I still want it to be good."

When Mo Nan heard this, he also leaned back and said with great arrogance: "What should I do, Huan Leng, because you are here, I start to like this world a little bit."

Huan Leng paused for a moment.

Mo Nan added another sentence: "Help me beware of Feng Shameless."

In the final analysis, the girl control is still causing trouble. Why, because you are here, I started to like this world a little bit. What nonsense.

Huan Leng turned his head and put his shoulder against that person's shoulder. It seemed that only this kind of atmosphere could prevent him from appearing so unwilling.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

The inner words are always unspeakable.

When Mo Bei heard that Huan Leng was accompanying her brother, the dark color in her eyes dissipated a lot.

Feng Nai looked at her hand and used all the medicine that should be used. His fingertips slipped over hers. Seeing that the man's concentration was not on him, he suddenly lowered his eyes and buried his head in hers. In the neck: "Let me tell you, this young lady, why do I look so incompatible with you that you don't even look at me?"

Mo Bei felt the warmth. This person's existence always caught him off guard.

"I don't expect you to abide by any agreement, but at least pay attention to me." Feng Nai's face, no matter what actions he does or what he says, will only make people addicted.

What's more, it's like a little puppy, licking people's necks.

The pure white Samoyed was rolling next to it anxiously: "Woof woof woof!"

It has never seen such a shameless human being, and everything it can do has been done by him.

It's shameless to beg for a living with a dog!

The private doctor doesn't even know what to say, so he just pretends he doesn't exist.

It just so happens that this is our home.

Everyone in the Feng family looked at it.

Their young master... is also... too...

The old butler coughed heavily, otherwise, as the old chairman said, if he didn't ask the young master to come downstairs, the Feng family would lose all face.

He's a grown man, but he can be clingy. I heard that the car he drives is a gift from that boy Bei.

Is the Feng family missing his car? Or is the company not profitable enough?

Let a girl deliver the car?

This is what he taught him!

However, one thing this boy did well was that he knew how to lead Bei Xiang home.

Mr. Feng knew that Mo Bei's hand was injured. In addition to his personal doctor, he also provided warm soup.

My family hasn't been this lively in a long time.

Mainly because the people below have never seen the old chairman, for whom would he come to the kitchen to watch them in person with a faucet and crutches.

Until Miss Mo was brought down by the housekeeper.

The old chairman just walked away, his eyes were very kind.

But soon, things changed when it fell on the young master, this bastard.

Feng Nai didn't want to see the old man at this time. He was having a good time with someone upstairs, and he wanted to come down to drink some soup. So many light bulbs were not enough to be an eyesore.

Usually when Feng Nai is in my house, although he is polite and considerate, he will never come downstairs if he doesn't want to. He is good at sleeping.

But today was different. If someone wanted to come down, there was nothing he could do.

The housekeeper also noticed that their young master listened to Miss Mo 100%, whether he was pretending or just lazy.

Miss Mo also has a way of coaxing people. She can basically get it done by rubbing the young master's head.

Probably due to his temperament, even though the man injured his hand, he still stood there dignified and polite. After seeing Mr. Feng, he called out in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Grandpa Feng."

The housekeeper knew that there was a reason why Chairman Mao liked Miss Mo.

How many families want to raise such a child, who can cherish old friendships, understand the hearts of the elders, and understand them, but there are too few.

Mr. Feng even narrowed his eyes with a smile and waved to Mo Bei: "Come, sit here."

When Mo Bei was about to take a step forward.

Feng Nai was the first to hold her hand and said in a lazy voice: "Grandpa, what can you do? She is very tired from playing the game all day. If possible, don't dwell on the old friendship between you and let her go to bed early."

Mr. Feng was choked by his own grandson and just wanted to throw him out through the wall.

"At this time, you knew you should let Beibei rest early. Didn't you contact the Xu family and say that Beibei shouldn't leave you alone?"

Mr. Feng was holding a dragon-headed crutch with one hand, and his smile was weak.

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, the old man really didn't like to pick up any of the pots: "I said..."

Before he could retaliate, someone slapped him on the head.

"Be polite to Grandpa."

It's Mo Bei.

Feng Nai actually smiled: "I'm not being polite. It's clearly because this old man is disrespectful and is trying to sow discord between us."

Mo Bei looked at him with light eyes.

Feng Nai stopped smiling: "I know, I'll be polite to him."

Hearing this, Mo Bei held his hand.

Feng Nai looked at someone playfully, knowing that she was typically disciplining him, but he was happy with it.

Mr. Feng really couldn't bear to see his bastard grandson pretending to be cute.

Everyone knows how evil it is out there.

This time the Xu family was destroyed.

People in Jiangcheng are afraid. Many people who come to find out the news are afraid that this bastard is taking action.

After all, they are all related. There are only eternal interests between businessmen and businessmen, and there are no eternal enemies.

It's okay for him to be a grandson.

When I arrived in front of the north, I looked like a human again.

"That car outside, was it given to you by Bei?" Mr. Feng still had to ask what should be asked.

Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "Well, what?" (The e-sports master has a secret crush on me..151151065)--(The e-sports master has a secret crush on me)