Chapter 1354, Sweet, If...

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

The male fan has always been true to his words. He even turned on the mic, and his voice was a little shy: "Bey God, I got into the game after watching your videos. I have liked you for three years. I went when you were playing games, and I even gave you a lift. Brand, um...bey God, I love you!”

The next few words were spoken very quickly.

But this did not affect Feng Nai's slow opening of the mic, and then he said coldly: "Really?"

Suddenly.

The game room fell into silence.

The male fan seemed to take a breath: "You, you, you..."

"It's me." Feng Nai fiddled with his earphones slowly: "Hold a sign? Ha, it's you again, brother."

Who, who is your brother! ! The male fan really wanted to growl.

Why, even if he was robbed of his sign on the spot, it would not work if he confessed in the game.

Ahhhh, bey god’s account, why is this person playing!

Feng Nai knew that the other party had already exploded, so he clicked into the game with his fingertips: "Do you still confess your love? Come on, you can continue, I'm listening."

I'll continue your sister!

"I'm a bey god!" The male fan is not a vegetarian. There are many K fans at the competition, so he doesn't dare to do anything. In the game, he is not afraid of the king! After all, they are teammates. No matter how shameless the other party is, there is no way they can kill him!

Feng Nai smiled: "Are you a bey? She went to help me make milk tea, and she just made me egg tarts. By the way, marginal fans like you must have never eaten them."

Male fan: ...Why does he ask!

"opened."

Feng Nai's sudden conclusion.

The male fan is still confused.

Feng Nai must be playing the jungle position.

A passerby asked: "Is he really the God of Bey?"

The teammates here have received a lot of attention.

"It's not God Bey. It just opened the mic. It seems to be God K."

"What the hell?!"

"I also want to find a girlfriend and let her give me her number! Damn it, what kind of world is this!"

"Can your girlfriend get to the top of the list by herself? Wake up."

Feng Nai undoubtedly did it on purpose.

How could he turn on the mic and wander around like an orphan when he usually plays games?

It's warm as a human being today.

"Want blue?"

"Um??"

"for you."

The people watching the battle were confused.

Is this still the K-god who dominates all wild area resources?

"Like bey? Just keep liking her." Feng Nai said while fighting: "Don't be half-hearted."

The male fans were all shocked at this time. He, he was... inexplicably moved!

"Any of her fans can come in and help you score points."

I like it very much when I like someone very much.

What does it look like?

It was probably the last thing I wanted to do before, so in order to make that person liked by more people, I tried to do it.

Based on Feng Nai's original intention, he wanted to lock someone up so that no one could see him.

But, is it true, if there is one more person who likes you, you will not be so sad.

Feng Nai thought about many possibilities, including what would happen in the future. Compared with the desire for exclusivity, when the thing came, he didn't want to see her alone again.

Male fans didn't believe it at first. After all, K's tricks were too dirty. Please refer to his operation of grabbing his support card at the game.

What I didn't expect was that resources were really released.

Moreover, they fought against each other three times, making them lie down directly next to the crystal comfortably.

The opponent was completely defeated and casually pressed the surrender button.

There were also K fans watching the game.

"Is this still the old K we know?"

"He can actually become a warm man who makes buffs one day?"

"It always feels like...well, those two people are becoming more and more similar."

"What's the meaning?"

"Before, when God Bey used Mo Bei Xiangnan to fight in the jungle, he often let the resources in the jungle come out. If you think about it carefully, you won't find it incredible. After all, God Bey's gentleness is engraved in his bones. Old K can learn from it casually. I can learn a thing or two.”

"Probably not to learn, but for her to be gentle to others."

"Wow, wow, I'm so touched!"

"You envy this kind of love, right?"

"No, I am touched that my old man is finally a human being. Otherwise, God Bey would have worked too hard, oh oh oh, for the rest of his life."

Passerby: ...K fans are all poisonous, right? ? ?

Mo Bei came out with milk tea and sat next to him. He turned his face and saw that Feng Nai was giving away resources. He raised his eyebrows, smiled again, and handed over the milk tea.

"Very well behaved."

The voice sounded coldly in Feng Nai's ears.

Successfully drove away the black mist.

If a psychiatrist saw this scene, he would definitely find it incredible.

However, he had also met Mo Bei.

Of course, he didn't take the initiative to meet her, after all, Mr. Feng didn't want to.

What the psychiatrist didn't expect was that she would come to him and her first words would be: "How is he doing now?"

The psychiatrist was stunned for a moment before saying: "It's getting more and more unstable, but I'm curious, how did Miss Mo find out my identity?"

"Is it difficult?" Mo Bei walked closer and spoke concisely: "I want to see his medical records."

The psychiatrist met her eyes, glanced around, and opened the briefcase: "Ms. Mo didn't sleep well at night?"

Mo Bei would not hide anything from the doctor. After all, there was no need: "Yeah."

"That's really bad." The psychiatrist didn't turn around: "Your emotions may affect Mr. Feng. How much does Miss Mo know about Mr. Feng's mental state, and how much does she know about herself?"

Mo Bei looked at him with light eyes.

The psychiatrist pushed up his glasses: "There is no hope in your eyes. This is not right."

Mo Bei opened the folder and his voice remained steady: "I won't affect him."

"Miss Mo may not understand, Mr. Feng..."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Mo Bei interrupted him: "Stubborn in what you want to get, the higher you stand, the more they will take notice of you, and the more difficult it is to face what you want to get." , the better I am at pretending, if I am the person he imagined again, he will end it with his own hands, and even become disgusted. "

The psychiatrist's eyes were shaking. It was obvious that he had never thought that this girl... she actually...

"Doctor." Mo Bei closed the folder: "I know what he looks like better than anyone else. When I first came back, everyone looked at me like dirt. They were afraid of getting into bad luck. No one stood by me. Except for him on my side.”

The psychiatrist opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ended up sighing.

Mo Bei looked at him: "When I was in hell, he jumped down to accompany me. Even if it does happen and I am no longer the person he imagined, it doesn't matter. Please don't just rely on pathology." Characterize him.”

The psychiatrist cannot describe how he feels when he hears these words.

He had heard from Mr. Feng before that he should not look at the child the way he would look at an ordinary girl.

He thought that this girl was pure and kind, which was why Mr. Feng was like this.

Only now did he understand where he had gone wrong.

In this person's heart, there are black parts, white parts, and gray parts.

He even hid a lot of things and even the scars were not healed.

There is a saying that seems to be true. A person who can carve tenderness into her bones is not ignorant of the world or the human heart, but because her self-support is too strong.

It's no wonder that for such a person, he would call her a god...

In the Feng family, the two of them just sat side by side.

Feng Nai was tired, she pressed her neck and looked away, taking a sip of the milk tea in her hand.

Mo Bei pushed his broken hair away to avoid blocking his eyes.

On this day, Area A was destined to be bombed.

It's just that many people have overlooked one thing, why doesn't Bey play it himself, but leaves it to Feng Nai?

That's because Mo Bei's hand couldn't accurately review the first game.

Tomorrow afternoon will be Mo Bei's first game after returning to the Black Flame.

She is very aware of her status.

At the same time, Mo Bei knew better than anyone else what was going on with her hands.

He is the captain of Black Flame, no matter what the decision is tomorrow, she will respect him.

at the same time.

Little Devil Bo took Xiao Nailin to the airport.

As Xiao Nailin walked away, she asked: "An'an, why do we come to the airport? Didn't you say you wanted to help me deal with my father? Could it be that my brother is colluding with people in your family again? You need to go further away. ?”

I have to say that the little devil Bo in Xiao Nai Lin’s mind is also very pitiful.

The Qin family members just wanted to look up at the ceiling while lying on their backs.

"Pick someone up." Little Demon Bo walked more steadily than other children. Seeing that Xiao Nai was struggling, he turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard in black.

There are a lot of people at the airport, especially the international ones.

When Little Devil Bo received the email, he already knew that his soft-hearted father must have entangled his mother again.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he takes over Grandpa's house.

People at the airport did not expect to see such a scene.

When I got off the plane, I was a little surprised when I saw the old man dressed as a gentleman, holding a pocket watch and wearing a tuxedo.

When I saw a little boy standing there like a prince from the 19th century, with such a young age and a jade-like temperament, I couldn't help but look back.

Especially when the old man walked over with pale hair and respect in his jewel-green eyes: "Young Master."

That's a salute you only see in movies.

Little Demon Bo knew that Grandpa Butler could not change this, so he raised his eyes and looked at the visitor: "It's been a hard journey."

Is this what a child should say?

Passers-by were really surprised.

Grandpa Butler chuckled: "Young Master came here to wait for me. It seems that Bey's hand has deteriorated again."

Sister Bei’s hand? deterioration? What does it mean?

Xiao Nailin's kitten face, which was still smiling, froze there, and her big eyes were full of anxiety: "An'an, what does Grandpa Butler mean? What happened to Sister Bei's hand? Didn't she just finish the game? What’s more, she killed four of them in a one-on-one attack.”

Little Devil Bo tilted his eyes, knowing that he could no longer hide it: "Sister Bei's hands can't possibly hit assassins again..."

What? !

Xiao Nai Lin was dumbfounded, her white and tender little face was so pale that there was no color at all... (The e-sports master has a secret crush on me..151151065)--(The e-sports master has a secret crush on me)