The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 19 Two Boss Playing a Game

Snapped.

Feng Nai took off the black earphones, turned off the camera, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were cold.

I felt the cigarette in my pocket and wanted to grab one.

I remembered that there was a small one in the apartment, and pushed back again, leaning over boringly and taking a little candy.

"Brother." When Xiaomi saw him live, he gathered a face of Xiaojun, and his eyes were filled with crusade: "Why do you like fighting so much?" After speaking, the little adult sighed as well "Why do you look home with me like this?"

Feng Nai leaned back lazily: "Who said I would go home?"

"Okay, don't come back." Xiaomi Lin held her own face with both hands: "It's all blue, brother, don't you hurt?"

Feng Nai's eyes sank and he sang, "It hurts. Why doesn't it hurt? It's the first time your brother and me have colored faces."

Uh huh? Why do I always feel that my brother's mood is not right? Xiaomi Lin still wants to say something, and suddenly sees that the screen of the mobile phone that is put on is lit: "It's my little brother!"

The little hand immediately stretched out and wanted to get the phone.

Feng Nai was one step faster than him, and his voice was casual: "The bath water is good, go to the bath first."

"But my brother sent me a message!" Xiaomi Lin didn't want to move.

Feng Nai bit the sugar in her mouth: "Without taking a bath, I will let the Pharaoh come and take you home."

Xiaomi Lin really wanted to bite his brother: "I'll take a bath, come out of the bath, you give me a mobile phone!"

"Um." Feng Naiying had a snack and wasn't there.

Xiaomi Lin felt that his brother's credibility was too bad, but there was no other way, he could only hold the towel and walked back to the bathroom step by step.

Feng Nai watched people enter, and her eyes fell on that message.

"Game, come?"

It was quite punctual.

Feng Nai slid his finger to the left, his eyes lightly switched to his brother's tone: "Of course, come! Brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

On the other side of WeChat, when Mo Bei saw the line, he made up the little boy's face with big eyes and a small face mask. He was a little cute, and when he was waiting, he should be very good. , Involuntarily replied to those three words in the past: "What?"

Seeing the news of Feng Nai, his fingers got stuck again.

He had to ask Linqenghang for some time. Why did the little brother he recognized like to send people such words like "Mamda", and didn't know that it would cause misunderstanding?

Fortunately, this time without him to reply, just go directly to the game.

Feng Lin used the trumpet that Feng Nai used to familiarize himself with hero attributes.

Occasionally, when professional players want to play games, they ca n’t use the large size, let alone the influence of the king game id. It may mean what kind of turbulence will be caused.

The room was opened by Mo Bei.

Feng Nai chose an assassin position without looking.

Mo Bei frowned: "?"

After all, in this game, the assassins test the skills of the operators.

After seeing the question mark, Feng Nai also understood what the other party was thinking, and responded with a sentence in the past: "It was great to watch the little brother play this role yesterday, and I also want to try it."

Mo Bei glanced at the screen, his face was still clean and expensive, and the master said that he could not discourage the child's enthusiasm.

"it is good."

After Mo Bei said, he gave up his role and changed a displacement mage.

Talk so well?

No wonder they are like ...

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(End of this chapter)