The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 40

Who is holding the figure in the photo, k powder is not easy to confirm, although this slender and upright has a similarity of 70% of their k god.

But body shape is really hard to say.

Maybe it's the back image.

And their gods never go to such a fresh place.

At this time, he might as well sleep.

After all, the hobby is there.

However, for the sake of non-mainstream, Wang Dongdong, who had been lurking in k powder, almost was choked by the instant noodles in his mouth after seeing the photo.

"Cough, cough!"

No way!

What's going on, Nan brother?

Mo Bei took Xiaolin back to the apartment and saw what Wang Dongdong looked like.

Xiaomili treats others, her face is still cold and handsome, and she does not speak, but those big eyes looked at Wang Dongdong, thinking to herself, surely the little brother should still be his friend, and everyone else is too shy.

Wang Dongdong never thought that his brother Nan would bring a child back, and his posture was too late.

Mo Bei glanced at him, and tossed the paper away, his face still very clear.

Xiaomi asked: "Brother, is he your friend?"

"Assistant." Mo Bei squatted down and unfastened the scarf for the villain.

Xiaomi Lin looked at Wang Dongdong again: "It's not the same as my brother's assistant."

Hey, your disgusting tone is too obvious to cut!

Besides, as a rich master, you look like your star.

Can star assistants be the same as our eSports player assistants?

We are rough!

Wang Dongdong wanted to say this.

However, He Nanan glanced over, inexplicably, was shocked.

"No, I'm not talking about this!" Wang Dongdong pointed to the photo on the computer: "This is you! Don't deny it!"

Mo Bei glanced at him with a faint "um" character.

Wang Dongdong said for a moment: "I really don't deny it?" Then he glanced at the little man still standing on the ground: "Nang, take a step to speak."

Sexual orientation, in front of children, is not good after all!

Mo Bei gave Xiaomi Lin a gamepad and followed Wang Dongdong to the corridor.

Wang Dongdong still sighed and sighed, smoking a half, quite deep: "The person holding you, outside or inside the circle?"

Mo Bei grabbed his trouser bag with one hand: "Important?"

"Nan, you don't understand how I feel now as an assistant." As soon as I said that I was going to be bloody, you gave me a real hammer. I always have to think about how to do public relations work in the future! He is very serious!

Mo Bei is not a person who likes to crack down on enthusiasm, and gave him an answer: "Inside."

"Inside the circle?" Wang Dongdong frowned a handful of his hair: "Nang, not me, really, you have to find a small influence outside the circle, how do you always like to eat grass around the nest!"

Mo Bei glanced at him: "Like eating grass on the edge of the nest? Is your Chinese taught by a physical education teacher?"

"Forget it." After Wang Dongdong smoked, he took a deep breath: "Let's say, who the **** is, and who can I live with!"

"K."

Wang Dongdong wanted to grab his hair again: "Nang, I ask you who that person is, what do you think about k, you ... lie down! Lie down! Wait a minute! You mean that man is a k-god!

Mo Bei's mood was very light: "Huh."

Wang Dongdong's mouth was so big that he could almost stuff a tea egg: "No, Nan, it really doesn't make sense to say such a lie."

Mo Bei raised his eyes, then laughed, his voice was a little cold.

Wang Dongdong was laughed at once, it was true!

"How can you and God K? I mean how God K can ... hug, hug ... hey, my mother, this ..."

(End of this chapter)