379 Chapter 379

Mo Bei's long fingers paused, wondering how to tell each other.

After she didn't play, she heard someone say that after bey, she is the most promising professional player.

She was in the same position as an assassin, so she stayed on the screen at that time.

At that time, she was already learning to cook. Some boys like to play games and watch live broadcasts.

Practice cutting the shredded potatoes. That was the first time she didn't set her sight on the blade, but watched the figure.

Actually, I didn't think about coming back.

When he saw the man crossing the grass of the other side and storming the crystal with his soldiers alone.

Mo Bei tightened the handle.

She wants to play against this person to see who is better.

So that the shredded potatoes were not cut that day.

Because qualified potato shreds should be one and a half inches long, uniform in thickness and the size of a match.

And she cut half an inch longer than usual.

I haven't seen it since.

It's because I don't want to shake it anymore.

I like it so much.

Will feel meaningless.

Not to mention, once she appeared.

That means imperial alliance will be pushed to the cusp again.

Therefore, she deliberately avoided these things.

It is even less secretly concerned about one year.

Mo Bei thought of it, raised his eyes, and finally changed his word, his mood was very light: "Just admiring the captain."

"Appreciation?" Feng Nai laughed again, not far away, and hit Mo Bei's ear: "Appreciation for a year?"

Mo Beijun did not change his face, and he had a sense of abstinence calmly: "Well."

At this time, Feng Na's coldness in his eyes was completely gone. He reached out and dragged the person from the sofa. He put one hand into the trousers pocket and casually said, "Why don't you say these words when you just interviewed?"

"No time." Mo Bei did not reject this action.

So nicknamed.

It means that two people are friends.

Between the boys, you pull me, I pull you a normal.

However, the staff who had turned off the camera but did not want to leave, saw that they really wanted to continue to open the live broadcast software.

And the other side.

However, because of this interview, someone completely lost his face.

Slam!

Wang Jun got up and waved the things on his desk to one side.

He stood up, his suit was not as neat as usual, and he looked at the person sitting opposite him: "Why does he use his left hand? You tell me, how could Mo Nan use his left hand?"

"This ... I don't know." Chen Yu's eyes were black: "I didn't expect his mind to be so heavy, so he gave himself a hand."

Wang Jun took a deep breath and turned his head: "He doesn't know, what about you, you're Mo Nan's ex-girlfriend!"

"He rarely talks to me about games. He usually trains and is busy. He won't always accompany me. He just said that he would announce our love relationship after winning the game. I was so angry that I never thought of staying with him for a long time. "The one sitting there was Yang Mengruo. She just got off the live broadcast, and compared to anyone who was present, she hated this sudden situation:" General Manager Wang, he's obviously not going to do it anymore. Why? Then again, have people forgotten his black material? "

Wang Jun's eyes were gloomy: "I don't know both of them. What about you, Yifan, you should always know, after all, you are old partners."

Lu Yifan's fingers tightened, his gaze remained on the video of the four kills.

The more you look, the more you feel the difference.

Can't get him up anymore.

Absolutely not!

(End of this chapter)