The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 492: Four hundred and ninety one

Chapter 492: Chapter 492

"Looking for presence?" Feng Nai's thin lips hooked, but there was no temperature at the bottom of the eyes: "I really want to find presence, just go to me, I should not be overwhelmed, we don't need our auxiliary brother fans to go to other Everyone who knows a little bit knows who is looking for a person with a sense of presence and refuses such a bond. Dad tells you one thing and assists my little brother to bind me only. After all, we rely on our faces to eat and sell rot. "

After hearing this.

Not to mention the event assistant.

Even the barrage was silent for a second.

It was completely released afterwards.

"If I didn't know that my **** was straight, I would really have a brain supplement, I'll tell you!"

"It's just shame to tie me up."

"Our God is really righteous and shameless. He eats rot on the face and specializes in rotten things."

"K God didn't ignore the sunspots before, just cross it out."

"Shh, don't take it apart. Protect our side now."

Mo Bei: ...

This face is too advantageous, even if you don't speak, just sit there and it will have a comic effect.

For example, Mo Bei is now looking at the barrage, his eyelashes are falling, and he says, "I can see it.

The four words made the barrage brush fly again.

"My South Brother said he could see, hahaha, what to do, and wanted to laugh."

"Nang, listen to me. We all know you can see it, that's why."

"Hugging my iceberg to help my little brother, you bad guys will bully my little brother."

Mo Bei did not understand. She turned her head to look at Feng Nai. Did she say something wrong?

Feng Nai also wanted to laugh, and swiped slowly towards the camera: "Last one, what's yours, make it clear, who is the little brother of Bingshan?"

The light outside the car window just came in.

The network looks like some cards.

But these are not enough to meet that handsome face.

In particular, his thin lips were slightly tilted upwards, which gave him a soft gesture.

It really makes some people fall.

"Fucked, the heart was hit badly, yours, the iceberg brother is yours."

Feng Nai tilted her eyes and looked at Mo Bei: "Hear?"

Mo Bei had few words originally, how to respond on such occasions.

Not ready yet.

Feng Nai has flipped over the note given to him by the event assistant: "It's been a minute, talk about the business, the winner, what questions do you have?"

"I, I! I want to ask Nan, who is the best e-sports player with whom you have the best relationship, and do you and me often communicate this way? Is he difficult to raise?

Still adapting to such a thing, Mo Bei raised his eyes.

Feng Nai's voice was very light. "Ask you, answer."

Mo Beidao: "Captain, um, it is not difficult to raise."

that's it?

Just a few words.

God K, it ’s said that Nan has the best relationship. Are you so happy?

Can you converge!

Although you smile very well.

But the person we look at, the heart can't stand it.

Fans really don't know how to describe the mood now.

The second lucky fan came out: "Nam, look at me, I got the qualifications for your team ’s surrounding uniforms. I ’m 90 pounds, 152, long hair, and not very dark. Which color do you think a cute girl like me is suitable Is it the spring or summer? "

It was her answering the question again ... Mo Bei thought for a while, with a clear face: "Can't wear it."

Fan: "Why?"

Mo Bei's eyes were serious: "Too petite, without this number."

Fans: ...

(End of this chapter)