Chapter 1233
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1233: Little demon Bo is right
Translator: 549690339
Little demon Bo raised her eyes and looked at Xu yiwan again. The person who had caught little Lin off guard was definitely not that simple.
They had to see if it was purely for the sake of a marriage alliance or if they had other thoughts.
The little demon Bo was used to dealing with her scumbag father at home. When she saw the outside world, she could see through their nature at a glance.
After all, compared to Qin who lived off a woman, these people still had traces of him.
âMy brother is here!â
All of a sudden, little Lin sat up straight and glanced at the person he thought would be his helper, signaling for an âan to cooperate with him and act according to the situation.
Little demon Bo nodded without leaving a trace.
No one else would know what these two kids were planning.
Only Feng NAIâs eyes darkened slightly when he saw the little figure standing beside his younger brother. Trouble Lin was really good at inviting demons into his house.
Feng nai didnât think that he would be able to expose the true nature of the Qin familyâs young master in front of the old master.
The elderly had always liked children, not to mention the Qin family. Since he was already here, he must have used some methods to make the old master like him more.
Besides, his father had a special characteristic, which was that he liked the objects and ideas of the older generation.
The young master of the Qin family was usually strictly forbidden from doing things, and he had been taught since young.
Itâs not like Feng nai didnât see that white-haired Butler of yours who had the air of an old gentleman and was following him around the last time.
He was not a member of the Qin family, and his every move exuded etiquette.
To have such a person serving young master Qin.
Not only the etiquette, but even the preferences would probably suit the old masterâs taste.
Feng nai only glanced sideways at the little demon Bo before retracting his gaze. As if he had never seen this child before, he strolled over to old master Feng.âGrandpa.â
âYouâre finally here. Youâre so busy that youâre only here now? I asked you to postpone the meeting.â Old master Feng sat there with a Dragon-headed walking stick in his hand. He glanced at Xu yiwan, who was next to him, as if he was trying to explain,ââThere have been a lot of things at the company recently, so he didnât come in time. There are some dishes in the kitchen. Weâll go and take a seat later.â
Xu yiwan smiled.âItâs nothing. The World Championship is coming up. He must be busy. Take care of your health. As a fan, Iâll watch the next game.â Grandpa Feng probably doesnât know how many people are waiting for this competition. After all, weâre going to bring glory to our country in the future. â
Old master Feng heard this.
The young manâs figure would automatically appear in his mind.
âI hope that you will be fortunate enough to witness Black Flameâs victory one day,â
Old master Feng had never approved of video games.
Even now, he had not fully accepted it.
In his eyes, other than bei, no one else was as important as the competition.
That child was willing to be reborn and peel off a layer of his skin just for a chance to start over.
He had only ever seen this child shoulder the responsibility of chasing after his dreams.
As for the rest ... Old master Feng smiled and said nonchalantly,ââWan âer, youâre exaggerating. Heâs just playing games. Heâs doing well now, but who knows what will happen in the future?â
When Feng nai heard this, he tugged at his collar lightly and didnât say anything.
When Xu yiwan saw this, she thought that someone who had lived a lifetime couldnât accept new things. For Feng NAIâs sake, she began to explain to old master Feng what e-sports was with a smile.
âGrandpa Feng, they donât just play games. Like all other sports, they have to face a lot of mental pressure and use their skills to win. Other than testing their mechanics, it also tests the teamâs cooperation. Theyâre different from playing games, not everyone can become a professional player. Grandpa Feng probably doesnât understand how good he is, but heâs the strongest jungler of the current generation and the Most Valuable Player. In order to stop him, those foreigners have to come up with Special Tactics because they fear his power. He represents China. â
When Xu yiwan said this, the little demon Bo lowered her eyes and glanced at the tea leaves floating in the water. No wonder even little Lin was not guarded against her.
If she said these words, the two-faced Feng would not have any negative feelings towards her.
It seemed that the person sister bey was going up against was not a low-level person.
Xu yiwanâs words had indeed made old master Feng smile.
It was very difficult for him to treat her like how he had treated Yu Zixin in the past.
The little demon Bo looked at it from the beginning to the end. The more she looked, the deeper her eyes narrowed.
Feng nai saw this and when he sat down, he turned towards the little demon Bo. His tone was very low, neither fast nor slow, and he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,ââWhatâs your intention in letting trouble Lin bring you to the main house?â
The mole under little demon Boâs eyes flickered. She didnât reply.
Although little Lin did not hear what his brother had said, he did not look very friendly.
He pulled the little demon Bo behind him and raised his eyes to warn his brother not to bully an an.
Feng nai couldnât be bothered to look at his brother, this sinkhole, and nonchalantly retracted his gaze.
Xu yiwan looked at him and smiled.âI saw on the internet that God bey has returned. Is that true?â
This question made the little demon Bo raise her eyes.
Feng nai, on the other hand, was undisciplined.
âThatâs great, we can see God bey play in the game again. â Xu yiwan seemed to be very happy.âCan I trouble you to help me get an autograph?â
âShe doesnât like autographs.â Feng nai rejected her absent-mindedly. He glanced sideways at his phone screen, which was still dark. She hadnât looked for him yet ...
The arrival of the Qin familyâs young master always made Feng nai feel uneasy.
He knew very well what he was here to see.
Including his Fox uncle, they were all waiting to catch him and make him leave.
At the thought of this, Feng NAIâs fingers tightened around the bamboo chopsticks. His eyes were indifferent. It was still not enough ...
Xu yiwan could see his indifference, but he had always been like this. She smiled and said,ââThen Iâll go and see God bey live. As long as you make it easy for me and let me go backstage, itâll be fine.â
Feng nai didnât say anything, his attention still on his phone.
At the Feng familyâs dinner table, this kind of behavior was not desirable.
Old master Feng raised his hand and rapped Feng NAIâs back with his Dragon-headed walking stick.ââYiwan is asking you a question.â
âIâm a little busy. Grandpa, you guys eat. â After Feng nai said this, he stood up.
The more old master Feng looked at this unruly man, the more he disliked him. He was no longer the same as before. He waved his hand and said,ââGo, go, go, donât let me see you.â
âYes.â Feng nai still had some manners. He put down his bamboo chopsticks and went up to the second floor.
Old master Feng asked the Butler to serve some food alone, thinking that his grandson was really busy.
In reality, Feng nai had just run out of patience while waiting for a certain someoneâs message.
Coupled with the lack of a sense of security, he sent a message as soon as he entered the room: âWhat are you doing?â
There was no reply. Feng NAIâs eyes darkened, and he turned on the main computer. A certain someone didnât remember to feed the âchild,â but he did ...
Xu yiwan, on the other hand, looked up at the second floor. She could not hide the flash of disappointment in her eyes.
After all, he was a guest and a junior, so old master Feng would naturally try to smooth things over.âYiwan, my grandson forgets everything when heâs busy. I heard that your family has been involved in this business for years. Itâs easy for you to go backstage, and we donât have to ask. The venue is Xu groupâs property, so what are you worried about?â
âIâm afraid that Black Flame will be unhappy if I go to his backstage.â As Xu yiwan spoke, she smiled.âBut in order to meet my idol, Iâll just treat it as making him hate me this once.â
Old master Feng smiled and was just about to call the others to continue eating when the Butler whispered in his ear,ââThe elders ...â
âYou guys eat first, Iâll go to the study.â As old master Feng spoke, he stood up with the help of his Dragon-headed walking stick, still looking mighty without being angry.
After everyone had left, only the two little ones and Xu yiwan were left at the dining table.
The latter picked up a piece of rib and placed it in little Linâs bowl.
âLinlin, eat more. After all, youâre still growing.â Xu yiwan said.
Little Linâs eyes widened as he glanced sideways at little demon Bo who was sitting beside him. He seemed to be saying,âsister Wan âer, why arenât you giving food to my little friend? anâ an canât get any either.â
Xu yiwan was still smiling, but she was actually avoiding eye contact. Although she raised her bamboo chopsticks again, she somehow felt an inexplicable sense of resistance when she faced the child, especially when her eyes met his. The mole at the bottom of his eyes always made her feel that he was a demon.
Which familyâs child could look like this? she was good-looking, but compared to Feng Lin, she couldnât help but worry.
âThis is the first time Iâve seen the Linglin club bring someone home for dinner.â As Xu yiwan spoke, she was about to put the ribs on his plate.âYou and Linlin are classmates?â
Before she could put down her chopsticks, the little demon Bo opened her mouth.ââDonât worry, Iâm a clean freak. â
Xu yiwanâs hand stopped in mid-air, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the child was hostile toward her.
She was still thinking too much. Little demon Bo was telling the truth. No one would be so clean that they would be dressed so spotless.
Even his black jacket should not be stained with rice. This was the principle of a gentleman.
Moreover ...
Little demon Bo smiled suddenly. Her smile was as sweet as the melting snow in the early winter. Her little one was so frightened that he lost his grip and dropped his chopsticks. What was an âan doing?
âFrom little sisterâs tone, you sound like little Linâs sister-in-law. This place is like your home. Thatâs great. Little sister and brother na are a good match.â
âAn âan, if my brother heard what you said, heâd die of anger. You clearly know that he only wants to be a good match for sister bey ...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xu yiwanâs status was indeed high. Most girls would have blushed upon hearing this, but she paused and said,ââDid my tone just now cause you to misunderstand? Iâve also been following Grandpa to the main house recently, and Iâve always wanted to have a younger brother like Linlin. Linlin is too cute, so the people beside him canât help but want to ask more. â