Chapter 1393
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1393: Save
Translator: 549690339
Mo bei stood there, tall and slender. She pushed his hair aside with one hand and said in a light voice,ââI made you double-skin milk and blueberry egg tarts. The egg tarts are just right for you to eat when you wake up.â
The Butler had to go out.
When he heard this, he paused.
Then, they saw their young master reply in a low voice,ââBut I donât want to.â
The voice that had just woken up was slightly hoarse and childish.
The Butlerâs hand that was holding the door handle was trembling. The young master was really coquettish.
Mo bei was not in a hurry.âYou can continue sleeping. Little Lin can have the egg tarts.â
After hearing this, Feng nai, who had been buried there and didnât want to move, snorted coldly and said a little mockingly,ââAnother one is here to freeload for food and drinks.â
He was finally completely awake. Under his messy black hair was a face that could bewitch all living beings. Indeed, no one could resist Feng nai with this look.
He was abstinent, refined, and even a little evil.
After all, mo bei had taken a fancy to him back then because of ... Mm, his face, right?
She wanted to kiss him the moment she saw him. Now, she no longer had to hold back. Mo bei leaned forward and planted a kiss on his face.âAlright, you may rise.â
It was a very âstraightâ action.
He was so handsome and clean-cut that Feng nai didnât even have the slightest chance to pull him back.
The Butler watched as miss mo walked towards him. Then, the young master frowned slightly and sat up automatically. He could not help but sigh. Only miss mo could suppress this devil.
For Feng nai, it was very easy to learn.
What did it mean for some random people to always come and eat his food?
Young master Feng also knew that with his face, he had an advantage in a certain someoneâs heart.
According to his previous style, a black down jacket would definitely solve everything.
Today, he was wearing a pure white sweater, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and even his black hair was a little messy. He looked like a âpure school hunkâ.
Little Lin was sitting at the dining table. When he saw his brotherâs outfit, he leaned over and whispered into little demon Boâs ear,ââWhat a flirtatious guy. My brother must be trying to use his face to seduce big sister bei again.â
Little demon Bo raised her eyes and glanced at Feng nai. She said very politely,ââSorry for the disturbance.â
If you know that youâre disturbing me, why did you still come?
Although that was what Feng NAIâs eyes said, he didnât show it on his face. Instead, he smiled.âYoung master Qin has been out for such a long time, isnât my father worried?â
âMy dad? Heâs thinking about how to live off a woman. â The little demon Bo wiped her mouth with a napkin, acting like a gentleman.âIn this aspect, young master Feng is very similar to him.â
Being direct was the little demon Boâs characteristic.
âI heard that young master Feng didnât get out of bed just now and needed sister bey to coax him.â
Little demon Bo laughed,âare you limbless?â
Little Lin, as well as old master Feng, who was walking over with a Dragon-headed walking stick, felt that these words were satisfying to hear.
Feng nai, however, sat there lazily. Itâs a pity that you havenât even stopped drinking milk, and you really canât understand the feeling of being pampered by your girlfriend. â
The little demon Bo hated it when people referred to his height. She narrowed her big eyes into a line.
Just then, mo bei walked over.
Little demon Bo suddenly smiled and raised her head sweetly.âSister bey, can I have another egg tart?â
Another one?
Everyone knew that the one mo bei took out was the last one.
Feng nai knew this in his heart, and his gaze landed on her.
Little demon Bo drooped her ears,âcanât I? Then Iâll give it to brother nai. After all, he just woke up and hasnât eaten yet. â
Feng NAIâs hand that was holding the fork slowly tightened. This little brat was really suitable to be thrown out. He finally knew why young master Qin wanted this little brat to run away from home.
Mo bei turned her gaze sideways and glanced at Feng nai.
The little demon Bo was still feeling wronged.
Feng nai had always known what position the Bo family held in a certain someoneâs heart. He didnât want her to think that he was too possessive and would even snatch a childâs food.
However, he was not willing to give it up to that little brat.
He hadnât eaten the egg tarts made by a certain someone for a long time.
Feng NAIâs thin lips unconsciously tightened.
However, at this moment, along with the fragrance, there was a milk sweetness that melted in the mouth.
It was mo bei who had fed him the egg tart.
The little demon Bo didnât pretend to be pitiful anymore. When she saw this scene, she said,âSister bey really likes him.â
âYes.â Mo bei stretched out her hand and rubbed the little demon Boâs head.ââAnd your favorite coconut custard. Donât bully him in the future. After all, heâs one of my people.â
The little demon Bo had always been like a little gentleman.âOf course, Iâll listen to sister bey, but a certain someone ... Forget it. Since sister bey likes him, thereâs nothing more to say.â
Feng nai had only won because he liked her.
He could still be considered a human now. He ate his meal quietly and didnât snatch anything from little demon Bo. He didnât even say anything when little Lin was eating his favorite fried eggplant.
Little Lin was not used to Feng nai acting like this. He was not like his own brother at all.
However, there was one thing that didnât change. It was as if he had broken his arms and legs. He still needed big sister bei to serve him the soup.
It was rare that he didnât have to play.
The little demon Bo didnât mention her hand injury.
Grandfather Butler would be returning the next day. If he remembered correctly, tomorrow ... Would be Black Flameâs first match.
With sister beyâs hands, she should have no problem playing support.
Indeed, there was no problem when he was cooking.
Mo bei lowered her eyes. Her gaze stopped on her wrist, and her gaze was faint.
Old master Feng glanced at them and strolled over, as if he wanted to do something.ââBeibei, Grandpa Feng has an old friend today. His grandson is one month old. Do you want to go with Grandpa Feng?â
Feng nai, who had been content all this while, raised his eyes at this moment, and a dangerous aura emanated uncontrollably.
What did the old man mean?
âNo, I won ât.â Mo bei pulled out a chair for the old man.âIâm not suitable for this, and ...âShe looked in Feng NAIâs direction.âI just smoothened his fur.â
Old master Feng really didnât know what to do with this child. How could he spoil his grandson so much?
After hearing that, Feng NAIâs slender fingers paused, then he lowered his eyes and smiled. Those bright eyes and white teeth would never appear on him usually.
Little Linâs face was also dazzled by his brotherâs smile.
Mo bei sat down. Her voice was calm.âHappy?â
âItâs alright. â Feng nai glanced sideways, his lips uncontrollably curved.
Mo bei placed the vegetables on his plate.ââThen just eat properly and donât be picky.â
Feng NAIâs appetite was just like that, but he would eat everything she made.
Even vegetables were not fun.
Today was actually the day the psychiatrist was supposed to come.
Therefore, old master Feng always wanted to bring mo bei out.
Of course, this was only one of the reasons. The second reason was that he really didnât want bei to get hurt.
Feng nai was also looking at the time, but he didnât seem to care until the psychologist appeared.
As the son of an expert in criminal psychology, the little demon Bo felt something when the man in a suit walked in with a briefcase in his hand.
The psychiatrist also knew that there would be a lot of people today. The old man had asked the Butler to inform them in advance.
Little Lin was still playing with the little Samoyed. When he saw little demon Bo move, he turned his head and asked,ââAnan, whatâs wrong?â
The little demon Bo continued to stroke the little Samoyedâs fur and wiped his hands. âItâs nothing,â
âUh?â little Lin mumbled.âAn âan, donât you think that your mysophobia is quite serious?â
âIs that so?â Little demon Bo replied,âI donât think I have mysophobia.â
Little Lin was speechless.
Feng nai lifted his leg and swept past the two, a little nonchalant.ââIâm going to discuss something. â
He was talking to mo bei, but he did not intend to tell her what they were talking about.
The psychiatrist, on the other hand, hoped to communicate with mo bei. This was the first time he had seen this person. He had heard her name countless times from director Feng.
âHello, Iâm surnamed Qian,â
To be able to become a psychiatrist, one would always have an aura that could be easily trusted.
Doctor Qian was no exception, but he had never seen a girl like this. Her eyes were so clear that they could see the bottom. There was no emotion in them, but there was something hidden in them.
Her beauty was indifferent, but it was hard to ignore. Her temperament was as clear as snow, and when her eyes fell on President Feng, there was a slight pampering look.
No wonder ...
Doctor Qian knew very well that this type of person was what paranoid people wanted to have and destroy the most.
They regarded such people as gods.
However, once a God fell from the altar, then ... He would suffer a backlash.
Doctor Qian completely understood why old master Feng had been so worried recently.
Just as he was deep in thought, a figure blocked his view.
It was Feng nai. His eyes were calm, and no displeasure could be seen through his glasses. Instead, he licked his lips and smiled.âPresident Qian, shall we talk in the study room?â
By calling him boss Qian, it meant that he had to hide his identity.
Of course, doctor Qian did not dare to disobey his boss.
Moreover, his eyes had lost all warmth when he sized up miss mo. As a psychologist, he could tell.
He did not like anyone staring at miss mo.
However, he was even hiding such a thing from her.
That girl was too pitiful ...
It had to be said that there were times when a psychiatrist would make an error in judgment.
From the moment he walked in, mo bei had already known his identity.
There was always a unique smell on doctors.
Moreover, he was holding a pocket watch in his hand.
Deep hypnosis?
It should be useless to that person.
âItâs so strange that my brother would actually invite someone to discuss business at home. â
The only one who didnât understand what was going on was little Lin. He carried the little Samoyed and stood there with his head tilted, still feeling a little incredulous.
Ever since Feng nai had entered the study, his aura had changed. He took off his glasses and looked at the person standing there.
âWhat were you looking at her for?â
Not only his eyes, but even his tone was cold. This was the heir of the Feng family.
âYes,â doctor Qian said as he put down his briefcase.âThe chairman should have told you that I hope miss mo can help you treat your illness.â
âThat day will come.â Feng nai sat down and looked at his pocket watch.ââForget about the hypnosis. I can answer whatever you want to ask today.â
Doctor Qian was a little startled. After all, he had never been so proactive before.âBoss Feng, are you very happy today?â
âYes.â âItâs not just because Iâm happy,â Feng nai said nonchalantly.âItâs also because Iâm in a hurry.â
âCan you tell me the reason for your happiness?â doctor Qian smiled.
âInteresting.â Feng nai turned on the lighter and lit a cigarette.âVery interesting.â
âWhatâs interesting?â Doctor Qian stopped writing.
Feng nai was still smiling.âShe didnât give the egg tart to that brat. She actually fed it to me.â
âWhat?â Doctor Qian was confused, but it didnât stop him from half-understanding what she said.
Feng nai lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarette butt.âWhen sheâs like this, Iâll think that sheâll like me no matter what I do. Even if sheâs like this, it doesnât matter.â
When he heard this, doctor Qian caught the main point.ââPerhaps to miss mo, no matter how you look, sheâll like you.â
âIs that so?â Feng NAIâs fingers rapped on the table.âNo. She definitely wouldnât like it if I broke her.â
âThen, donât always think about breaking it,â doctor Qian suggested tentatively.
Feng nai laughed again. Doctor. â
Doctor Qian was most afraid of this person calling him that.
âThen how about you sleep?â
âItâs alright, Iâm sleeping. â
âI heard from the Butler that boss Fengâs appetite is good today.â
âI donât have the appetite, but I still want to possess the food she makes.â
Doctor Qian felt defeated again, and his answer was flawless.
âThe competition is tomorrow. Will miss Moâs hand injury affect her performance?â
The figure sitting on the chair stopped playing with the lighter for a moment when he heard this.ââWho told you that?â
Doctor Qian knew that he had to be honest with him.âChairman Feng, heâs worried.â
âWhat are you worried about? If she doesnât perform well, Iâll drag everyone in the Xu family down with me?â There was no emotion in Feng NAIâs voice.
Doctor Qian put down his pen.âThatâs not all. The chairman is more worried that CEO Feng will think that that person is no longer a God. Then, he will do something else.â
âItâs Not Tomorrow Yet. â When Feng nai said this, he slowly stood up and closed in.ââDidnât I tell you on the phone that youâll only know what will happen to me when the time comes?â
Doctor Qian looked at the figure. He knew that he couldnât stop some things.
I hope miss mo can take it.
No matter what the result was.
Feng nai was more or less a little frustrated.
She couldnât express her frustration.
He had probably been in disguise for too long.
When he walked out, mo bei was using her phone to log into the game. When she saw him, she only said two words,ââCome here.â
Feng nai hadnât had the time to restrain the hostility in his body, but he still wanted to get closer.
âWhatâs wrong?â His dark hair was as cold as ice.
Mo beiâs voice was light.âHelp me rank. Iâll go make you a cup of milk tea.â
âAlright.â Feng nai glanced sideways.
She took the phone and realized that she had logged into beyâs account.
The entire area A was flooded with world announcements.
âAh, ah, ah, am I dreaming?â
âIâve lived long enough to see you. â
âF * ck, God bey and I are in line!â
âRequesting permission to watch the battle!â
âI wonât open it! I want to confess!â
The male fan had always been a man of his word. He even turned on the mic and said in a shy voice,ââGod bey, I joined the game after watching your videos. Iâve liked you for three years. I went to your competition and even held up a sign. Yes ... God bey, I love you!â
The last few words were said very quickly.
But this didnât stop Feng nai from slowly turning on the microphone, then snorted coldly.ââIs that so?â
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