Chapter 857
The eSports King's Crush
Translator: 549690339
This was his only chance to prove himself.
In the end, mo bei did not reply to Feng NAIâs message.
Especially at a time like this.
She would not touch feelings.
The next day, the assistant brought the Auntie in to cook.
The first thing he saw was the bowl of noodles on the computer table.
Then, mo bei stood up and slightly tilted her eyes.ââIâll have to trouble you. â
The assistant paused. Just as he was about to ask if she had just woken up or if she hadnât slept since yesterday, he saw the youngster walk upstairs.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
There was no need to ask, he must have not slept for the whole night.
Otherwise, based on mo Nanâs routine, he would have gone out for a run at this time.
The National League was about to begin.
The Auntie was planning to make some pork rib soup for the children in the base.
It was not an exaggeration to say that there were children.
After all, the oldest one here was only 20 years old.
He was even older than auntieâs son.
She looked up at the figure who was going upstairs and wanted to bring a glass of milk.
When she walked to the door, she realized that the door was half-closed.
The youngster was lying on the bed, covered by a thin blanket, already asleep.
He was probably too tired.
The helper didnât say anything. When she wanted to step back, she bumped into the person behind her.
It was Feng nai. He seemed to have just taken a shower as his black hair was still a little wet. He was wearing flaxen-colored home clothes, and his fair collarbones could be seen from his loose shirt.
âSheâs not up yet? âIt doesnât seem like someoneâs work and rest habits.
âItâs not that heâs still asleep,â the Auntie said in a low voice.âHe just fell asleep.â
Just slept?
Feng NAIâs brows furrowed slightly.
After the team training yesterday, she went down to practice again?
After Feng NAIâs eyes darkened, he took the milk from the auntieâs hands.ââIâll send it in. â
âGood, good.â The Auntie also knew who the captain in the base was.ââIâll go down and make some soup. â
Feng nai replied with an âmmâ and didnât say anything else. He had closed the door behind him when he had entered.
She walked to the bed and lowered her eyes to look at the half of her face that was slightly exposed on the edge of the pillow.
Those beautifully shaped light-colored thin lips were the closest to him.
It was a very light color, but it had a luster that made people want to get close to it ...
Feng nai put the milk to the side and bent down halfway. His long legs were bent, and one of his knees landed on the wooden floor. His slender hand gently brushed mo beiâs hair and he kissed her very gently. He wouldnât be noticed by the sleeping person.
âYouâve never been so careless before. Arenât you afraid of being discovered? Youâre going to sleep like this without closing the door. â
Feng NAIâs voice was also low, and he could clearly feel the distance she was exuding.
That included the message from yesterday, which he had not replied to.
Feng nai was also very concerned.
He wanted to know what she was thinking.
However, she had never intended to tell him.
Compared to these ...
Feng nai still had to go to the company to decide on the lineup for the first national battle.
He took one last look at mo bei.
This time, he didnât wear his battle uniform, trench coat, or leather boots. Instead, he had a tie and gold-rimmed glasses on, which made him look more like a businessman.
There was one thing ye Bing was right about. The company had its own way of measuring things. In the first round of the National League, they had to face Tu Hai.
The company had no intention of sending mo bei or Xiang Nan out for this match.
Public opinion was one thing, but more importantly, the other party must have been very familiar with mo Nanâs battle tactics. After all, they had Lu Yifan on the other side. The more they did this, the more they had to avoid him. This was a lack of tactics.