The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 164 Two Schoolmasters and Hot Strips

Wearing a black mask, pacing over.

"Second row?" Mo Bei gave back a meal, his legs long, raised his eyes, and looked at the third line.

Spicy and sticky?

This thing?

Mo Bei reached down and took a look in the direction of Feng Nai.

The man stood not far away and nodded casually.

Mo Bei dumped a pack of spicy bars into the shopping cart with no expression.

Feng Nai still put her gaze on the shelf, which meant it was obvious. Take a few more bags.

Mo Bei started to move again.

The girl next to me came with a magical look: "I didn't expect this little brother to like spicy bars."

"It doesn't match his high-cold image at all, but what do I always think is more cute?"

"I also like to eat spicy bars, hee hee hey, do you want to take a nap and introduce a brand to the little brother."

When they said these things, Mo Bei had pushed the shopping cart to Feng Nai's place.

Although he couldn't see the look of the man through the mask.

But the other beautiful peach eyes were smiling at this moment.

It seems not to make her look good, but she really likes to eat.

"The captain likes to eat, why not get it by himself?" Mo Bei's voice was very light.

Feng Nai was standing beside her, Yu Guangchan said: "Who says I like to eat, buy it for Linkengkang."

"Oh." Obviously, Mo Bei didn't believe that Linkengkeng didn't like to eat this kind of constant chewing.

Feng Nai smiled at this time, her eyes lowered, and she felt a little oppressed: "Even if I like to eat? I don't take the image of a team that is a jealous team, and the captain should worry about the overall situation, understand?"

Mo Bei wasn't shocked, and didn't feel the need to make the stubble: "In addition to spicy bars, what else do you want to eat?"

"Right side, dessert area, go and see if there are any pineapple buns made today." Feng Nai added, and added: "I like to eat fresh ones."

Mo Bei pushed the shopping cart with one hand and walked over.

Feng Nai stood indifferently, sweeping towards the young man who was holding the trousers bag with one hand and putting the pineapple bag into the car, his eyes were clear and difficult to distinguish.

After Mo Bei bought these, he went to the fresh vegetable area.

The two were obviously out of place here.

One person's eyes were picking vegetables coldly, and the other lazily found a shelf to lean on, and the curve of the side face was beautiful even when wearing a mask, and the long legs overlapped there. It ’s like it ’s for a magazine ad.

However, looking at a great god, it's very much like he's never been here before.

Far away from something smelling, his brows were slightly twisted.

Mo Bei thought that he wouldn't notice here.

I didn't expect the opposite: "Don't make tomato eggs, I don't eat them."

Mo Bei didn't listen to him this time, and turned his face to the side, his emotions were very light: "I didn't want to make tomato eggs. I made tomato burdock at night."

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, stopped talking, and looked down at his cell phone.

Shopping down.

The entire car is full.

Probably I got the hot stick and pineapple bun I wanted to eat. Even if there was the long onion he hated in the car, Feng Nai was not fussy, but his eyes only said resist.

Originally, Mo Bei thought that was all over.

Unexpectedly at this time, the person standing next to her directly stretched out her hand, put her arm on her shoulder, and then caught her neck, lazily carelessly: "Where?"

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(End of this chapter)