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Feng Nai took off the black earphone, turned off the camera, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold.

I felt for the cigarette in my pocket. I wanted to take one.

Remembering that there was a small one in the apartment, he pushed it back, leaned over bored and took a candy from the little one.

"Brother." When xiaonai saw that he had finished the live broadcast, she put together a small handsome face, with big eyes full of Crusades: "why do you like fighting so much?" After that, he sighed like a little adult: "how can you go home with me to see my mother in this way?"

Feng Nai leaned back lazily: "who said I would go home?"

"Well, no way." Xiaonai is holding her face with her hands: "it's all green, brother, don't you hurt?"

Feng Nai's eyes sank, and he said, "it hurts. How can it not hurt? Your brother is still the first time I've got a lottery on my face."

Yeah yeah? How do you always think that my brother's mood is not right? Xiaonailin wants to say something more. Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone on there is on: "it's my brother!"

I want to take my cell phone.

Feng Nai is a step faster than him, and his voice is careless: "the bath water is good, go to take a bath first."

"But my little brother sent me a message!" I don't want to move very much.

Feng Nai bit the sugar in his mouth: "if you don't take a bath, I'll let Lao Wang come and pick you up."

Xiaonailin really wants to bite his brother: "I'll take a bath and come out. Give me my cell phone!"

"Well." Feng naiying was a little absent-minded.

Xiaonailin thought that his brother's reputation was too bad, but she had no choice but to hold the towel and walk to the bathroom step by step.

Feng Nai watched people go in, and her eyes fell on the message.

"Game, come on?"

It's quite punctual.

Feng Nai's fingers slipped to the left, and his eyes changed to his younger brother's tone: "of course! Little brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

On the other side of wechat, when Mobei saw the line, his brain was made up of the little boy's face, his eyes were big with a small mask, and he was a little cute. When he was waiting for someone else, he should also be very obedient. Remembering the teacher's instruction, he involuntarily replied to the three words: "MoMA"

Seeing the news, Feng Nai's fingers jammed again.

He had to ask the next pit if he could spare time. How does the little brother he knows like to send the word "MEDA" to people so much? I don't know that it will lead to misunderstanding?

Fortunately, he didn't need to reply this time, just go to the game.

The number used by Fenglin is originally the small one used by fengnai to be familiar with the hero attribute.

When professional players occasionally want to play games, they can't use the tuba, let alone the influence of the game ID of king. It's uncertain what kind of turbulence will be caused.

The room is opened by Mobei.

Feng Nai chose an assassin's position without looking.

"Mo Bei eyebrows picked up next:"

After all, in this game, assassins test the skill of operators.

After seeing the question mark, fengnai also understood what the other side was thinking. He replied, "yesterday, I saw my little brother play this role very well. I also want to try."

Mobei glanced at the screen, but his face was still precious. The master said that he could not beat the enthusiasm of the children.

"Good."

Mobei finished, let the character out, and changed into a displacement mage.

So easy to talk about?

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