Chapter 1223: One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Three Mo Bei's Hand

Chapter 1223 One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Four

The medicine is not painful, and Mo Bei does not need to endure anything, the housekeeper's grandfather's medical skills are there after all.

It's just that she still has bandages on her arms.

This, she never intended for anyone to see, her sleeves were lowered by her.

When she raised her eyes again, she could no longer see the slightest trace of injury: "I am measured." ”

"Your sense of proportion is for him, gambling on your future career?" The eagle's face has never been more serious.

Mo Bei's footsteps stopped, and he straightened his back: "I'm for myself." ”

"You liar, if it's not for him......"

Mo Bei turned his head and interrupted him in a faint voice: "If it weren't for him, there would be no reopening of my career at all, when everyone was disgusted with Mo Bei to the south and wanted him to disappear soon, it was he who told the club that it would depend on how he played if he stayed or not, and we didn't know each other at that time." ”

"Isn't that how it should be, he's the captain of Black Flame." The eagle doesn't get it.

Mo Bei walked towards him, his eyes dark and emotionless: "On the opposite side of this hotel, there is a company that does live broadcasts, I have been there, everyone shouted for me to get out, and someone wanted to call the security guards to kick me out, since then, Feiying, I have understood one thing, this is my brother's life here." There is no one who is willing to stand up and speak for him, even if it is to call for coldness, it is just to regret my brother's past, so I never expected anyone to stand on my side, but he not only stood up, but also blocked those people, he said, Hei Yan, you don't leave? Flying Eagle, there is no place for me here in the first place, with each passing day, generation after generation, the Imperial League has been disbanded, where do you think I will go? It was he who gave me one. ”

"I'll be back this time." Mo Bei's handsome face flickered in the moonlight: "In order to win the championship, I want to gamble for myself, and it has nothing to do with anyone." ”

Flying Eagle paused: "Bey..."

Mo Bei didn't stop again, his back was still straight and indifferent.

The eagle's hand clenched at one side and looked to the other side.

The whole building is lit up, and the venue for tomorrow's game is set up there.

Bey, what kind of mood did you stay in at that time?

This time, what kind of mood did you come back into?

Eagle let go of his hand and looked at the computer where it was, his fingers just resting on the keyboard.

The call came, and it was Bo Little Devil: "I'm outside the hotel where you live, what's your room number?" ”

The flying eagle paused, and his eyes gradually faded.

The little demon sensed his unusualness: "What? ”

"Oh, nothing." Feiying regained his previous tone: "You came just right, you came, you Qin family don't have to scare me so much all the time." ”

The thin little devil was too lazy to say, "Room number? ”

"1207, here comes the code." Flying eagles are not stupid either.

But I forgot that the thin little devil didn't need to be a password at all.

As soon as they entered the elevator, there were two Qin family members, and the little devil did not avoid suspicion, so he looked up at them, his body was obviously very small, but the aura that came out still made the two people unpretend: "Little young master." ”

The thin little devil withdrew his gaze: "12th floor." ”

The Qin family reacted for a moment before turning on the lights on the 12th floor of the elevator.

Always following the little of the thin little devil like a little tail, the more and more I feel that he An An is really super powerful, but this seems to be too different from his unfavored situation......

(End of chapter)