The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 704: Reconciling them

The pain in the chest went away with that back. It becomes more and more difficult to stand normally.

It's like a bit of ants eating.

Feng Nai realized what was called the walking dead.

That's what he meant.

Obviously just arrived at noon, but felt that everything was dark.

That's how it feels when lying on the bed, covered with a quilt.

Throat is burning uncomfortable.

He didn't want to get up to drink water.

Even thinking, it hurts a little bit.

Better than a clear heart.

They have no other possibility.

Feng Nai's alienation from Mo Bei was obvious.

Even with the small milk Lin also saw it.

Because I remember the brother around me.

So Xiaomi Lin left the class an hour in advance.

After hearing that the housekeeper said his little brother had come, his round eyes were already bright, and he thought his little brother was upstairs.

Who knows that only his brother is lying in bed, as if asleep.

"Little brother is gone?" Xiaomi Lin still felt a little weird, but his brother didn't leave the little brother?

Pharaoh was also puzzled and told Xiaomi Pro what happened today.

Xiaomi Lin felt more and more that the two were arguing.

However, his brother is indeed wrong.

This is wrong, even the private doctor noticed it.

Feng Nai drank whatever medicine she prescribed, and her emotions on her face did not even move slightly, especially when eating.

Mrs. Feng looked in her eyes and put down the bamboo chopsticks: "Nair, do you have any thoughts?"

"No." Feng Nai took a sip of soup. "It just has no appetite."

Mrs. Feng did not go through and disassemble her eldest son. Others could not see the difference in his appearance. How could she, who is a mother, be unaware of it.

In addition to the little son has been blinking at her, she will know that there must be something in it.

After drinking the soup, Feng Nai went upstairs, meaning nothing to return to the base.

Xiaomi leaned against Mrs. Feng's ear and said, "Mom, my brother has a quarrel with my younger brother, so I'm in a bad mood."

"He will quarrel with others?" In the impression of Mrs. Feng, her elder son's degree of cleanliness is basically like like or dislike, dislike or dislike, never quarreling, it seems that Mo Nan told him It's really unusual.

Xiaomili bulged on both cheeks: "It's the Cold War anyway. Today, my little brother came to see him, but he didn't leave the little brother."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Feng sighed, "I really miss it."

The question mark on Xiaomi Lin's face: "Remember?"

"Linlin, you remember, only the real good friends will have a cold war." Mrs. Feng laughed: "Although the metaphor is not appropriate, when you were young, your father often cold war with me."

Xiaomi Lin said seriously: "Mom, I don't want to be fed dog food, not to mention that you and your dad have been divorced."

"That's right." Mrs. Feng smiled elegantly. "But even if it's a real good friend, if the Cold War has been a long time, then you really can't go back to the beginning."

Xiaomi Lin heard this, and concluded a bit: "Is that going to create a reconciliation opportunity for them!"

"The specific things, they have to solve them." Mrs. Feng touched the little brain in front of her: "Others can't insert their hands."

The little milk pulled her ears, obviously a little disappointed.

Mrs. Feng laughed: "But it's a good idea to let the two meet and talk."

(End of this chapter)