Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 202
Jiang Mo took out his phone, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Have you played it before?"

"I've tried it a few times, Mianmian registered an account for me." When he said this, Feng Beiting had a happy smile on his face, which hurt Jiang Mo's eyes.

Is it a provocation, is it a provocation...

It must be provocative!

In fact, Jiang Mo didn't know, Jiang Yimian himself just found out about registering a game account for Feng Beiting.

Looking at the young master who "lied at his fingertips", she couldn't help but pray for her fifth brother in her heart.

But please don't get too mad at him.

In order to avoid the disgrace of winning, Jiang Mo said contemptuously, "Seeing that you are a novice, I will play with you on a different account, lest you lose and rely on the equipment."

"That's not necessary." Feng Beiting lowered his eyes and smiled enchantingly, "How about this, I will team up with Mian Mian and let her take me.

Fifth brother, you also find a teammate, and we will fight. "

"No! Xiao Mian has to be with me!"

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Zhuo really couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded, "Look at Xiao Mian's nympho, she's not going to let her go with you."

Jiang Zhuo's words awakened the dreamer.

Jiang Mo immediately changed his words, "Okay, I will do as you said.

When I go online, I randomly match a teammate and start. "

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Mo muttered softly, "There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey..."

Received a heavy hammer from Yin Wu, "How can you talk! You don't look like an uncle at all!"

"Then does he look like a brother-in-law?"

"Why not!
He's two years older than you, calling out 'Five Brothers' one by one, what else do you want! "

"Cut... I'm the one who cares..."

Just as he was talking, there was a "ding" sound in the game.

[System prompt: Your partner "Baiyun" is online. 】

Seeing this, Jiang Mo frowned.

[Heitu: Didn't you say that you don't have time to play games today? 】

【Bai Yun: I have time now. 】

[Heitu: That's good, you and I team up to kill. 】

[Bai Yun: Okay. 】

It is said that Xi Tan is holding the mobile phone on the other side, thinking that what I am waiting for is your words.

She said to another phone that showed an active call, "Got it."

"Thank you."

On the phone, Feng Beiting's voice sounded with a smile.

After finishing the call, he put the phone back in his pocket, and walked out of the bathroom calmly.

Jiang Mo was getting impatient with the wait, "Come, come, come, hurry up."

Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian logged into their game accounts one after another.

Looking at Feng Beiting's ID name, Jiang Mo felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

What "MM's big bitch" is popular!
After choosing the characters for the battle, Feng Beiting asked casually, "Does the game determine the outcome?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "That's exactly what I mean!"

"Little uncle, come on!"

"..."

Jiang Nuo's defection intensified Jiang Mo's hatred for Feng Beiting.

He swore that not only would he guard his sister's photo, but he would also knock down Beiting's account and crush him in every way.

The palm of his hand rubbed against his thigh repeatedly like a knife, and Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with a "bloodthirsty" light.

This is the second time Jiang's family has seen him show such a strong desire to win after he won a motorcycle for his good grades in junior high school.

turn out--

Fiasco.

Not only did he lose his sister's photo, but the game account was also downgraded.

If it wasn't for the new mobile phone, Jiang Mo would have dropped the phone on the spot.

[Heitu: Ahhhh!What's the matter with you? !Believe in Buddha, do not kill? 】

【Baiyun: I'm sorry...my network is not good...】

[Heitu: If the net is not good, you should have said earlier, do you know how miserable I lost this time? 】

Online autism plus questioning life.

[Bai Yun: How about another round? 】

[Heitu: Just one more game and you'll be fine? 】

[Bai Yun: I was in the bedroom just now, and now I'm in the living room. This will surely stabilize us. 】

Hearing what she said, the extinguished little flame in Jiang Mo's heart was rekindled.

that's true……

The two of them had the first place in the whole server and the second place in the whole server, and they could still lose to Xiao Mian and Feng Beiting!

Being teased by Xi Tan, Jiang Mo rolled up his arms and sleeves and decided to fight again, "One more round."

Feng Beiting raised his eyes, his eyes sparkling, "If we lose again this time, what else can Fifth Brother do?"

"...The game console I bought is yours."

"I'm not interested in that."

"Then what do you want?"

Feng Beiting didn't speak, but glanced at Jiang Yimian next to him with his beautiful eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I have a video of Xiao Mian's birthday every year. If you win, it will be yours."

"it is good."

The result was no surprise, and Jiang Mo ushered in a new round of fiasco at the start.

As much as Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian cooperated, he and Xi Tan played as well.

From the beginning to the end of the game, Jiang Mo watched her character move twice, one was posing at the beginning of the game, and the second time he greeted him twice in the back.

[Heitu: What are you doing? !What are you doing?What are you doing?

Spy war?Undercover? 】

【Bai Yun: Oh... I really didn't mean to...

Just now my cat kept messing with me and took my cell phone away. 】

【Black Soil:...】

I can fuck you, little spicy chicken!

"Fifth brother, thank you."

Feng Beiting's words dealt a fatal blow to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo gritted his back teeth and handed the memory card to Feng Beiting.

Not reconciled, not reconciled...

Feng Beiting is such a smart person, he can see Jiang Mo's thoughts with a glance, and upholds the principle of "If you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard", this time he took the initiative to ask Jiang Mo said, "Do you want to continue?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's brows moved slightly.

He really wanted to make a comeback, but the game...

His eyes swept over the fat cat's head portrait of Xi Tan, he felt that he was a bit sloppy tonight, and it might not be possible to win if he changed the team, and if he lost in the game again, he would lose face in the game.

"Let's compare something else."

"Say it." Feng Beiting's victorious attitude that no matter what you say, I will accompany you to the end, Jiang Mo's eyes are burning and smoke is rising from the top of his head.

His eyes fell on him, Jiang Mo looked him up and down, and suddenly said, "Well, let's do push-ups, there is no upper limit, and whoever can't hold on first will lose."

"can."

Seeing that he agreed so happily, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Before starting, he dragged Jiang Yimian aside, asked her in a low voice, "Hey, how is this kid doing?"

"It depends on the situation..."

His stamina during fights and sex is amazing.

But if it's okay, it's amazing to pretend to be sick, as if a gust of wind can blow it down.

Jiang Mo relied on his own experience in the army, he felt that there was no suspense in winning an embroidered pillow that often sat in the office.

Yan Mei and the others seem to regard this as a way to enhance the relationship between their "brothers", they should chat and eat melon seeds.

Jiang Zhuo sat on the sofa to watch the fun, he didn't help Feng Beiting, but he didn't stand by Jiang Mo either.

In contrast, the actions of Jiang Yimian and Jiang Nuo made Jiang Mo feel much more worried.

The aunt and nephew squatted next to Feng Beiting at the same time, cheering for him with twinkling stars in their eyes, making Jiang Mo so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

This time, Jiang Mo's defeat had already been established before it even started.

Jiang Mo's first 100 push-ups were pretty standard, but he was obviously paddling afterward, but Feng Beiting's breathing was even, his posture was standard, and he didn't even change his rhythm.

Jiang Zhuo really couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Jiang Mo up from the ground, "Okay, okay, don't embarrass the family.

If the eldest brother knew that you did push-ups like this, he could throw you into the army again! "

"I...I am..."

"Yeah! Uncle won! Uncle is great!"

Jiang Yimian took out a tissue to wipe off Feng Beiting's sweat, Xing's eyes flashed with a little heart, "So handsome, so handsome."

Jiang Mo: "..."

He is so sorry.

He shouldn't have played against Feng Beiting from the very beginning. If he hadn't played against Feng Beiting, he wouldn't have lost to him so many things from Xiao Mian. If he hadn't lost to him so many things from Xiao Mian, how could he? Reduced to such a sad state.

Seeing Jiang Mo beating his chest and feet depressed, Feng Beiting walked towards him with the photo album.

Jiang Zhuo thought he was going to leave a few photos for Jiang Mo, or simply return the whole book to him, after all, this is in line with normal people's approach.

But——

Fourth Young Master Feng is abnormal.

So he took out the rest of the photos in the album in front of Jiang Mo, and then handed the album to Jiang Mo, "I leave this to you."

Jiang Mo: "..."

He has a 40-meter-long knife!
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