During the breath, what I encountered was a slightly cool sweetness. It turned out that it was not only good-looking, but also had a light mint smell.
When Feng Nai was rarely thinking, a certain young lady really didn't know how much influence she had.
Feng Nai likes to see her seriously hugging him, so he won't close his eyes.
The thoughts in his heart were well hidden by him, even if he only wanted her to be his, but when he thought of her hobbies, he didn't even stretch out his paws.
not enough.
It's just not enough.
Feng Nai lowered her eyes so that her eyelashes could touch her face.
The scimitar touched by his fingers made him wake up a lot. Feeling her breath, it was not in his character to be obedient at all, just to make this time last a little longer.
Mo Bei, who happened to hear the sound, stopped, looked towards the bathroom, and then looked at his face, which was no longer as sickly pale as before, and his elegance was broken.
He that no one else has seen.
It's because she didn't pay attention to the occasion, it's better not to let other people see her like this.
Mo Bei thought for a while, raised his hand, and put a mask on him.
"I haven't used it." It was in her pocket, and she thought she would never use it.
Feng Nai didn't speak, and didn't want to wear it, so he simply tilted his head, only his eyes were still very deep.
Mo Bei straightened his collar for him, always finding an excuse for his impulsiveness, after all, they are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship now.
Mo Bei didn't understand before, but now she understands what it means to want something.
Some guys, you just want to kiss him just by seeing his face.
Mo Bei looked at the man raising his eyebrows, as if to say, should you give me an explanation if you take advantage of me so much.
Then he remembered what he did at the high-speed rail station before, and he learned it. After letting go, he said, "Give the benefits to Wei Fan."
A look of astonishment evidently flashed across Feng Nai's eyes, and then, he put his head on her shoulder, half-bent his handsome back, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then held her down with one hand He put her whole body into his arms, lowered his voice, and his breath swept over her face: "It seems that our bey god really wants to be powdered, even the welfare hair is like this Different."
Mo Bei just wanted to say something.
The door of the men's room opened again, and it was the man just now: "Then what, can I interrupt."
Hearing the word "water powder", he really couldn't calm down!
These two people are chatting, don't know what else to say!
But at this time, he also saw clearly who was the one who was pressing God K to kiss him.
The man stood there, looking at him with a pair of eyes, his emotions were very calm, as if he didn't care who saw this scene, he was full of snow in his abstinence, neither annoyed nor angry, and asked him: "What's the matter?"
Bey God! You are a girl, how can you be so calm when someone sees you forcefully kissing the king!
call!
Those who are close to each other are not ashamed, but he is ashamed as a fluffy ball inside!
"Then what, the game is about to start, I want to go there first."
After his reminder, Mo Bei also let go of Feng Nai's hand: "Let's go there together."
"Huh???" We? who and who? Bey God! We can't use the two words indiscriminately? Don't worry about the occasion! Occasion? With an expression on his face, the man gestured in Feng Nai's direction with his mouth.
The latter's eyes narrowed slowly, and then smiled without the slightest warmth: "Look at what I am doing, God Bey is inviting you."
"No, no, God K, I don't think God Bey and I are on the right track." The man's desire to survive was also very strong, if he wasn't strong enough, God K's aura really sent chills down the spine.
However, Mo Bei didn't seem to feel it: "This time we fight, we will not go wrong."
That person: ... Is there anyone to save the child? Why is there no one who comes to the toilet? God bey, didn't you see it? ? The person next to you almost repacked me and put it back in the bathroom, why did you let me go with you!
Of course, Feng Nai's ruthlessness would not be shown in front of Mo Bei's eyes. When Mo Bei turned his eyes, a casual smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This guy seems to be very afraid of you, so he said that he is a gamer." When it comes to time, don’t fight so fiercely, it’s easy to make people feel timid.”
That man: ...it was him who made him afraid, just at that moment, he realized what it means to be cold to the bone.
However, when he lowered his eyes and let Bey God kiss him, he seemed to be a different person again, how could he be so docile
He even wondered if the viciousness he saw in King's eyes was real.
Now he can see clearly that it is not a question of authenticity.
But his viciousness would not be shown in front of God Bey at all, not only that, but he also pushed this situation to God Bey, what kind of operation
Mo Bei believed it, and asked, "Are you afraid of fighting with me?"
That person: ... the whole audience doesn't want to confront you, what do you think!
"Um!"
I don't know if such an honest answer will save him from death in a fight later.
"That's right." Mo Bei said solemnly: "On the field, the psychological shadow caused to the opponent is also very important."
That person: ...
Mo Bei chatted to death again, except for Feng Nai's low laughter, the surrounding was very quiet, that man was like a petrified man.
But God K laughs as long as you laugh, why do you still have to lean on God Bey to laugh!
As if sensing what he was thinking, Feng Nai turned his eyes sideways, glanced at him, and said to Mo Bei: "He wants you to let him go."
Mo Bei looked calm: "Professional players shouldn't have the idea of humility when playing games."
Feng Nai looked at someone with indifference, knowing that she was serious, he couldn't help laughing: "You're right."
Mo Bei looked at his smile, reached out and touched his face: "I can let you."
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "You mean we fight, you will let me?"
Mo Bei: "Yes."
That person: ...professional players should not have the idea of humility! ! !
Double standards on the spot! !
But this kind of words seemed to make the distance even further, Feng Nai held his trouser pocket with one hand, and slowly stood up straight: "The matter of the flying eagle, why did you stop me and not let me?"
Mo Bei raised his eyes.
Feng Nai's voice was slow: "You should know that my plan is perfect, but you are worried about him, so a phone call ruined my whole layout, even the person you most want to contact before the game is him, why?"
Mo Bei was about to speak.
Feng Nai suddenly bent down again, and bit her neck: "Forget it, I don't want to hear you mention other people's names."
Mo Bei could feel his breath, and he frowned a little. He didn't know if it was because of the slight tingling or his breath.
Others had never existed in Feng Nai's eyes.
The person who is about to play, thinks that it will be fine if he is abused later in the game, and he has to eat so much dog food before the game starts.
And who could have imagined that God K would look like this when he was in love, with an attitude that could only be good if he was coaxed by others.
Ma Dan! Too good at pretending! Bey God is so smart, it's impossible not to hear that King's voice is deliberately lowered, just to make people sound like he has been wronged!
It can only be said that the child is too young and doesn't know much about Mo Bei. She was the one who was put in her hands, not to mention that she really broke his game this time.
So when Feng Nai's voice fell, Mo Bei held his hand again, patiently: "There is no one else."
That person: ... Really coaxing?
"Someone in the audience said they love you just now." Feng Nai's voice was clear and shallow: "Very enthusiastic."
That person: ... that's a fan! ! Are fans jealous when they show love
Mo Beidao: "I don't look at the auditorium."
"Just not looking at the auditorium is not enough." Feng Nai took her hand away, her eyes were deep, as if giving her one last chance: "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Mo Bei was hesitating, saying something would only become a drag.
Even if it is not a drag, her right hand will be used as a reference point for tactical adjustments. It may be fine when fighting alone, but when it comes to team battles, the more you think about it, the more restricted you will be. He is Hei Yan's Captain, the person who should not be restricted here is him.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei shook his head.
Feng Nai's eyes turned cold: "I'm the last to know about everything about you. Sometimes I'm really curious, do you care if there are other people around me? Or our bey God is so confident, so confident that no matter what kind of person appears, you don’t have to consider whether your influence on me will decrease.”
Speaking of this, Feng Nai smiled, but all the warmth was drained from his eyes: "Unlike me, I always wonder why I wasn't the one who appeared first, if it was earlier, I would be the only one by your side .Others? Oh, do you think they could stay if they didn't care about you?"
As he said that, Feng Nai lowered his figure: "When will you understand that liking someone is possessive, even if you look unhappy, I don't want to share it with others, but when you are unhappy, never No one will come to me. Mo Bei, are you playing with me? Like those little milk dogs, just use words to coax me. After all, if you coax me, I can be happy for a week, or even longer, Then, who will coax you?"
He said, who will coax you.
Mo Bei was startled and wanted to speak.
The corner of Feng Nai's mouth twitched: "What I want is never Bey. Bey is just a deified opponent. What I want is you. It's all about you."
"I said, no matter what happens, I will be in a position where you can touch it as soon as you turn around. I will not allow anything to happen again, so that you can't even play the game because of me like before."
Mo Bei frowned: "I can't play the game, it's my own business that caused the bad influence, and you..."
"You want to say that it has nothing to do with me?" Feng Nai whispered: "Yu Zixin attacked you because of my identity as the heir of the Feng family. She wanted me, but she had to take care of the Feng family, so she asked you to do it. If If I listened to my grandfather earlier, if I knew more about weighing the pros and cons, and the art of manipulating others, I would think more comprehensively. I am too proud, so proud that I think I can protect you no matter what, but in fact, you are in front of me. Banned in front of my eyes."
Mo Bei grabbed his hand: "You can't think like that."
"Oh? Then what should I think?" Feng Nai lowered his eyes: "Make excuses for my incompetence."
Mo Bei's hands were exerting force: "No one can influence what other people say. You and I both know that the so-called climbing to the top is nothing more than that. How can that matter be regarded as your incompetence? I am not strong enough and my wrist is not enough. She is exquisite in all aspects, but she is also stubborn and refuses to compromise."
Feng Nai stretched out his hand, probably wanting to touch her face, but in the end he dropped it to one side: "However, you left me there alone at such a peak, am I that good? Mo Bei, it's time for you too." See more clearly, what kind of person I am."
Mo Bei wanted to reach out and grab her, but this time he was determined to get away and not give her a chance, so she only had time to catch the wind at the end of summer.
This road was chosen by herself, and she was the only one walking it. Hei didn't know where the end was. She was hurt and tired, and the only way of thinking was to make herself stronger.
After such a long time, she has gotten used to it.
I am used to the fact that no one speaks what is in my heart, I am used to not showing vulnerability and weighing all the pros and cons, and I am even more used to the environment where there is no rationality and only public opinion.
Whatever she does, she will be singled out by others, which is something she must endure in her profession.
Those likes and dislikes are just voices floating in my ears.
It's like when she was very young, she talked too little, and her mental development was retarded. No one wanted to play with her, or even sit at a small dining table to eat together.
They are always on the same road, but she is on the other road, and the only one who will walk with her is her brother.
At that time, she always thought that if a child could come and stand with her, she would definitely give him the candy in her pocket.
But no one will come.
They say poverty is contagious, and mental retardation is contagious.
He would also throw things at her, not with much malice, just teasing her.
They will laugh together, bright as the sun, and soon forget.
Those are not villains, just children.
Good and evil are never absolute.
While they laughed at her, they were wary of wild cats.
Mo Bei is cold-blooded, she doesn't want to get mentally ill, and she doesn't want to be full of hostility in the face of everything because of people's open and closed mouths.
She also has an older brother.
Can't become an existence influenced by emotions, even if sometimes, she only needs to push lightly, and those who throw stones at her can fall off the high slide.
They also pushed past her.
She even said those things, she is not worthy of playing, and will use the greatest malice to speculate on her behavior.
She ate steamed buns just to save money.
But in the eyes of others, this is shabby.
But it doesn't matter.
People adore being rich and like having a background, this is nature.
She also has such a nature, but it is inevitable that she will be a little lonely.
Mo Bei would always open his hands, look at the sugar in his palm and think, no one would stand with her, after all, not everyone is a brother.
Then become excellent, so that people can understand that the quality of a person is not measured by whether he has money or not.
Mo Bei saw a very rich kid.
The kind that smells good even on their body, they don't know how to play with other people, they only control the small plane with a remote control, they look whiter than the most beautiful girls in the class, and they will glow when placed in the sun .
There are endless cream cakes and fried chicken wings.
Does not get their hands dirty and likes to treat people as toys.
For example, take her home and insist on feeding her rice.
The hand that holds the chopsticks is very beautiful and can reason.
Tell her to just listen to him and he'll give her parents money if she doesn't talk and make a good pillow.
Mo Bei didn't agree, she was a human being, not a pillow.
But no one can manage him well, he won't let her go, saying that if he raises her and knows what is good, he will agree to him.
As a result, those potato chips and bread that she was reluctant to eat before became the existence that she could reach as soon as she raised her hand.
There are also game consoles, she watches him play, children of rich families keep toys, they will count the time.
When it's time to feed her, there are many books that she can read.
He would lie in bed and let her tell him stories and correct her pronunciation.
Mo Bei did know from him what it means to have someone beyond others and pure likes and dislikes.
It's not about whether you have money or not and listening to what others say.
If he likes it, he will keep looking at it, and if he doesn't like it, he won't even raise his eyes.
As if nothing around him was as interesting as his electronic helicopter,
With such a person, the heart is full.
But she still didn't want to be a pillow, and she almost gave him her candy.
But the other party didn't want it.
The master is the first to accompany her, but the master has his own life.
Senior Lin, Senior Yun, they all have their own lives.
So, the road became her walking alone again.
This time, it was longer, and the ending was even expected.
She always carries a knife, just to remind herself that she should be more calm when things happen, and don't leave anything to anyone.
For her, there is only one thing she can't do, but it is the fastest shortcut to the top.
public opinion.
Many times, as long as she presses the send button, it can be solved.
After all, what people like to watch is flips and face punches.
Anyone who studies psychology understands what is ultimately leading the event.
Her brother had already returned, but in the same way, Mo Bei knew very well that every inch of his body had changed.
No one will return that hot-blooded brother for you.
Mo Bei couldn't be more clear.
She is also selfish by nature, not using public opinion, not because she is so kind.
She pays attention to tit for tat.
If she used public opinion today.
It wasn't anyone who killed her brother.
Mo Bei knew very well that her brother was standing on the mat.
If even she was destroyed, and they fought back in the same way, what did they insist on for so long
So she built a wall for herself, don't look back, win, and even forcibly pull herself away from the past, for the way in her heart.
But today, someone told her that his existence has nothing to do with whether she is a bey, or whether she can win or not, and he will accompany her on the journey.
In fact, as early as the first day of Hei Yan's report, he stood by her side, risking the world's displeasure, and forcibly protecting a notorious "Mo Beixiangnan".
Originally, it was enough to just watch from a distance, but when such a person appeared and stood by my side, I always felt dissatisfied.
The candy she put in her palm was finally taken by someone.
All she could think of was to give him something more.
Even if it is the stars in the sky, she wants to pick them for him.
No, he doesn't need to know, just be his god cleanly, like the little prince who was only interested in electronic helicopters when he was a child, without being hurt.
But is such an idea wrong
Mo Bei lowered his eyes and reflected.
The person who was going to compete with her was watching from the side, whether to leave or not to leave, after all, he was there all the time, God Bey looked like he was broken in love.
If he opened his mouth to comfort him, if Bey returned to normal and entered the arena in a while, he would definitely play as fiercely as before.
Forget it, he is still a person, don't comfort him, being kind to his opponent is being cruel to himself!
The man held out his hand and made a fist.
Mo Bei glanced over, and after seeing it, he said, "Let's go, finish this game quickly."
That person: ... Hurry up and finish it? What's with your sudden fighting spirit?
"Isn't God Bey in a bad mood? You can take your time when you're in a bad mood. It's not good if you make a mistake in 1 vs. 2, right?"
He is a symbolic courtesy.
Unexpectedly, the figure walking in front looked back; "I won't make mistakes, I just thought of a better way, and the time calculation is not accurate. After the fight, I have to talk to him, so hurry up, I'm in a bad mood, let me kill you!" The strength will be strong, take advantage of this emotion, and end the last game."
That person: ...
ah!
Can you have a little conventional thinking logic!
Whoever is in a bad mood, who is broken in love, will take advantage of his emotions!
Facts have proved that Mo Bei did take advantage of it. In addition to soldiers, he also has people in his eyes.
A lot of routine calculations were used to reduce the pressure on her right hand, and she didn't take into account whether her current situation would be seen by someone.
There were countless people on the field, but the only one who could see what she was hiding with fierceness was him.
When Mo Bei decided not to hide anymore, his lethality became even stronger.
"I always feel that God Bey is different."
"It's different. There seems to be a small hole in the right hand, but it can kill people perfectly, amazing!"
Listening to those noises, Feng Nai paced up to the front of Little Devil Bo, then patted Nailin, and motioned for his brother to make room for him: "Go to Special Assistant Yuan, you'll see better."
Nailin refused: "I want to sit with An An."
"If you want me to stand by your side to help you deal with dad, just be obedient." Feng Nai said slowly: "Otherwise, before you take mom out, dad will ask your one-on-one teacher to give him more You leave some homework under the pretext that it is for your study."
Nailin's eyes rounded: "I have already protested, saying that if he dares to be here, I will run away from home!"
"Don't take yourself too seriously. You see, your little friend An An also ran away from home. What's the Qin family doing?" Feng Nai smiled on his lips: "Mr. Qin should wish that Young Master Qin isn't here."
Little Devil Bo narrowed his eyes, turned his head to Nailin and said, "I'll look for you later."
Nailin was still holding the humanoid pillow for support, and with a small face, she told Little Devil Bo seriously: "If my brother bullies you, you can send me a message. Can the watch you made for me show it?"
"Yes, yes." Little Demon Bo said without emotion.
But the corners of Feng Nai's mouth deepened: "Okay, Lin Keng Keng, who do you think your little friend An An is? Will he be bullied by anyone? It's easy to turn your elbows outward."
"It's not that I don't believe in An'an, it's that I don't believe in you. You even deal with children." Xiao Nailin muttered, and walked away with her things: "Anyway, if you bullied An'an, Sister Bei will be unhappy, you must I will not do anything that makes sister Bei unhappy."
This was indeed the point that had restricted Feng Nai's behavior for a long time.
Otherwise, Flying Eagle would not be safe.
Feng Nai didn't lay the groundwork, and as soon as Lin Keng Keng left, he asked directly: "How serious is the injury to her right hand when she came back from Iss?"
Little Devil Bo calmly said, "I don't understand what Young Master Feng is talking about."
"Really?" Feng Nai looked sideways, like a big brother, grabbed the little man's collar with one hand, and lifted him up.
Little Devil Bo's face changed immediately, he hated the feeling that his feet couldn't reach the ground!
When his scumbag father can't deal with him, he will use this trick!
After Feng Nai saw the anger in those amber eyes, he lazily raised the corners of his mouth: "With this posture, Young Master Qin should be more willing to chat. I just had a problem."
The Bo little devil usually hates others to mention his height and take advantage of his height.
This guy does both things at once.
"Eldest Young Master Feng has to ask me about this kind of thing alone. It seems that you are not even as good as Feiying in Sister Bey's heart."
In terms of poking with knives, the little devil is not weak, and he stabs his heart with a knife.
"Maybe, Sister Bey will stand against you in order to protect Feiying. After all, Mr. Feng's methods are really not on the table." The more Little Bo said, the more obvious the mole in his eyes, looking at the man The fundus of the eyes is getting darker at night, and he doesn't care if his feet are off the ground: "If you let Sister Bey know that you have made a chain of calculations to let Feiying leave the country, guess what Sister Bey will do?" Is it all about you?"
Feng Nai knew that the brat was deliberately provoking him, her voice was cold, and she threw it back on the seat: "Say it, you don't want me to ask her, she doesn't want to lie to me."
Little Devil Bo straightened his collar, his small body was straight, but his eyes darkened a lot: "Since you came to find me, you should have noticed that from the beginning, Sister Bei used her left hand because of her The right hand is still recovering and can't be used at all. The day she came back from Yisi, she had a fever all the time, and she couldn't even feel pain in her right hand at first, and the grandpa housekeeper was even worried that her hand could no longer move. The research plan I made for Brother Nan before can always be on Sister Bei, but Sister Bei's right hand has been dragged on for too long, and it is impossible to recover to the beginning in a short time, but the competition is coming, and she knows what she wants. What, even if she can't play professionally in the future, she has to come back. She thinks it's worth it. If her right hand can't recover to a professional level, she uses her left hand. You can see that even if she is injured, it won't affect her performance, but Even so, the right hand is needed to assist in walking. It doesn’t matter for a short period of time. Over time, it will inevitably cause pressure on the right hand. Now she can use medicine to reduce the pain first, and it will cause gradual stiffness in the later stage. To recover, surgery is necessary , but the housekeeper's grandfather is getting old, and his energy and physical strength are only enough to perform such a minor operation by himself."
Having said that, Little Devil Bo raised his eyes, looking deep: "Brother Nan and Sister Bei, you can only choose one. No matter which one you choose, it will cost the other person's career, and more importantly, the housekeeper. What's more, the operation was originally prepared for Brother Nan..."
"So the final decision for this operation is Mo Nan." Feng Nai's voice could not hear the slightest wave.
Little Demon Bo said "Yes": "I didn't prepare a plan for Brother Nan, and now Sister Bei can't even lift her right hand, so let her go to steal Brother Nan's surgery, what do you think she will do?"
"She will collapse." Feng Nai leaned back, making it impossible for anyone to see his current expression: "Does Mo Nan know about this?"
"This kind of thing is a burden to everyone. As a doctor, the housekeeper and grandpa will not tell anyone." Bo Xiaogui moved his eyes to this point: "Do you want to reveal it to Brother Nan?"
Feng Nai didn't speak.
After a long time, he opened his mouth: "I also have a bottom line."
"Your bottom line is only Sister Bey. Do you care about Brother Nan?" The little demon Bo showed his tiger teeth, "It's best not to use your methods on him."
Feng Nai smiled, his eyes were not warm at all: "For me, I really want Mo Nan to know about it more, because we all know him, but for Mo Bei, he can sacrifice anything. Qin Xiao Master, I'm still a human being, I won't do that."
"Then you know now, what are you going to do?" Little Demon Bo asked.
Starting at 8:00 tomorrow morning, there will be an hourly watch
(end of this chapter)