Mo Nan, who is familiar with his little facial paralysis, knows very well that his sister will never praise a passerby.
Think about it carefully, without the permission of the Feng family, who would dare to reveal the news that the young master of the Feng family was kissed.
According to Feng Xinji's usual style... Mo Nan narrowed his eyes, could it be that Feng Nai himself was the one who broke the news
Thinking of this, and thinking about his sister's evaluation just now, although Mo Nan didn't want to admit it, he had to start with his sister, and lowered his voice: "You have to be clear about what you should do most now, don't just because Emotionally, it affects the state of the game."
He said so, the little facial paralysis should somehow regain some sanity.
At the very least, you have to understand that when it comes to falling in love, boys have to take the initiative!
When Mo Bei heard the words, Qing Juan turned his face: "I think so too."
Mo Nan was relieved, he knew that taking the game as an example, the little facial paralysis would take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, Mo Bei stood up in the next second, his eyes darkened: "In order to prevent some things from affecting tomorrow's state, it is better to solve them today."
What does this mean
Everyone hasn't recalled it yet.
Then I heard Mo Bei say again: "You eat, I will solve the relationship problem."
Everyone: ...
This translates to looking for the king god, right
Everyone's first reaction was to go and see Mo Nan.
It's obviously the same face, but this handsome face is full of anger.
They had no doubt that Brother Nan wanted to cut someone's heart.
Mo Nan took a deep breath and tried to stand up.
Huan Liang took him a step faster and pressed his shoulder: "It's time for you to let go."
"Huh?" Mo Nan looked over.
The two were close, separated by the mist from the hot pot.
Huan Leng withdrew his gaze from that face: "Sister control."
Mo Nan was a little unconvinced, but sat down anyway: "You don't have a younger sister, so you don't understand that feeling."
Hearing this rebuttal, Huan Leng turned his head and looked at his face again.
There is a faint shadow of the youth training period.
Only when bey is mentioned, he will be so defenseless.
Mo Nan felt that he had to find someone to talk to. Seeing that the people on the other side had left, he put his arm on Huan Leng's shoulder: "Or another day, you and I will go and have a hard time. I know, you have already seen it." He's not pleasing to the eye."
Huan Leng glanced at his little toe: "I have no feelings for Feng Nai."
"Are we brothers?" Mo Nan asked fatally.
Huan Leng raised his eyebrows, when did they become brothers
Mo Nan was angry: "If you are a brother, I will help my brother once. Don't you like that sweater knitter? I will buy it for you later."
Huan Leng took his hand away, and his voice was cold: "Brother? Who is that brother?"
"You are my brother, you are my brother, okay?" Mo Nan put his arms together again: "In this way, my sister will be your sister in the future. You can substitute it in. If your sister falls in love, do you want to interrupt it?" That man's dogleg."
Huan Leng said calmly: "I can't substitute, you can call first, let me get used to it."
"What's the matter." Mo Nan curled his lips into a smile, angry and coquettish: "Brother."
The voice drifted past my ears, and it was deliberately lowered to prevent others from hearing it.
Obviously it was just a joke.
After Huan Liang heard those two words, his fingers holding the bamboo chopsticks froze for a moment, and the center of his eyebrows unconsciously twisted slightly.
Mo Nan continued: "Together, the two of us will definitely be able to defeat that heart-sealing machine. He has to know that there is someone in my little facial paralysis... Why don't you speak?"
(end of this chapter)