When saying this, Feng Nai obviously forgot how straight someone is.
I wanted to play hard to get, but unfortunately, it was Mo Bei who answered him: "Yes."
Just this one word made Feng Nai's movements stop, and he squinted his eyes: "Aren't you coming?"
Mo Bei looked at the handsome face approaching him, pressed the person back with his left hand, and said two words lightly: "Unlocked."
Feng Nai inexplicably remembered the first time the two of them had 1v1 in the game, and suddenly curled his lips: "Speaking of which, you must have liked me back then."
Mo Bei, who opened the lunch box, heard the words and took a look: "When?"
Feng Nai: "1v1 solo."
Mo Bei has long forgotten, but at this time, he must admit: "Yeah."
Feng Nai sat there lazily: "When I was playing the trumpet, I thought I was good, or it was the first time I pk that I thought I played well."
Mo Bei calmly said, "It's all good."
Before going upstairs, when Mo Bei opened the red envelope, he asked Lin Feng how to answer the life-threatening question.
Lin Feng acts as a love master consultant.
The answer was very decisive: "Don't believe that there are multiple choice questions in this world, and which side of me do you like more, there are only double choices, no single choice."
Sure enough, it will be used.
A man's mind is indeed a discipline.
Mo Beiqingjun's profile was calm.
But I thought in my heart that I can ask Senior Lin for more advice in the future.
Not entirely uninspired.
In terms of receiving red envelopes alone, she can also send them to someone in the future.
After all, opening a red envelope will make people naturally happy.
"What's the good thing?" Feng Nai said slowly, every sentence was a trap.
Mo Bei removed the bamboo chopsticks: "You have a good face."
"Pfft! What did I say, my brother is just a little boy." A milky voice seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and the small body swayed from side to side laughing.
The little demon Bo who was standing next to him raised his brows, it was too expensive.
The reason why they came was because Mo Bei didn't go back all night, and there was a game in the afternoon, Feiying was also in a hurry and couldn't go out.
After the Qin family finished staring at him, the Feng family stared at him. That Feng Wusha didn't know what he would do to Bey. From his point of view, Feng Nai was a person with a hostility hidden in his bones, and he also found out his medical history.
Bey knew when he saw it, how dangerous Feng Nai was, maybe a second personality of a murderer would appear one day.
Little Devil Bo also knew about such drugs, so he brought Feng Lin to search for people.
It's not that he can't come in, but he still has to pretend, those shadows of the Feng family are not stupid.
The last time was their tacit cooperation with each other.
But they both know that they don't like each other.
Little Devil Bo never thought that the young master of the Feng family was just a little puppy, all pretending in front of Sister Bey.
Unexpectedly, after arriving, the most gossip I heard was that sister Bey locked him up.
That's right, he may not be able to beat Sister Bey, but this doesn't look like a locked up person, too restless.
Feng Nai and Little Devil Bo only exchanged a look, and they knew what each other was thinking.
This kid is here, he can't even keep acting.
His eyes lightened slightly, he looked at his younger brother, and his voice was careless and loose: "Are you envious? Lin Keng Keng classmate."
Nailin didn't want to describe how shameless his brother was anymore, her cheeks puffed up: "Don't call me Lin Keng Keng."
An An is still watching, doesn't he want to lose face!
Feng Nai disagreed.
Little Demon Bo opened his mouth: "It's because I'm not capable of flying that other people are cheating me, so don't worry about it."
Nailin nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, his brother who was sold and paid back is also quite stupid.
Little Demon Bo didn't look at him too much, he just raised his delicate face and said to Mo Bei: "Sister Bey, Brother Feiying is very worried about you, afraid that you may have problems in the game this afternoon."
Mo Bei didn't speak, but he was gentler than ever, and reached out to rub the little man's head.
Little Devil Bo didn't take the route of a little milk dog, he stood there like a gentleman, tall and elegant.
The more Nailin watched, the more he felt that his brother was not as good as a child.
Look at An An, how responsible she is.
His brother is hard to describe.
The word Feiying had already become a knot in Feng Nai's heart.
Every time this little devil uses him to stimulate himself.
This time, Feng Nai chuckled lightly: "She's here with her boyfriend, what is there to worry about?"
Little Devil Bo was surprised by his reaction, and his brows frowned.
Feng Nai's smile deepened: "Have you both eaten? No, I asked Yuan Tezhu to bring a few more bottles of milk. I heard that Young Master Qin can't do without milk for every meal."
After all, he was still a child.
No matter how smart you are, you can't hide your emotions when you encounter something you hate.
Little Bo's face darkened the moment Feng Nai finished speaking.
After all, he couldn't refuse, and the more he refused, the more people would think that he cared about things like height.
The milk given by the enemy should be drunk as if nothing had happened.
That's what Little Bo's plan is.
Feng Nai didn't restrain himself for a while, forgetting to be seen through.
"What are you bullying An An for?" Mo Bei's voice was very weak, and his eyes fell for two seconds.
Of course Feng Nai knew where this little devil was in her heart: "No bullying."
Mo Bei handed him the bamboo chopsticks: "Just this time."
Overtones, don't let me see it a second time.
Feng Nai laughed angrily, and just about to speak, he was fed a mouthful of fish.
"Choose the stabbing one." Mo Beiqing said with a straight face, "Try it."
The taste is very light, but it is not fishy at all, but what remains between the teeth is the smell of fish.
Obviously, not the company canteen.
Perhaps no one in the family would know that Feng Nai didn't eat fish not just because of the fishy smell, the most important thing was that he didn't choose thorns.
Mo Bei had cooked boiled fish for him before, so he naturally knew that he liked fish.
After being fed, Feng Nai paused for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled down: "It tastes good."
"Then eat more." Mo Bei said, picking out a small bowl of noodles for Nailin and the little devil.
Nailin, who originally despised his brother, obediently did it, let's have a truce and have dinner first! snort!
Little Demon Bo's table manners are fine, but the noodle soup tastes good, and when it's hot, his little forehead sweats a little.
The shadows who have been standing in the dark, from the beginning to the end.
"Miss Mo still has a way."
"Well, both the big devil and the little devil are suppressed."
"I thought I was going to fight the Qin family. It's okay, it's okay."
However, they still underestimated, their young master.
When he saw Mo Bei drying the little demon Bo and picking out another half bowl of noodles.
Feng Nai sighed slightly as if he couldn't handle the fish.
Mo Bei looked at him.
Feng Nai looked away: "I don't know how to choose stabs."
That look is somewhat pitiful, after all, he is still locked with one hand.
Mo Bei glanced at him and thought he was cute: "I will."
Feng Nai: "Yes."
The rest: ... Pretending again! !
(end of this chapter)