No matter what, even pretending.
Feng Nai was indeed in a harmless state in front of Mo Bei.
The atmosphere in the building was different from usual.
Special assistant Yuan watched Nailin and the others come in, and knew that Feng Nai was easy to talk in this state.
"Master, the new intern secretary has been found according to your criteria. Should he come tomorrow or this afternoon?"
Feng Nai took a bite and Mo Bei peeled off his shrimp: "Afternoon."
In such a hurry? Special Assistant Yuan was a little surprised, but he still responded: "Yes, I will arrange it now."
Mo Bei was listening, as if he was thinking about something.
Lin Keng Keng, who has been eating noodles, no longer expects his brother to be able to use chopsticks by himself, and his hands are useless when there is sister Bei, and they are indeed suitable for being locked.
Feng Nai didn't care what the two little ones thought.
Just when he opened his mouth to eat fish again.
Mo Bei's chopsticks stopped: "Your new secretary is black and strong?"
"Yeah." Feng Naying was careless.
Mo Bei's voice was faint: "Wouldn't it be more pleasing to the eye to be white for the people around you? What's wrong with the secretary before that made you want to change?"
How could Feng Nai say the real reason, and just chuckled: "It's not good anywhere."
Mo Bei knew that this kind of answer was basically used to perfunctory people, and he was still correcting his aesthetics.
Feng Nai said: "It's most pleasing to keep you by my side, why don't you come to be my secretary."
Mo Bei paused for a moment, thought for a while, in order to prevent him from turning around, after all, he has been to Mei, no matter what the reason is, there is potential danger.
After adding the medicine he drank, she was not at ease.
"I'll do it."
Those three words made Little Devil Bo frowned heavily.
Nailin also didn't eat a mouthful of noodles, she was a little dumbfounded.
To Feng Nai, this was a surprise.
However, he is also very clear why this person treats him like this. Since seeing his bottle of medicine, she has indulged him even more.
"Call Special Assistant Yuan so that he doesn't have to bring anyone over."
Feng Nai would definitely be willing to do such a thing.
Until the meal was over, the two little ones went to prepare.
Mo Bei went to the lounge to change clothes. He originally planned to follow in. A certain mobile phone rang at the specified time.
Mental repair Tuesday.
Feng Nai, who had already been unlocked, casually pressed the answer button, lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves. When there was no Mo Bei, he always said very little.
This is also the patient that psychiatrists are most uncertain about.
Obviously there are many dark and cruel sides in his heart, and he is always worried that he will have a violent and cold-blooded personality.
After all, sometimes, he doesn't care about many things,
The lazy indifference that came out of his bones was definitely a stranger who was hurt, and he wouldn't even take a second look.
But he does things well, is very polite, and has the best upbringing.
As a psychiatrist, he couldn't ask any unnecessary information in front of the young master of the Feng family.
Even sometimes, at the end of the chat, his thoughts will be influenced by him, which is the most terrifying.
Obviously there was a problem written on the medical record, and his sleep quality was indeed not good.
The psychiatrist didn't understand how he managed to have no influence in front of others.
For him, such a patient is even more terrifying.
But it was obvious that he was in a good mood today, because when he asked questions, he didn't chuckle, but he always answered, which was impossible before!
"Did something good happen to Mr. Feng?"
"Of course." Feng Nai looked down at the medicine bottle in his palm: "I didn't expect it to have such benefits..."
(end of this chapter)