The moment Mo Bei raised his hand to block it.
A figure was faster than her, and came in front of her, pulled the down jacket in her hand, unfolded it with a swish, and then buttoned it down, wrapping her whole body in his arms.
Even the head was covered tightly by the hood of the down jacket, without a single gap.
The man who poured the tea didn't have time to retract his hand, the tea splashed on the figure's shirt, and after it was smeared, it was the stain he didn't like the most.
"king..."
The sound of gasping for breath can be heard everywhere.
The one standing there was indeed Feng Nai who had turned back.
Body movements seem subconscious.
Besides that, there was that person's indifference when he looked back.
It seemed that such a thing was nothing more than normal for her.
Not saying a word was because of the indifference in his eyes, not weakness.
Not being too lazy to talk nonsense with these people is what he felt from her.
But the three words "you are not worthy" just make him feel uncomfortable.
"It's really ridiculous for a group of people to surround a person with benevolence and righteousness in their mouths."
When Feng Nai said this, one hand was still pressing Mo Bei's head through the hat, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "This is the world you are going to?"
Mo Bei hadn't looked up yet.
He had already strode his long legs casually, without removing his hands from her head.
"God K, does love account for such a large proportion in your mind? It's so big that you even forget your original intention as a professional player?"
"God K, you use retirement to get the organizing committee to make concessions, but what if Bey is on the field and can't keep up with you at all? You are the captain appointed by the Huaxia team, should you think about what you should shoulder? , are you so right, the fans who followed all the way?"
"God K, please answer!"
Deja vu scene.
Feng Nai stopped her long legs, and said in a slow voice, "I use retirement to get the organizing committee to make concessions? What kind of concessions?"
"Request the organizing committee not to remove Bey from the list of professional players."
Hearing this, Feng Nai smiled casually: "This is just an additional condition, do you want to hear my real thoughts?"
real thoughts
Everyone who came to the interview thought they had found the material. After all, everyone was waiting for related news. If King himself said it, then the news would definitely cause even more sensation.
"Then what is God K's real thought?"
Everyone is waiting, after all, no matter what Feng Nai responds to, it will be hot.
"My real thoughts." Feng Nai's mask was half hung on his ear, one hand was clutching his trouser pocket, and the other hand was still on Mo Bei's head, lazily and defiantly: "As long as I see you people, You will feel that playing games is too boring, no matter if you lose or win, you will have to see you again, it might as well be clean after retiring.”
As soon as this sentence came out.
Suddenly, all the sound disappeared.
The person who asked the question had an even richer expression, and stood there in a daze.
No one thought that he would give such an answer.
Feng Nai was still gentle, but because of his dark eyes, he had a faint evil spirit: "From the root, I thought of retiring because of you guys. The reason why I didn't retire before was just to wait. When she comes back, if even she is forced away by you, why would I continue to fight? To see you again like this? Heh, it’s no fun even if you win, so just leave, understand?”
This passage can be said to have slapped many judges in the face.
No one expected such a turning point.
Because of them, want to retire.
Having said that, they don't even want to put this hat on Bey.
Feng Nai's words blocked the next words of many people.
Don't you always talk about his retirement
So at the end of the day.
The situation has clearly changed.
Those people didn't dare to stop them anymore.
They had been using this argument to bind Mo Bei before.
Now it is suddenly unbundled, and there is no countermeasure at all.
It can only be said that they have never played Feng Nai before playing moral kidnapping.
A road was naturally given up like that,
Feng Nai's face was still pale and lifeless.
Others really can't see any changes in him, and he still doesn't take anyone seriously.
Mo Bei was rarely quiet, and he just let him open the way.
His sight was completely blocked by the down jacket and hat.
She couldn't see other people's expressions, but she could imagine them.
The rest of his eyes are probably his cuffs and long legs.
From the crowds to the lonely road, there is no sound anymore.
Mo Bei felt his breath and temperature, and suddenly remembered what he said before.
He said: "Next time, can I take the damage for you and be your unrivaled hero."
In fact, it has always been.
Whatever the case may be.
He was all the one who brought her out of the vortex.
When we first met, everyone disliked her, but he threw his coat over.
Up to now, not afraid of rumors, striding forward.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes again, so, what do you look like, and how important can you be
For her, it's just him.
People have thousands of faces, no matter which side, as long as that person is called Feng Nai, it doesn't make any difference to her.
Feng Nai didn't know this.
After he brought the man out, he let go, and there was no warmth in his eyes: "What did you do just now?"
"Just now?" Mo Bei's expression was light.
Feng Nai tapped the down jacket on her body: "What did you do when you handed me the down jacket?"
Mo Bei didn't deny it either, and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket: "You mean it?"
"It's really not easy to take my phone away in the time of handing over the down jacket. It's really not easy for him to fall in love with someone." Feng Nai's words were mocking.
Mo Bei raised his hand and returned it: "Password, my birthday."
"I can guess the password he set." Feng Nai said in a light voice, "You don't need to remind me."
Mo Bei copied both hands into the pocket of the down jacket, and his tone remained unchanged: "You only turned back for the phone?"
Feng Nai looked sideways, noble and indifferent: "It should be said that you used the phone to make me have to turn back at that time."
Mo Bei looked at him: "Yes."
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "Admitting so readily?"
Mo Bei approached him: "You haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat?"
Feng Nai casually opened his mouth: "I want you to stay away from me, he is really interesting, obviously the person next to me is the most dangerous, and she has to guard against someone for her, even I can count when I turn around Just right."
"It's not that good either." Mo Bei let him look at his face: "If everything is done well, you won't be splashed. You don't like others being dirty."
"I don't like others to plot against me either." Feng Nai's eyes darkened slightly, turning black little by little...
(end of this chapter)