Those light-colored pupils shook involuntarily.
It was because that cold and handsome man had a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and even his usually indifferent eyes were shining.
"Are you so happy?"
"Um?"
"I said, are you so happy?"
"Well, uh..."
Before Mo Bei could finish his answer, Feng Nai stretched out his hand, pressed the arm of the chair on one side, and turned his head away.
The strength that cannot be resisted, but after touching it, it brings tenderness.
The keyboard on the table rubbed against each other and fell to the ground, with the white thread wrapped around and around, just hanging there.
The touch of thin lips is slightly sweet, soft and cool.
Even the beating of the heart is a little uncontrollable.
It was just a spur of the moment.
Even Feng Nai himself didn't understand why he couldn't control himself when he saw this person laughing.
Originally, the wheat was still on.
But how could someone like Feng Nai play her voice to others, turn off the power directly, and the whole room went dark.
Just as Mo Bei was about to raise his hand, he pressed his backhand on the chair.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and his messy black hair, at this moment, would only make him look more dangerous.
He bent down and put his head on her shoulder, his breath was indescribably low and mixed with coquettishness: "I want to kiss."
that look...
Mo Bei rolled his eyes sideways and placed a kiss behind his ear: "Okay."
Feng Nai paused suddenly, and when he looked at that person again, his eyes became much deeper: "Who do you think I am again?"
"You are you, no one." Mo Bei looked at him without avoiding it.
Feng Nai smiled, and the corner of his mouth turned cold: "It seems that I still have his shadow on me."
After the words fell, he relaxed, stood up, and returned to his gentle appearance, with a little aloofness from his back: "It's time to sleep, Miss Mo Bei seems to have everything, there is a master, there are teammates, and I want him to come back ? Didn't I say, impossible."
"This game is really boring."
"Don't let me hit you in the future."
Feng Nai left faster than usual.
He didn't want to say, you have everything, but I'm just a person, and I've always been a person, unlike him, who is liked and sought after by everyone.
Even the old man didn't want to see him appear.
But what to do.
He still came.
As for the guy in his body, he won't give him another chance to come out.
Do you like playing games
Then these keyboards are all abolished.
Feng Nai came out of the room, and said lazily, "Uncle Li, you can dispose of the electrical appliances in the room. According to what grandpa said, it's best to throw away all the things that affect me as an heir."
The butler frowned. You must know that the young master jumped over the window more than once in order to play the game. Now that he has changed like this, no one will be able to adapt to it.
"What?" Feng Nai turned his eyes: "My words, don't they work?"
The housekeeper was about to speak to persuade.
The old man Feng who walked up the stairs over there said, "Listen to him and throw everything away."
"Yes." The butler bowed his head.
Feng Nai grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and stood sideways like that: "Grandpa should be happy."
"Of course I'm happy that you can put all your thoughts on the Feng family." Old man Feng approached him: "Now that the decision is made, let's settle the matter of the competition. I just received the news that someone will cancel Beibei tomorrow." eligibility for the competition."
Feng Nai casually said "Oh", "What does that have to do with me?"
(end of this chapter)