"Do you want me to order a cool song for you, and you can explain it slowly?" Feng Nai's voice was very calm: "A man has no other ideas, what kind of female number do you play, what voice changer do you use? Isn't it a cheating marriage? "
Mo Bei wanted to say that she had never used a voice changer, but her voice was tender back then, and it was easy to tell that she was a girl, unlike now, as long as she lowered her voice and added a clear voice, she could Similar to boys.
But if you tell everything, it is tantamount to exposing your identity.
So this one, Mo Beimo was silent.
Feng Nai looked at the person in front of him, as if he was thinking about what to do, and always felt resentment in his heart. The object of his heart was actually a man.
"What, have nothing to say?"
Mo Bei thought for a while and said, "I'll give you back the money for the couple outfit.
Feng Nai tilted his head and let out a sigh, with a cool smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let me give you a little suggestion, if you don't mention the stupid things I did before, maybe you can live a little longer."
"At that time, I thought that getting married was just a task." Mo Bei's face was calm and handsome: "I never thought of cheating anyone."
Feng Nai played with the lighter, casually sexy: "Repeat your sentence again."
Mo Bei could hear the mockery in it, and was smart enough not to speak.
Feng Nai's eyes moved slightly, and they fell on the expressionless face: "Brother Assistant, it seems to be reminding me that I was the one who pretended to be sentimental back then."
"I'm not this..." Mo Bei hadn't finished speaking.
Feng Nai opened his mouth again, with a slow voice: "If I knew you were a man, would you think I would still be affectionate? In the end, it's not because you lied to someone."
Mo Bei knew that it would be useless to talk too much. Ninety percent of the reason why the person in front of him didn't greet her directly was because this was the base, and another ten percent was probably due to his innate upbringing. .
A certain master seems to be like this several times, even if you provoke him to the verge of anger, he won't lose his composure just by saying he's lost his composure.
Before fighting in groups, there was still a book in his hand, looking like he was indifferent to the world.
Mo Bei still remembers...
"I only have one idea right now." Feng Nai threw the lighter on the table: "Tie you up and throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
Mo Bei looked at him coldly and indifferently, probably not.
Feng Nai paced and took another step towards that side: "Unfortunately, you are my team member."
Mo Bei didn't think the other party would let her go like this.
"So I made adjustments for the team members." Feng Nai's eyes were a little cool: "The whole youth wasted on you should be recovered."
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, a little disapproving: "The whole youth?" It's only a few months.
Feng Nai put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his tall body stood tall: "Adjectives, don't you understand?"
Mo Bei turned his eyes and looked at him: "This kind of adjective makes people very stressed."
"You really thought that when it was time to find someone, you wanted to develop a real relationship with someone you liked, but that person told you that he was a man. This kind of thing has no effect on my youth." Feng Nai said slowly: "It doesn't matter. How come I don't have a girlfriend until now?"
Mo Bei: ... That's because you don't want to look for it.
Mo Bei didn't say this. After all, she came to settle the grievances. After thinking about it, she said in a very soft voice: "How do you want the captain to get it back?"
(end of this chapter)