snap.
The chopsticks that Zhao Sanpang just got fell off!
This this! north!
Han Xi, who was determined to make a big meal, stopped.
Teng Hui's attention was no longer here.
After hearing that voice, Feng Nai even stopped clicking the mouse, and his straight back froze heavily.
Cat, Cat, and Bear's eyes shook twice, wanting to rush over to hug him.
Being grabbed by the big manager Feng: "Aren't you afraid that your boss will retaliate?"
Cat, Cat, Bear braked and said to Feng Nai, "Boss, my brother, your wife is back."
It's rare that a certain young man didn't laugh at others. His eyes were on Mo Bei, and his voice was lazy: "I have eyes and I can see."
"That, that..." Cat, Cat, and Bear didn't finish that.
Feng Nai stood up from the gaming chair, walked up to Mo Bei, his black eyes lowered, and swept across her wrist: "This young lady is promising, someone else is going to have an operation, the third floor You don’t seem to need the people standing on the third floor.”
Mo Bei was wronged, raised his hand, and grabbed his: "Rehabilitation after surgery requires people."
Feng Nai looked sideways again, half bent down, and said in a deep voice, "Need someone? Who?"
"You." Mo Bei looked at him: "The doctor said that it is best to have a boyfriend to accompany you, and you will recover quickly."
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, the blackness in his eyes dissipated, and he looked at the little devil standing beside her: "So Young Master Qin is here to be a beckoning cat?"
"Of course not." The young master Qin was dressed formally today, and the little man was standing there with a white cat in his arms, with the same etiquette: "Because someone's mentality is not stable, you can't do it." It’s good to leave as soon as you kick the stool, and I will be a substitute.”
There was nothing like a substitute in that tone.
Instead, it seems to be saying, you hurry up, you go, sister Bei and me.
Feng Nai didn't need to think about who was accompanying Mo Bei during the operation.
He glanced at the child with low eyes, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand, and put it on the child's head: "Young Master Qin, you are worrying too much, I won't let you have that chance to be a substitute, if I were you, I would I will think more about my height, after all, even Feng Lin is almost taller than you, what do you think?"
Young Master Qin squinted his eyes, and the demon index rose wirelessly.
Zhao Sanpang was really afraid that the old and the young would tear down Lao Yin's Internet cafe, so he coughed heavily: "I said..."
"The last person who raised my height, do you know how he died?"
"Oh? It sounds like you want to fight me? Are you good enough for me, Young Master Qin..."
Before Feng Nai could finish his mocking, Mo Bei pulled him away: "Come out, let's talk alone."
As we all know, Feng Nai's strength is no match for Mo Bei's.
Back then, when the No. 1 Middle School and the No. 2 Middle School were in a melee, it was already reflected.
Feng Nai didn't resist, after all, it was a hand wrapped in gauze.
Several people in the room glanced at each other, and quickly stuck to the window together.
Mo Bei noticed the movement here, and pulled him a little further away.
Feng Nai's voice was laziness: "God bey, you're so strong, are you amazing?"
Having said that, those long legs fit well together, and Mo Bei didn't need to pull at all, just pulling his collar with his hand.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, he could sense his emotion and tenderness.
The man had given everything to her.
When she goes, he follows.
"You're just messing with me so casually, so you'll probably fix it." Feng Nai swept her hand as he walked, with good-looking eyebrows and a handsome face, but his tone was very mocking: "That's something else. The price, what kind of quack doctor did you hire, and keep warm after surgery, I don’t even tell you... um..."
(end of this chapter)