Everyone's drowsiness disappeared in an instant.
Cat, Cat, and Bear stared at Mo Bei with wide eyes!
His brother, if he doesn't sing, he will be a blockbuster!
Adolf stopped yawning, as if he was saying, isn't it, Hei Yan usually plays like this? ! Men and women are different, God bey!
Little Devil Bo was frowning. After all, it was suggested by his sister Bey, so it's not good for him to be a hindrance.
Zhao Sanpang is different, a picky voice: "No!"
Hearing this, Mo Bei looked sideways at him, serious and clear.
Faced with such clear eyes, Zhao Sanpang coughed twice, approached Mo Bei, and said softly, "Bei, you are a girl, understand, massage or something, let them communicate with boys."
"Teammates are fine, it's not good to be too particular." Mo Bei moved his wrist, with a fair profile and a straight nose, as if he was stating a most everyday thing.
Hearing these words, Zhao Sanpang felt familiar. After recalling them carefully, he wished he could rush into their discussion group and rub Lin on the ground.
That guy Lin Feng has taught Little Facial Paralyzed something!
Zhao Sanpang took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't change Mo Bei's thinking for a while, so he slapped Feng Nai on the back: "He has a physique, I'll do it, you fat master me, yes Muscles are the most researched, what kind of foot massage, whole body health care, those are the basics, Nai boy will leave it to me, and you, it's time to train, An An!"
"Yes." At this time, Little Devil Bo was very cooperative, pulling Mo Bei's hand, and even his voice was milky: "Sister Bei, let's go have breakfast first, and then I will take the value calculated yesterday and say Let me hear it, your position can be more precise in some places."
Mo Bei has always valued the data analysis of little people, so he didn't hesitate, and said to Feng Nai: "Fatty Master is more experienced than me, when stretching, ask him to help you relax your elbows and wrists, I'll be waiting for you in the training room."
When the words fell, Mo Bei followed Little Devil Bo and left.
The others looked at each other knowingly.
Zhao Sanpang's hand was still on Feng Nai's shoulder.
The latter stood on one side, casually: "Fat God really took great pains."
"Ji Cao." Zhao Sanpang's natal family, anyway, disliked Feng Nai and obstructed it openly.
Feng Nai glanced at him, grabbed his wrist unhurriedly, and after the red seal was drawn, he took out his phone and swiped open the screen, found Mo Bei's profile picture, clicked in with one hand, and made a voice from the side: "No I don't know if it's because of Fat God's physique, when he presses it, it hurts my wrist, you have breakfast first, I'll see if I can get used to it."
Everyone: ...
Zhao Sanpang's head was buzzing from anger!
What did he hear just now! ah! ? ! What did you hear!
Adolf looked confused, is this pressed? Just say the wrist hurts from pressure
Cat, Cat And Bear stretched out his hand and covered his face.
At this moment, Adolf came to his senses, turned his head, and his eyes seemed to say, old K, green tea, is he so shameless now!
Zhao Sanpang wanted to speak.
Feng Nai has already started sending a second voice: "I'm fine, you don't need to come back."
Zhao Sanpang: Fuck... trough!
"You have to show some face!" Zhao San's belly became full of anger: "You little tricks, you fat master, I have seen a lot, you don't want to be a little kid, let me tell you! Do you think the little guy will believe your words? she… "
Ding!
The elevator opens!
It was Mo Bei who just went downstairs.
She looked at Feng Nai, her gaze fell on the circle of red, she turned her head, and said, "Fatty Master, let me do it."
Zhao Sanpang's head started buzzing again!
(end of this chapter)