Cat, Cat and Bear stretched out his hand, wanting to press the photo off first.
This thing is like a ticking time bomb, get rid of it fast.
As soon as he moved, Feng Nai wiped the corner of his lower lip with a napkin, and then opened his phone screen with his fingertips, smiling coldly: "It's just such a photo that I don't know where it came from, so it's a good match? Your brother, is it so dark?"
Cat, Cat, and Bear glanced at the photo again, eager to survive: "Indeed, although I didn't see the specific appearance, but how could my brother be two degrees darker than Ye Bing? Now those who spread rumors are irresponsible, You are right, boss!"
"What's right?" Zhao Sanpang happened to pass by, took Cat, Cat, Bear's phone, and then laughed loudly: "This is Xiao Facial Paralysis, hey, isn't this Xiao Yebing?"
heard the words.
Feng Nai's movements stopped suddenly.
His eyes turned to the two people in the photo again.
The pupils have changed slightly.
Seeing this, Cat, Cat, Bear thought their boss was angry, and desperately winked at Zhao Sanpang, thinking, Fatty, if you continue, I will lose my life today!
Zhao Sanpang acted as if he hadn't seen it, and finally seized the opportunity, so of course he had to stab a certain young master: "If you want to say that the relationship between Xiao Yebing and Xiao Yebing is really good, there is nothing to say. Wherever he went, this brat followed him, and even went to our base to see how the little facial paralyzed trains, and openly poached corners, wanting the little facial paralyzed to join their team."
Having said that, he paused and asked Cat, Cat and Bear, "Where did you get this photo?"
Cat, Cat and Bear didn't want to talk anymore.
Before dinner today, he will definitely get "special care" from their boss.
The fact that Cat, Cat, and Bear didn’t mention it doesn’t mean that Zhao Sanpang can’t see it by himself. He swiped the screen twice, and heyed: “Upvoted? Those who still have this photo these days must be old players. That boy Ye Bing is the same, the little facial paralysis is always low-key, if it wasn't for him always following the little facial paralysis, no one would have taken this photo."
After finishing speaking, he went out of his way to look at Feng Nai's expression, and saw that the young master, who had always looked down upon others, was lowering his head, with his broken hair covering his eyes, holding his phone with one hand, rare and quiet.
Fatty is in a good mood.
Cat, Cat and Bear also understood that Fat Master did this on purpose, thinking that their boss had kidnapped God Bey to find a place for his natal family, it was poor for him, and he had to survive in the cracks.
"Boss, I think, this thing is like this, you see, no matter how much you follow my brother over there, my brother will only stick to our black flames, so..."
Before Cat, Cat and Bear finished speaking, Feng Nai interrupted him with a low voice: "Fat God."
"Why?" Zhao Sanpang is still beautiful.
Feng Nai asked an unimaginable question: "It was dark in Bei?"
"Little facial paralysis? She hasn't been white since she was a child, and she went to military training in junior high school, and she became even darker." Zhao Sanpang patted him: "Nephew, I understand you, but don't report any fantasies, this is indeed true. Little facial paralysis, the relationship between her and Ye Bing, from childhood to adulthood, right."
Hearing this, Feng Nai put down his phone. Although he was upset, there were more important things. He wanted to confirm: "Do you have any photos of Bei when he was a child? He was about four years old."
Zhao Sanpang realized something was wrong, took his hand, and looked at Feng Nai suspiciously: "Why do you want her childhood photos?"
"I want to see." With Feng Nai's mind, it was impossible to tell the truth.
Zhao Sanpang rubbed his chin, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Boy, who are you lying to, think you are so easy to fool me?"
Older gingers are more spicy.
Feng Nai didn't test it either, he leaned back with a leisurely posture: "The photo you hung on the wall can be deleted."
Zhao Sanpang looked at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Feng Nai's expression didn't change at all, even his eyes were very flat, very much like him sitting in Feng's family, talking about business.
"Okay, very good." Zhao Sanpang nodded, and said angrily, "Your surname Feng really made a nest of foxes."
Feng Nai's voice was slow: "Pictures are exchanged for photos, it's not a loss for the fat god."
"If you say that, you think you, Fat Lord, are who I am!" Zhao Sanpang said, his figure was extremely low, and his voice was also low: "Don't tell anyone about this, especially the little devil Bo, What he values most is his sister Bei, otherwise I will lose all credit, and you also know that you don't have a good image in the hearts of our group of people."
Feng Nai calmly said, "Don't worry."
Seeing him like this, Zhao Sanpang had to accept: "You thick-skinned people are really different from others."
"The Fat God is overwhelmed." Feng Nai stretched out his hand, his eyes pale: "Photo, she should be back in a while."
When Zhao Sanpang heard the latter sentence, he glanced behind him: "I have changed this phone several times, and Bei's photos are all stored in the Imperial League base. Wait for my news. I will ask for it in the next two days. .”
"Is there a fat god?" Feng Nai lowered his hand, and the temperature of his voice dropped to freezing point: "Then what are you talking about?"
Zhao Sanpang stopped him: "What are you anxious about? It's so easy to find around four years old. They were over ten years old when they entered the youth training camp in the north. Otherwise, wouldn't the Imperial League hire child labor? But don't worry. You fat man, I said that if you can get it, you can get it! There must be a photo of Bei at Little Spade, and the apprentice of Little Spade, at that time, his biggest hobby was to take pictures of Bei, and randomly named Bei in the game. There are a lot of records, you can just delete the photos for Fat Master and I will wait."
"Choose the name of the game randomly?" Feng Nai wanted to ask more questions.
Over there, Mo Bei walked in. Seeing that the relationship between the two people had improved a lot, he approached unexpectedly, with a clear side face: "What are you talking about?"
"Talking... ahahahaha, nothing to talk about." Zhao Sanpang raised his hand.
That guilty look caused the little devil who was pushing the dining table to glance towards him.
Feng Nai rested his chin on one hand, and swiped open the phone screen with the other. He pointed at the photo just now with his fingertips, and tapped it twice, casually: "I'm talking about God Bey and Captain H's melon."
Mo Bei paused and glanced slightly at Cat, Cat, and Bear.
Cat, Cat, and Bear made a cross on its mouth with its hand.
Mo Bei sighed inwardly, but hadn't spoken yet.
Feng Nai raised his lower eyelids, and his side face was gentle and evil: "God Bey also chatting together? As the person involved, you should know more about these melons, which one is real and which one is fake. For example, this one, the two of them are so good Same package, same coat."
the same package
If Mo Bei thought about it, he must have no impression at all.
Seeing the photos, she remembered that at that time, some members of the country H team always came to the base with Xingshen and his team to have a meal, saying that the food here was delicious.
Mo Bei was not hungry at that time, so he gave his meal to the child.
At that time, she didn't think much about it.
Now…
(end of this chapter)