Mo Bei met Feng Nai's eyes, his brows and eyes remained unchanged, and his voice was light: "It's fake."
This false sentence made Zhao Sanpang turn around abruptly, isn't it right? At that time, that kid Ye Bing was in a group with Xingye and the others to have a meal, and Qin Xinji even asked for the meal fee.
How did it become a fake when it came to the little facial paralysis
Zhao Sanpang stroked his chin, thinking about it.
Mo Bei gave him a look.
Zhao Sanpang immediately became serious, and showed the attitude of the elders: "You usually don't hurry up to train, what kind of gossip, ah! You, Cat, Cat and Bear! And you, Adolf! Are diamonds so difficult? Time-consuming It's been so long!"
Adolf who just sat down and took a bite of rice: ... What the hell is going on! ? Getting shot while lying down?
Zhao Sanpang patted him, then raised his head, and said to Mo Bei: "You people are much more difficult to take care of than we were back then."
The more off topic you go, the safer what you just talked about.
This wave of directional manipulation by the Feng family kid is shameless enough.
Feng Nai noticed his gaze, but it didn't shake anything.
Mo Bei, on the other hand, looked at him and said in a calm tone, "Is there something going on between you and Fat Master?"
"He asked me to help delete the photos he hung on the wall." Feng Nai took a sip of water: "I haven't agreed yet."
Zhao Sanpang's eyes widened when he listened to it, so this kid just talked about their deal? !
Based on what Mo Bei knew about Zhao Sanpang, this should be true, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Feng Nai raised his hand and took a sip of water: "Eating the same lunch box and wearing the same jacket is fake, so which of these revelations is true? The fat man just said that you and Ye Bing were inseparable when they were young."
Zhao Sanpang almost couldn't catch his breath!
"You don't know how to use idioms, don't use them!"
Wouldn't the speed of dismantling teammates be a little too fast!
Mo Bei knows that someone is a cat, and he will not stop if he doesn't smooth his hair: "We were all in Milan at the time, and we were the same age, so we would inevitably meet a lot, but he and I are not on the same team. Always look at him as an opponent."
"Really?" Feng Nai looked at her clean and fair face, his mind didn't seem to be on it, even his eyes were a little dizzy, then he lowered his eyes and smiled, a little elusive, talking to himself One sentence: "With such a complexion, who would have thought that he was dark when he was a child."
Mo Bei didn't hear his last sentence, but it's not important. The important thing is: "Don't gossip in the team in the future, it will easily distract your attention and affect the training results."
As she said that, she put the tablet in her hand: "This is the information that An An just obtained. I think we must adjust our fighting habits next."
pause time.
The atmosphere of the restaurant has changed.
The expression on Zhao Sanpang's face also became serious.
No matter how rough his expression was, Cat, Cat, and Bear realized something was wrong: "What do you mean by adjusting your fighting habits?"
"There are a few videos and analysis, and everyone will understand after watching it." Mo Bei stood up straight: "Training will be suspended after eating, and everyone will come to the meeting room first."
Zhao Sanpang was already looking at those materials, and his calmness was a bit unlike him.
Huan Leng looked at the meal in front of him and frowned.
Everyone realized the trouble caused by this news, and ended the lunch as soon as possible, and all came to the meeting.
Mo Bei didn't bother, and directly clicked on the projection: "Team H, for each of us, has set a plan, and every plan will win."
(end of this chapter)