Snapped.
Feng Nai casually took off the black earphones, turned off the camera, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.
He took out the cigarette in his pocket, and wanted to have one in his mouth.
Remembering that there was a little one in the apartment, he pushed it back, leaned over boredly, and took a candy from the little guy.
"Brother." Seeing that his live broadcast was over, Xiaonai turned to a handsome face, her big eyes were full of criticism: "Why do you like fighting so much?" After finishing speaking, she sighed like a grown-up : "Why do you come home with me to see your mother?"
Feng Nai leaned back lazily: "Who said I want to go home?"
"Okay, I won't go back." Xiao Nailin supported her small face with her hands: "It's all blue, brother, don't you feel hurt?"
Feng Nai lowered his eyes and let out a sigh: "It hurts, why doesn't it hurt, this is the first time your brother has painted on my face."
Hmmmm? Why do I always feel that my brother's mood is not right, Xiao Nailin wanted to say something more, but suddenly saw the screen of the mobile phone placed there light up: "It's my little brother!"
The little hand immediately stretched out, wanting to take the phone.
Feng Nai took a step faster than him, and said in a casual voice, "The bath water is ready, let's take a bath first."
"But little brother sent me a message!" Nailin didn't want to move.
Feng Nai bit the candy in his mouth: "If you don't take a bath, I'll ask Old Wang to come over and take you home."
Xiao Nailin really wanted to bite his brother: "I'm going to take a shower, come out of the shower, give me your phone!"
"Yeah." Feng Nai responded a little absent-mindedly.
Xiao Nailin felt that his brother's reputation was really bad, but he had no choice but to hold the towel and walk towards the bathroom with three steps.
Feng Nai watched the person go in, and his eyes fell on the message.
"Game, are you coming?"
Rather punctual.
Feng Nai slid his finger to the left, and his eyes lightly switched to his younger brother's tone: "Of course I'm coming! Little brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
On the other side of WeChat, when Mo Bei saw that line of words, he made up the face of a little boy in his brain, with big eyes and a small mask, a little cute, and he should be very good when waiting for others, remembering the teaching of the master , and involuntarily replied those three words: "Yeah."
Seeing the news, Feng Nai's fingers got stuck again.
When he had some free time, he had to ask Lin Keng Keng, why does this little brother he recognizes like to send people the words "Me Mo Da" so much, I don't know if it will cause people to misunderstand
Fortunately, he doesn't need to reply this time, just go directly to the game.
The account used by Feng Lin was originally the trumpet used by Feng Nai to familiarize himself with the attributes of heroes.
When professional players occasionally want to play games, they can't use the big account, not to mention the influence of the game id king, it may cause some kind of turmoil.
Mo Bei opened the room.
Feng Nai chose an assassin position without looking at it.
Mo Bei frowned: "?"
After all, in this game, the assassin is a test of the operator's skills.
After seeing the question mark, Feng Nai also understood what the other party was thinking, and replied with a sentence: "I saw my little brother playing this role yesterday, it's so good, I want to try it too."
Mo Bei glanced at the screen, his profile remained unchanged. The master said that the enthusiasm of the child should not be discouraged.
"good."
After Mo Bei finished speaking, he gave up the role and replaced it with a displacement mage.
So easy to talk to
No wonder he is so fond of Keng Linlin...
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(end of this chapter)