"Mo Nan's younger brother?"
"Are you kidding? Brother Nan and I have known each other for so long, but I have never seen him have a younger brother."
"Then who is this?"
The people in No. 2 Middle School were also a little confused.
After all, looking at Brother Nan's appearance, it is estimated that some people will believe that this child is his illegitimate child.
It's okay to let the child hug his thigh, but he is very patient.
Little Fenglin also realized that everyone around him was looking at him.
He asked Mo Bei with a small face: "Little brother, there are too many people here, can you take me to find brother?"
Mo Bei looked around with black eyes: "Now?"
"I want to take pictures. If I can't complete the task, my mother will think that I just came here to play around, and if I get separated from Uncle Li, my brother will definitely be angry with me. I'm afraid." Feng Lin complained about his grievances. Just like the real thing.
Zhao Jianjian was a little stunned watching from the sidelines, are the children's acting skills so good now
Mo Bei lowered his eyes, bent his waist halfway, wiped off the dust on Nailin's face with his fingertips, and said in a flat voice, "Okay."
A certain master should be in the background, but he hasn't left yet.
Mo Bei's idea just fell.
She heard a girl next to her suddenly cover her mouth for some reason, her face was flushed, and she suppressed her voice: "God K, it's God K." '
Mo Bei turned his eyes and saw a man wearing a black mask walking towards the crowd.
He was already trying to hide himself deliberately, that's why he changed his suit jacket into a hooded jacket that he got from somewhere. It was all black with a white shirt lining it.
Those light-colored eyes that seemed to be able to pour out light were slightly darkened at this moment, and they were looking in her direction.
Nothing was said.
But even so, no matter in terms of body shape or temperament, he can catch people's attention immediately.
So much so that the camouflage was useless, and it was still recognized.
Almost instantly, many people gathered around here.
After all, watching from the audience is different from watching from such a close distance.
After seeing Lin Keng Keng with his little brother, Feng Nai stopped with his long legs, looked in this direction through the crowd, and did not move forward.
There are too many people here, and where he is, there will be more people.
The little radish head near the pit is estimated to be crowded.
Feng Nai had already seen someone taking pictures, so he wouldn't go to Linkeng, just stood there with one hand in his trouser pocket, then lowered his head, not knowing who to send a message to.
People who walked away from him could only see the little brother's nickname flashing across the screen.
It was also because of Feng Nai's sudden appearance.
There are not so many people around Mo Bei.
Scattered people ran in that direction.
Only Zhao Jianjian's eyes shook a little when Brother Nan read the message with one hand: "Is it the message from Young Master Feng?!"
Mo Bei hummed lightly, and then replied: "Okay".
Seeing his brother nan being so inconsiderate, Zhao Jianjian wanted to shake his brother nan and ask him a question.
When they met Xiao Nailin, they didn't know each other's surname was Feng, so his Brother Nan raised the child as his own.
no problem.
Who told others that Zhao Jianjian, who was called Jianghu Baixiaosheng, didn't think about that!
But how did Brother Nan and Feng Shao become wechat friends!
That's WeChat!
The most intimate way of contact!
The bosses of No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School have exchanged WeChat.
How can we make an appointment in the future!
(end of this chapter)