The white cat didn't move, it still looked at him like that, its little head was drenched in a bit of embarrassment.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, then lowered his figure, and squatted down halfway, his slender fingers were about to touch the white cat.
It's like something is covering the top of the head.
Slap.
The rain hit the transparent umbrella.
Feng Nai's face turned sideways, his eyes raised along the handle of the umbrella, and his eyes fell on the porcelain white jaw of the other party.
Mo Bei held an umbrella in one hand and his trouser pocket in the other. He didn't speak, his eyes drooped slightly, looking at the person and the cat, his face was as cold as a picture.
This scene seems to be a scene that only appears in comics.
After all, the two people are very difficult to ignore in terms of appearance and temperament.
Especially Mo Bei, standing there, even the rain behind him seemed to be blurred.
Indifferent and expensive, holding an umbrella, he looks more like a young man in white clothes from ancient times, as if he is out of tune with this world.
But because of one person and one cat under his feet, it seems that it is not so difficult to get close to.
This made some girls who were picked up by their boyfriends, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to look back twice.
"It's raining, hurry up, what are you looking at?"
"The little brother holding the umbrella has a handsome profile, and so is the one squatting down to tease the cat!"
"Hey, your husband and I are here, is it appropriate for you to say that?"
"So handsome, so handsome!"
"..." What's handsome, but, they all came to pick up girlfriends, only the little brother came to pick up boys... Is this logic right
Young Master Feng, who enjoyed the girlfriend's treatment, stood up with his hands in his trouser pockets.
All of a sudden it was much higher.
Looking at the umbrella, he said mockingly: "Little brother, you are raising saplings, and the position is just enough to cover the saplings."
Mo Bei took a look. Because of his height, the umbrella was just over his head.
However, after all, there is experience.
When feline hatred is high, just do what you have to do, no matter what he says.
"Go upstairs, and when the rain stops, we will go back to the base together." Mo Bei's voice was very weak.
Feng Nai was absent-minded: "You just looked bored, and now you let me go upstairs again?"
"Bored? When?" Mo Bei frowned slightly.
Feng Nai didn't speak, turned his eyes sideways, and continued to wait for the car.
Seeing this, Mo Bei said in a low voice: "I want to make a bone broth for a while, and use it to urn chicken. I can't finish it by myself. The captain will stay and leave after eating. It can be regarded as helping me to share."
Feng Nai looked over, and his thin lips seemed to curl up: "Are you asking for peace? Little brother."
"Well, forget it." The more Mo Bei understood, the more he realized that this person really let go of her feelings in the game, and at that time, he was the one who took care of her, and there were many things that he owed and had to pay back.
Feng Nai really smiled this time, and lazily lifted the edge of the umbrella with his slender fingers: "I've never eaten chicken in bone soup, how did you do it?"
"Put the bone broth into the casserole, chop the onion and ginger to remove the flavor, cook half a chicken, and then put the wolfberry." Mo Bei held an umbrella, his mood remained unchanged: "Simmer slowly."
"Oh? It sounds good." Feng Nai, who didn't understand what was done, glanced at the white cat under his feet.
That means, it's almost like keeping up.
Mo Bei didn't understand the miraculous communication of cats.
rainy day.
The cold and noble little brother held an umbrella for a handsome and lazy boy.
Behind the feet of the two people was a cat.
The people I met didn't quite understand why the two men had to share the same umbrella...
(end of this chapter)