After opening the door, Mo Bei put away the umbrella and hung it outside the door. When he looked at the white cat, he paused.
Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "It's not a stray cat, it should be domesticated, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean."
Mo Bei let out a "hmm" and didn't say much. Instead, he opened the bathroom door and came out with a towel.
Feng Nai half-bent, scooped up the white cat, took the towel, and was about to wipe the cat.
Mo Bei pressed his wrist: "Wipe yourself first."
Feng Nai casually turned his eyes: "Did you hear what Lin Keng Keng said? For example, I catch colds easily?"
"You don't need to listen to anyone." There was not much emotion in Mo Bei's eyes: "The truth."
Feng Nai paused with his fingers, then smiled again, as if he didn't care.
Mo Bei simply pressed the towel directly on his head.
Feng Nai's eyes visibly flickered, Lin Keng Keng, little brother, what do you mean
Relatively speaking, there was no emotion on Mo Bei's face, and the side face was still very light: "I'm going to prepare the ingredients."
Feng Nai frowned and did not speak. He pressed the towel on his head and wiped his black hair with one hand, but his eyes fell on the kitchen side.
"Meow." The white cat nestled in his arm called out.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and was about to press the towel on the white cat's head when he smelled it.
Very familiar shampoo smell.
Refreshing with a hint of lemon.
People use things.
Not good for animals.
Thinking about it, Feng Nai hung up the towel to its original position, then picked up the hair dryer next to him.
The white cat with a dull face after being blown: ... Isn't a hair dryer a thing for human beings? Double standard!
In the kitchen, Mo Bei had already turned on the fire, but did not boil bone soup.
Instead, he made a bowl of ginger soup first and asked Feng Nai to come in and drink it.
Feng Nai half leaned there, not intending to touch the bowl of ginger soup at all.
After cutting the onion and ginger, Mo Bei turned his eyes sideways and said softly: "Honey is added in it.
Only then did Feng Nai pick up the porcelain bowl with a slight frown. After taking a sip, he felt that the taste was not bad. Then he looked at the slender figure who was leaning sideways and setting the pot on fire, um, I'm hungry.
At this moment, Feng Nai's cell phone rang.
It was the assistant, who sent a WeChat message: "Master, did you get a taxi? It's raining too much, and the road is too congested. I haven't walked a kilometer yet."
"No." Feng Nai replied three words.
The assistant was anxious: "Then what to do, what to do?"
"I'm here with Mo Nan." Feng Nai: "We'll talk about it after the rain stops."
assistant:…
Master, have you forgotten what you said just now
However, the assistant certainly didn't dare to mention that.
He just smiled and said: "That's great, if Mo Nan is here, he will definitely be able to take good care of the young master."
After all, the young master's physique is really too easy to get sick.
Now that it is raining so heavily, if we wait outside, we will definitely catch a cold again.
Furthermore, the time Mo Nan took care of the young master before, he took good care of him.
This time, there will definitely be no problem.
The assistant really breathed a sigh of relief, then seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, master, there are other things, you have to pay attention, you haven't posted public information for a long time, since you are here For Mo Nan, it should be no problem to take photos and send messages. Let’s add a message with a picture today. After all, I just played a game, otherwise I won’t be able to complete this month’s mission...'
(end of this chapter)