Cat, Cat and Bear avoided the sound and saw people coming and going, and a small person standing there.
Well.
Why is the eldest brother of his family here
little brother
Cat, Cat, and Bear always finds this name inexplicably familiar.
It’s just that I can’t remember for a while, why it sounds familiar.
Wait, let him think about it!
Feng Lin came here to find his little brother.
Obviously, he dressed up specially today.
Originally a small person, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Wearing a delicate black suit with a white shirt inside, and spray-painted hair, he was dressed like a little prince.
Feng Nai has never been able to stand his brother's flamboyant attire, but he was still afraid that someone would bump into him, so he pulled the villain over, raised his brows, and said in a light voice, "Lin Keng Keng, that's how you came out?"
"I'm here to send flowers to my little brother, so of course I have to dress up better." Nailin snorted, not wanting to pay attention to his brother, and looked over with big eyes: "You haven't told my little brother yet Where did he go, I watched his game just now, he was cooler than you by a little bit, sure enough, brother, you are not as good as little brother."
Feng Nai snorted, copied his trouser pocket with one hand, looked down at Feng Lin, casually: "Your little brother is on a date, so I don't have time to collect your flowers."
"That means little brother isn't here." Xiao Nailin's white face was full of disappointment, she was out of any mood, and her round eyes seemed a little bit aggrieved.
Cat, Cat And Bear felt that he should say something for his brother: "Boss, Mo Nan is sick and asked for leave, not a date."
Feng Nai's warning eyes just fell over.
Nailin's ears perked up: "Brother is not feeling well? No wonder he had such an ugly face during the competition." As he spoke, his little face raised and his disapproval was written all over: "Brother, why did you lie to me that little brother It's time to go on a date."
Feng Nai frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to separate the people. Just standing there in the uniform, his demeanor was different from others: "Do I need to lie to you?"
"My little brother must be sick." Xiao Nailin complained that his brother is also a good hand, with an expression on your face: "When you have a fever, it is my little brother who takes care of you. Now that my little brother is not feeling well, you don't care." Why don't you go see him?"
Feng Nai bent down and looked at his brother with narrow eyes: "Lin Keng Keng, who is your real brother?"
"Brother, it doesn't make sense for you to ask this question." Nailin stretched out her hand and grabbed his brother's hand: "Let's go and see little brother, he must have caught a cold from you, first go to the pharmacy , and then go to the apartment, if the little brother is sick, he should not be able to cook, so bring the chef at home..."
Feng Nai slowly pulled out his hand: "Who taught you to take so many people out?"
"If you don't bring a chef, in case my brother is really sick, who will cook, you?" Nailin pouted her cheeks: "Brother, you can't even cook noodles."
Feng Nai's eyes were cold: "It sounds like you can cook."
"I'm young, so it's not normal for me to know how to cook noodles." Nailin retorted angrily: "You are an adult and you still don't know how to cook noodles. You are obviously the same age as my little brother, and my little brother can even make cakes, but you can't do anything." Yes, are you not ashamed at all?"
self-abasement? What kind of jokes are you making in Linkengkeng? Feng Nai didn't care: "My 10 million hand speed is for cooking?"
(end of this chapter)