Nailin blinked her eyes, her face still smelled of moisture from the shower: "Brother, didn't you say that it doesn't matter to you whether my little brother finds a girlfriend or not?"
Feng Nai's eyes fell, lazily, as if he didn't care: "I said it has something to do with me?"
Throwing down these words, Feng Nai, who was naked from the upper body, walked into the bathroom.
Nailin muttered there: "It's okay, do you have this attitude, really."
Saying that, Xiao Nailin just stepped forward with her short legs.
There was a sound from the computer over there.
Is there a message from his mailbox
Regardless of how young Nailin is, if she can play games, she can also play computers.
He stomped and ran over, pressed his little hand on the keyboard, and after unlocking it, it was the page of the mailbox.
The communication account has not been downloaded yet.
Always logged in.
Is it the uncle's reply? !
Nailin's black eyes lit up, her handsome face opened the email with speculation in mind.
"You little brother, do you only have this account? Nailin?"
No more, no less.
Nailin made a difficult reply with two words: "No."
Probably because he is not very proficient in typing, and it will take a long time for him to explain things clearly.
Over there, they simply dialed the video conversation with the communication tool.
Nailin quickly picked it up.
A smiling face appeared on the screen, full of business atmosphere, and even the place where he was sitting was a conference room with floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Uncle." Nailin called out.
Feng Yi over there, the corners of his mouth half-curved: "Long time no see, Nailin, where's your brother?"
"He's in a bad mood and went to take a shower." After finishing speaking, Xiao Nailin added: "He's not important, uncle, do you want to come back and be my little brother's manager? He's really handsome playing games of."
After Feng Yi signed a contract, he put the cap on his pen: "I'm a bit busy here, your little brother is also playing professional now?"
"Yeah." Nailin nodded: "He has many accounts, and he is in the same team as my brother, and his professional account is Mo Beixiangnan."
Mo Bei... to the south
Feng Yi's movements suddenly stopped.
The eyes are much deeper.
As if something was confirmed.
He tilted his head and smiled.
Nailin was puzzled: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Feng Yi raised his eyes and said in a slow voice, "I'm going back to China after I've been busy for the past two days."
Clever as little Nailin's eyes lit up: "Did uncle agree?"
"For the sake of my little nephew being so cute, it's hard to refuse." Feng Yi changed the topic when he said this, "However, only the two of us know about this matter, it's not fun to tell others."
Xiao Nailin stood in front of the camera and promised: "I won't talk nonsense, I am the president of my little brother's support club."
"Oh?" Feng Yi's eyes were full of amusement: "You little brother, don't you talk a lot? Have you never communicated with your support club?"
"Uncle, how do you know?" Nailin was a little puzzled.
Feng Yi confirmed the speculation in his heart even more, with a light smile: "I can tell."
Can this also be seen? Nailin is still thinking.
The bathroom door over there opened.
Feng Yi asked: "What's the sound?"
"My brother came out of the shower." Xiao Nailin turned her face to take a look.
Feng Yi looked at the camera: "Today's matter, remember to keep it secret."
"Okay." Nailin quickly reached out and hung up the video.
After Feng Nai walked out, what he saw was his brother standing in front of the computer with a guilty little back...
This support, I am really grateful to the little cuties who joined the Diamond League. The monthly pass is given by you, and the support is also given by you. From the people in Nadu, only choose me. I am very happy about this alone. My post task is still there. Not finished, tomorrow I will have a week to come up, the article will be updated, you study hard, cherish the people around you,
(end of this chapter)