Mo Bei didn't speak again.
It was because the man was still behind her, pulling her collar with his fingers.
Although to this extent, it will not reveal much flaws.
But it's not safe anyway.
Seeing that the figure was sitting up straight, Feng Nai's side face was still indifferent, so he raised his hand again, shook the spray can a few times, and sprayed the medicine on the blue right back shoulder.
"Who hit you?" Feng Nai's breath came over again, because the medicine was going to be sprayed, when he spoke, the distance was closer than before.
Mo Bei tried his best not to react. Under normal circumstances, she would call directly.
"I didn't see it clearly." She moved her back shoulder, not paying much attention: "It was too chaotic at the time."
Feng Nai casually sprayed some medicine on that snow-white shoulder: "There is always someone who orders you."
"Li, an investor." Mo Bei's eyes darkened, and he should be the one who drugged Yun Shen.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, his light eyes gradually became darker, as if he had found a creditor,
Mo Bei was still looking ahead, feeling that the spraying time was a bit long, and he was about to turn his face sideways.
Someone touched the back of his shoulder with his fingertips.
When the contact came, Mo Bei's figure suddenly stopped.
A mocking voice sounded in my ear: "You boss of No. 2 Middle School, did you raise yourself as a girl? So white."
Mo Bei stretched out his hand and pulled the collar back to its original position, his profile remained unchanged: "Personal constitution, isn't the captain also very white?"
Feng Nai turned his eyes, and didn't deny it, but felt that the soft touch between his fingertips was still there, a bit like milk, cool and soft.
Mo Bei stood up, his aura unabated: "Captain, let's go down."
The corners of Feng Nai's eyes twitched slightly: "Remember to call someone next time you take the medicine."
"Okay." Mo Bei agreed, but thought that there would be no next time, it was too dangerous.
Fortunately, his mind is not here.
Feng Nai was indeed a little absent-minded, after all, when he saw that cyan color, the anger that surged in his eyes had already made him ignore other things.
Lin Keng Keng, the little brother's skills, he knows best, if not for a large number of people, he would not be injured so easily...
Downstairs, Nailin got impatient with the wait.
Why did it take so long for his brother to call his little brother.
Just as he was about to get up, he saw two figures walking down there.
Nailin ran over directly, and hugged his little brother's thigh with her pale hands, very clingy and obedient.
Cat, Cat, and Bear was already dumbfounded, after all, Nailin ignored him for what he said just now.
Could it be that the snacks he brought out were not attractive enough
Mo Bei was a little surprised that Nailin would appear here, and reached out to stroke the little man's head: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to see my little brother, didn't my brother tell my little brother that I'm going to sleep with my little brother today!" Nai Lin held a handsome face, very clean.
Feng Nai glanced at his brother: "You sleep on my bed."
"Didn't you say that only your future wife can sleep in your bed?" Nailin grabbed Mo Bei's trouser legs: "I want to sleep with my little brother."
Feng Nai's voice was very weak: "Your little brother, who has a girlfriend, will sleep with you? Do you want to be the third party?"
Nailin's thoughts are a little messed up, why sleeping with her little brother is the third party.
What does his brother think about every day.
"Then I want to eat my little brother's cooking."
Feng Nai snorted again: "Food."
Nailin didn't want to talk to his brother anymore, so she raised her eyes and looked at Mo Bei.
Mo Bei said, "I'm making dumplings, I can have some for supper."
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(end of this chapter)