"It has nothing to do with men and women, it mainly depends on temperament." Yun Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled. It's a miracle that this guy hasn't bent yet. Someone in the entertainment industry has taught him how to do it.
Mo Nan had already taken off his mask, and with the other hand he tugged at the collar casually, as if smiling, a different handsomeness approached him, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burst out.
Even if it looks exactly like Mo Bei's.
Even when they were young, if they intentionally imitated each other,
Even relatives can't detect it.
But there is always a difference.
Mo Nan was taller than Mo Bei, and had a different frame.
But sometimes relying on clothes to cover up can solve many problems.
The moment he took off his mask, the eyes of the agent sitting over there widened.
"What's the situation?" The manager turned his head and asked Xiang Yunshen, what's wrong with this person, how could he look exactly like the person their goddess had recently dated.
Mo Nan lowered his eyes, his black forehead hit his eyebrows, and looked in the direction of his manager.
The manager paused, but it was still the same. This person's eyes and hairstyle were not like the one she had seen in the Black Flame Base.
"Twins." Yun Shen's words still contained moisture: "This is Mo Bei, Mo Nan's brother, so the game ID name Mo Nan chose is Mo Bei Xiangnan."
Because he was too ignorant, the manager didn't try to catch the loopholes in what Mo Nan said just now.
I just feel that this world is a bit strange.
so similar.
But the temperament is completely different.
The manager pressed his head: "Goddess, I'll be quiet first."
"Sister Hong, look at how he is different from the one in the Black Flame Base." Yun Shen smiled and said, "Your eyes are poisonous."
You can't just look at the surface, but also change the details, and let Mo Nan get used to it in the past two days.
The agent looked him up and down: "First of all, the hair, the front hair is a bit long, and secondly, the clothes, every time your boyfriend sees someone, he wears the clothes meticulously, and he has such a sense of calmness at a young age. Not much, but because of sex, the things revealed in the eyes are light, giving people a very cold and abstinent, but very comfortable feeling. His eyes are too intrusive, and his clothes are different."
"The clothes are different?" Mo Nan pulled off the shirt on his body: "This dress is... hers." He almost said it was my sister's, and he really wanted to change it.
The boss of No. 2 Middle School admits that sometimes he does give people a feeling that he is not a good person. After all, he always makes appointments in school, and everyone knows how to be hungry.
As the pillar of No. 2 Middle School, how can he lose spiritually
However, he had really tried hard to imitate his family's facial paralysis, especially in the clothes, so Mo Nan didn't know what was wrong.
"There's nothing wrong with the clothes." The agent said, "It's the buttons. That person's buttons will be fastened row by row."
It was only then that Mo Nan remembered that his sister really had strict requirements for specifications in some things. For example, when eating cauliflower when she was a child, she had to put them all aside before picking them up one by one.
You can imagine what it's like for a small facial paralysis to be so self-disciplined since childhood.
When Mo Nan thinks about it now, he laughs sometimes.
Since it has been proposed, it will definitely be changed.
Mo Nan reached out and buttoned the shirt one by one, and sat up straight like Mo Xiaobei.
Only then did the manager nod his head: "Seven points like that."
"The next step is the hairstyle..." Yun Shen curled his lips.
Mo Nan tugged at his dick, isn't his sister tired of dressing like this
(end of this chapter)