It can be said that Mo Nan was quite uncomfortable sitting there.
Every now and then I want to untie a button.
He hadn't even been so disciplined in his school uniform.
But thinking of his sister, he could only put his hand down again.
Yun Shen looked at it with a smile in his eyes: "That's right, keep it up."
Mo Nan gave her a perfunctory "heh".
"I'll cut off your little nipples later." Yun Shen raised his eyebrows: "My male god is not such a rascal."
Mo Nan started to focus: "Look at this face, show some respect, it's just looking at your male god."
"This is not enough." Yun Shen reminded him: "King is not easy to fool."
Mo Nan's eyes changed, and he became serious: "I know."
Do you think the fight between our No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School was for nothing
It's not good to live together.
But for his sister, he will restrain himself.
"Okay, next, let's officially start..." Yun Shenmei said with a demonic aura, "Reform your plan from beginning to end..."
Here, Mo Nan is building in the direction of Mo Bei.
On the other side, Feng Nai had just pulled out the needle.
Because the blood coagulation is not good, the nurse brought him twice as much alcohol cotton.
Feng Nai didn't care, he put his mind on other things, and it was obvious that his eyes were a little empty.
Mo Bei watched as the blood on the back of his hand was about to overflow again.
While pulling the person directly so that his arm would not hang halfway like that, the alcohol cotton was also pressed on it.
just this time
Feng Nai didn't cooperate, but after his back stiffened for a moment, he quickly pulled his hand.
Mo Bei looked at him puzzled, with black and white eyes.
Feng Nai turned his eyes away, and stood there with a slender figure, as if he was a little careless: "It's not that serious, it will stop in a while."
Mo Bei glanced at the blood flowing down the back of his hand to his fingertips, and said in a weak voice, "Captain, if you're like this, I can only call Mrs. Feng."
The corner of Feng Nai's mouth twitched, and he didn't smile at all. How could he forget that there was still this trouble.
"You..." Feng Nai turned his face sideways.
His hand was pulled over again: "Why are you angry?" Mo Bei's voice was very flat.
Feng Nai looked at that face, then turned away again: "Am I angry?"
Mo Bei raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on his thin lips that were pursed into a straight line, seeing through and not saying anything.
Feng Nai didn't wave his hand away anymore, full of ridicule: "Brother Bingshan, you keep in touch with my mother just to suppress me like this?"
"You don't need to keep in touch with Mrs. Feng, you can't beat me now." Mo Beiqing said with a straight face, but his tone remained unchanged.
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes for a moment. He was indeed not as strong as the other party. After a few harsh words, he stopped struggling. Looking at the man's side face, his eyes darkened little by little.
On the first day of fever, even after the fever subsides, the head will feel a little dizzy.
Bad appetite is real.
The lip color won't recover for a while.
Feng Nai's handsome face was pale and cold.
After the bleeding was stopped, the two walked back to the base together.
Cat, Cat, and Bear looked at his eldest brother, especially the right hand with obvious marks, and was about to express concern.
The boss interrupted him, not in a very high mood: "I'm going to sleep for a while."
Cat, Cat And Bear nodded, turned around, and looked at his brother: "Boss, what's wrong?"
Mo Bei was holding the plastic bag in one hand, and his eyes followed the figure: "I don't know."
"You don't know either?" No way, his brother is not the one who understands what the boss thinks best.
"Hmm." Mo Bei really didn't know the reason this time.
(end of this chapter)