So, when Mo Bei received the message: "You must remember to stay away from that guy Feng Nai".
Qing Juan had a side face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to reply.
The car door was pulled open.
Feng Nai, who was sitting in the co-pilot before, stood outside with a strong aura: "Come down, talk to me."
Mo Bei's voice was uneven: "I'm not interested in taking off my shirt."
Feng Nai seemed to let out a long sigh. When her black hair fell down, her thin lips were a little pale: "I just want to explain this to you."
explain
Feng Yi, who was sitting next to him, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, just in time to watch the play: "Oh? Xiao Nai even asked Mo Nan to take off his shirt?"
"President Feng." Feng Naijun turned his face slightly, a little casually: "I heard that there will be a show coming up next, tell me if I want to cooperate with your new manager."
His nephew is really difficult to deal with.
But it's all about explaining the words.
There should be no problem.
Feng Yi smiled commercially: "Talk slowly, I'll finalize the itinerary for this show."
After he left.
There was only one extra light bulb in the assistant's car.
Feng Nai only raised his eyes and glanced over there casually.
The assistant immediately disappeared.
Mo Bei was still thinking about the message her brother sent her.
Feng Nai casually threw a mobile phone over.
Mo Bei caught it, his eyes lowered.
Feng Nai also got into the car, and the two sat side by side.
Mo Bei looked at him.
Feng Nai tapped the phone screen with his hand sideways.
That is a photo.
A photo of her at the hotel.
Mo Bei didn't move his expression: "What do you mean?" He couldn't be still doubting her.
Feng Nai smiled: "Introduce me."
"Introduction?" Mo Bei looked over again.
Feng Nai put his hand on Mo Bei's shoulder, very casually, the dialogue between good brothers: "Although you two have the same face, it seems that I fell in love with your sister at first sight."
Mo Bei: ...
Looking at the expressionless handsome face of the other party, Feng Nai continued to smile: "That's why I'll ask you to confirm when I'm in the hotel."
"Confirm what?" Mo Bei was still wondering why this person fell in love with her at first sight when she was wearing women's clothing.
Feng Nai tapped the other side's face with his finger: "Do I simply like this face, or do I only like your sister."
Mo Bei didn't speak.
Feng Nai said casually: "After confirming, I finally believed that I really fell in love with her."
Mo Bei didn't expect to encounter such a situation. He just thought about it and said, "My sister hasn't thought about finding a boyfriend yet."
"That's why I asked you for help." Feng Nai turned his face to the side again, seeing the man so close, his heart felt less uncomfortable: "You should know me, I have never had any contact with girls , the family background is clean, and he looks good, how do you feel about being your brother-in-law and kissing him even more?"
Mo Bei's eyes were light: "I don't care about this matter."
"Then you give me her WeChat ID? Let me ask myself?" Feng Nai said.
Mo Bei paused with his left hand, and his face was still very clear: "She doesn't use WeChat."
Feng Nai chuckled lightly, very evil: "It's so cute, you don't even need WeChat."
This time, Feng Nai could be said to be pretending to be very similar.
To convince someone that he has no problem being straight.
Mo Bei did believe it.
But... cute
How can you be cute without WeChat
(end of this chapter)