This is what Yun Shen is worried about now.
Because now it seems that there is no real problem.
That Young Master Feng just likes to smile in front of Bei from time to time, with a little carelessness.
As for the others, it seemed that they were not in his eyes.
Actually, there is one more thing Yun Shen doesn't know.
It's not that Mo Bei hasn't thought about getting along.
But Feng Nai had already told her exactly that even with the same appearance, he didn't feel anything about her in men's clothing.
I was only moved by "his sister".
But because of psychological things, there is no way to get close.
That's why Mo Bei let down his vigilance.
People like Mo Bei look the same when they are off guard.
It's different if you have preparedness.
In the end, it was she who regarded Feng Nai as her best friend.
Only then will she think about the other party with her thinking, thinking that a certain great god has the same thinking as her own.
In addition to concealing that he is a girl, he also has to conceal his style of play.
These two things alone had already filled Mo Bei's thoughts, and it was basically impossible for her to delve into whether Feng Nai was right or wrong.
After all, she has never seen a bend.
Like a certain great god, there are probably boys who post back, and they will just push away and say they are not interested.
On this point, Yun Shen also has the same opinion.
In their circle, not to mention crooked, there are many doubles.
How many people are watching the young master Feng, and they don't even take it from the corner of their eyes.
What can be felt is the fickle nature of this person.
Even though he looks lazy, but if you look carefully, he will only be in the presence of familiar people.
It shouldn't be possible to just bend like this.
Feng Nai was indeed straight.
He himself knows this best.
He just wants to be alone.
Seeing that person's lower back when his clothes are lifted makes his throat tickle.
He couldn't resist these instincts.
Even if you know, the other party is a boy.
He has already confessed.
The atmosphere in the box is hot.
Young Master Jin is in charge of stirring up the atmosphere, of course he is not limited to this point: "Brother Nai, sing the song."
Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "You are all professionals."
Mo Bei glanced at him at this moment.
Feng Nai noticed the light in the other party's eyes, reached out to pick up the microphone, and changed what he wanted to say: "If you can't sing well, just treat it as entertainment, what are you listening to?"
With a clear face, Mo Bei called up the playlist on his phone and clicked on the first one.
When Feng Nai saw the title of the song, his brows furrowed: "You want me to sing this song?"
"Yeah." Mo Bei raised his eyes, his voice was very weak: "It seems that the captain has heard of it."
Feng Nai let out a soft snort, and his face was: "Little brother, in which ancient era did you come from, and you still have this kind of song."
"What kind of song?" Little Young Master Jin leaned over to take a look, stuttering, "Here, I..." My dad likes to listen to it, right
Feng Nai tapped the microphone twice with his slender fingers before saying, "Change to something else."
Mo Bei didn't make things difficult for him, he chose the third song, his emotions were very light, he should be serious: "This one?"
Young Master Jin: ... This is what his father likes to hear!
I have to say, this Brother Nan is really a magical species!
Can't keep up with modern trends
Every time before in front of people, Mo Bei sighed in his heart, and even had to take the blame for breaking his mouth.
Today it was Feng Nai who pressed the center of his eyebrows, and threw his phone over: "Choose the one in my music box."
(end of this chapter)