Feng Nai didn't keep his eyes on others.
Because after Mo Bei helped him put on the mask, he grabbed his wrist and took him out of the clinic.
The girl looked at the back figure of Dao who was obviously slender and tall, but wanted to pretend to be obedient, and almost doubted life.
These days, when the handsome guy Bai Lianhua gets up, it doesn't matter to them girls at all.
The rank is too high, I can't afford it, I can't afford it!
Feng Nai naturally didn't care what the people behind him thought.
On the contrary, Mo Bei was used to the movements, and when he realized that he shook the man's hand again, it was because the phone in his trouser pocket rang.
Mo Bei was originally carrying the medicine box in one hand, while the other was placed on Feng Nai's wrist.
At this moment, he paused, let go of his hand, and took out the phone.
It's not that old phone, it's a very ordinary smart phone.
Even so, when Mo Bei remembered that this person knew her other number, his eyes still didn't want to meet that person's eyes.
Feng Nai was indeed looking at Mo Bei, but he would never think of any old machine.
I just feel that this call came at a very bad time.
Mo Bei pressed the answer button.
Feng Yi, who called, hardly had any extra words: "Where are you?"
"Outside." Mo Bei said this, glanced at Feng Nai, and said in a calm voice, "The captain has a fever. He just finished taking the medicine and is going back to the hotel."
Feng Yi, who was smiling lightly, froze when he heard the last sentence: "Tell me, where are you going to go back?"
hotel? !
His cannibal nephew...
Mo Bei was worried about what he would say, and reminded: "The captain is right next to me, should Mr. Feng let him answer the phone?"
"No need." The smile gradually returned to the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, with a pun: "Since he's by the side, he should be able to hear what I'm saying. You tell him that the old man is looking for him everywhere, so he'd better keep quiet. Don't think about making him angry at that time. Since he has a fever, he should take good care of his body and be worthy of his delicate physique. What's more, he is a boy. If he really does something, he will be rejected again. ,At once… "
Mo Bei hasn't finished listening
The person next to her walked around her and slid his finger on the screen.
The phone just hung up
Mo Bei glanced sideways.
Feng Nai, who was wearing a mask, only showed a pair of eyes, good-looking and lazy: "If I listen to him, it will make my condition worse."
Mo Bei: ... Are you really Uncle Feng's nephew
A second passed.
The phone rang again.
It was still Feng Yi: "He hung up the phone, he was still so childish."
It was impossible for Feng Nai to move his hands twice, so he just stood there tall and tall, with long eyelashes, his eyes seemed to be able to reflect light, and his black hair was a little messed up by the night wind.
After Mo Bei looked up, he said to the other side: "Mr. Feng, the captain is still running a fever. It's autumn and it's cold outside. I'll take him back first."
Feng Yi looked at being hung up on the phone again, and only had a feeling that his child was raised too well and was about to be harmed.
Xiaobudian has always been cold-faced and soft-hearted.
Of course he knows.
But for his nephew...
never mind.
I didn't have any friends of the opposite sex before.
That nephew of his has many thoughts, but his conduct has always been measured.
Even the little ones can't suffer.
The most important thing is, since the reaction was so big just now.
He must be still thinking, if he really does something, will he be hated by the little one.
Hehehe, things are getting more and more interesting...
The high imitation account teases you, supervise my nine shifts, be aggressive, and ask me fiercely, um, for example, to vote for a monthly ticket.
(end of this chapter)