However, with that person's behavior, the eyes grew on top of the head.
Even if it is long, it will charm all living beings.
There shouldn't be such a situation as being coquettish and soft.
Thinking of this, Mo Nan was somewhat relieved.
Tell yourself that even if his sister's account is logged in by the other party, it's okay.
After all, the two are in the same base.
That's why Mo Nan didn't watch the live broadcast.
After watching the live broadcast, it will definitely explode.
For example, wanting to kill the kid who was having sex with his sister in a hotel, this kind of thinking is very likely to exist.
Mo Nan sent several emojis one after another.
After Mo Bei saw it, he silently clicked off.
After all, as long as she thinks that these are sent by her brother.
It's a bit difficult to substitute.
Feng Nai looked at the line after line of ambiguity, and the line of his lips was slightly pursed, showing a trace of coldness.
It was under such gaze that Mo Bei logged into the game account.
After the sound effects inside are gone.
The room seemed extremely quiet.
Even with this shoulder-to-shoulder distance, it seems too close.
The question that should come, finally came.
"Yun Shen's hand was injured?"
As soon as Mo Bei raised his hand, he heard a voice next to him. The low magnetic field was so clear that he couldn't tell the joy or anger in it.
"Well, I was injured during filming." Mo Bei's movements did not stop.
This made Feng Nai's voice even more loose: "She's a girl, calling herself brother?"
When Mo Bei closed the game, he was thinking of countermeasures.
Now she only lowers her eyes, her eyes are still pale: "She regards you as me. When she is in front of me, she doesn't have to worry about the image in front of the screen. She always calls herself brother, which makes her seem intimate. The captain has never been in a relationship, so he shouldn't I get it, girls are weird sometimes."
"Really." After getting such an answer, Feng Nai's eyes did not dissipate the coldness, but instead seemed to be covered with layers of black mist: "That's really interesting."
Just listen to his voice.
Mo Bei didn't know how much he believed.
Because the man stood up suddenly.
He reached out to hold her chin, and his figure was very close to her.
A faint smell of tobacco wafted from his body.
Light mint aroma unique to nicotine.
The whole thing is enveloped.
Mo Bei could feel the heat coming from his fingertips.
The chin was held by him, and he could only be forced to look up at him.
The man smiled, and his voice was low and a little warm: "Who said I haven't been in love?"
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, does he have one
"In the game." Feng Nai said slowly, "Not only are we dating, but we are also married. If there is a baby in the game, the number of days we are together can probably produce a son."
Mo Bei paused, this is...
"It's a pity, he's a boy, and I've always wanted to develop into a reality with him. Do you think I was stupid at that time, huh?"
Now, he also has a girlfriend in real life.
I still have to have him.
What am I to him.
Feng Nai did not say the latter sentence, and the black mist in his eyes did not dissipate.
"Do you think he should compensate me?"
Mo Bei didn't speak, although she didn't know why the hatred value of a certain great god suddenly became so high.
But in this case, she was really wrong.
"I originally wanted to write it off, but now I find that I am very unbalanced."
After saying this, Feng Nai's hand holding Mo Bei's chin tightened even more...
(end of this chapter)