Thinking of this, Mo Bei said again: "We went to and from school together during this time, and during lunch break, I went over there to No. 1 Middle School."
"Okay." Feng Nai lowered his eyes, his thin lips slowly curled up, and he only had to write the words "scheming to succeed"...
On the dining car, red wine lobster and steak.
Such a great lunch.
After all, Mo Bei pours wine as soon as he touches it, so his knowledge of wine is limited.
Otherwise, he would definitely know that this bottle of red wine is not a buy one get one free thing in the supermarket as Feng Nai said, but it is really expensive and shocking.
After dinner, Mo Bei was going downstairs to buy medicine.
Feng Nai also wanted to follow.
But Mo Bei didn't let it go.
After the previous two incidents, Mo Bei obviously already knew that the face of a certain god would be recognized even if he was wearing a mask.
Just like that, Feng Nai was the only one left in the room.
The fever has subsided, and the daily cold doesn't make Feng Nai feel anything.
After pretending to be a "sick beauty", he picked up the phone and dialed the number again.
Xingan was even more trembling this time than the last time, for fear that he would be deducted the year-end bonus, after all, the young master's face was not very good just now.
Unexpectedly, after the connection, the young master's first sentence was: "You did a good job, playing the wretched uncle very well."
Obscene, wretched, big, uncle
Xin Qian, who has always been gentle and polite, was really a little confused.
"The chain reaction caused is also very valuable." Feng Nai's voice was flat.
Xin Qian raised his heart, and finally let go: "Do you need to arrange another room for your friend, after all, young master, you don't like to be with..."
"I just wanted to praise you for being useful, but now it seems, Mr. Xin, you should eat more walnuts." Feng Nai's mocking always came out of nowhere: "Come over to my room later, don't come in , standing at the door, remember, act in a lewd manner."
No matter how you say it, Xin Gan is also a bigwig in the industry, and he stuttered a little at this moment: "Wretched, be more wretched?"
Why does the young master always use this adjective today!
Still use it on him!
Feng Nai: "Yeah", casually: "Come back in ten minutes, and leave when you see someone coming back from my room."
Xin Qian: ... Young Master, what on earth do you want to do!
What Feng Nai thought was actually not complicated.
Based on his understanding of a certain little brother.
After what happened this morning.
Definitely want to keep a distance from him again.
Maybe I won't stay here at night.
So what's the point of having the same room
Mo Bei did have this plan.
After seeing that Feng Nai was recovering, she wanted to go back to the apartment for a night after delivering the medicine.
Tomorrow is the provincial final.
She needs to change the clothes on her body.
And there is no time to practice her brother's support.
But during this period of time, it should be almost the same, and she can go at ease when the time comes...
Mo Bei remembered the promise he made to Feng Nai yesterday, and glanced at the date on his phone again.
There are still thirteen days until the start of the national competition.
In other words, she can stay here for up to thirteen days.
Mo Bei looked back, took the medicine, and put on the mask again.
"do you know?"
"What?"
"Mo Bei went to the south to find someone to fight on his behalf. There was a lot of trouble on the forum, and some anchors were also saying, I guess no matter how rich Hei Yan is this time, the news will not be suppressed."
"Post-playing? Impossible, I don't believe it, I watched Brother Nan play games."
"Anyway, the evidence has come out..."
(end of this chapter)