Mo Bei took another step forward.
All I saw was a figure sneaking in front of the room.
It's Mr. Xin, the person in charge of this hotel.
What does it mean that this appearance appears here
Mo Bei wanted to ask that person, but before she could get close, that Mr. Xin left.
It seemed that he saw someone coming, so he felt guilty, which made Mo Bei's eyes deep.
After she opened the door, she still saw Feng Nai lying on the bed.
Feng Nai was not fully recovered from the cold and had already fallen asleep.
Under the shallow breath is the face that makes people want to see it again.
Asleep, he didn't feel oppressive at all when he was awake.
It looks like a very well-behaved cat, with a white and tall nose bridge, clean skin, lower eyelashes, long and thick curls, and a youthful look.
Mo Bei walked over and took a look, his heart felt a little warm for no reason.
Not everyone has changed.
This person is still playing games, just like those people she knew before.
By coincidence, Mo Bei stretched out his hand and touched the face lightly. It was soft and his fingertips were itchy.
But soon, Mo Bei withdrew his hand, frowning slightly.
She seemed to have taken advantage of a certain great god just now.
After Mo Bei glanced at the person on the bed, he paced to one side.
Somewhat annoyed, he pressed the center of his brow, and warned himself not to do it again.
Then, he stretched out the thin quilt for Feng Nai and covered him.
Let's talk about it after he wakes up.
Just as Mo Bei thought about it.
The man grabbed her wrist.
Not yet fully awake, those dark eyes just looked at her, without any focus, and her skin was as white as milk. "What are you doing?"
Mo Bei lowered his eyes and said in a clear voice, "I'll cover you."
Feng Nai really woke up at this time. After seeing the shadow of that person in his eyes, he suddenly smiled and said casually, "I thought you were going to take advantage of me."
Mo Bei saw that his nightgown was showing signs of slipping as he sat up, and stretched out his hand to close his collar: "If the captain has rested, get up and follow me."
"Go? Where are you going?" Feng Nai lazily clasped the man's hand, not intending to let go.
Mo Bei's face was clear: "Go to my place, the bodyguards of the Feng family are not around there, I'm fine, this hotel is not safe."
"Not safe?" Feng Nai frowned, thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curved deeply: "I think it's pretty good, why do you think so?"
Mo Bei glanced at him, and said in a clear voice, "The person in charge of this hotel has plans for you. I originally wanted to go back alone, but I just saw him sneaking around in front of the door. I think he wanted to use their door. I'm worried about getting stuck in to see you."
"Is there such a thing?" Feng Nai frowned, as if he didn't know all about it, and then leaned over, resting his forehead on Mo Bei's shoulder, but a smile flashed across his eyes. Sure enough, there was a solution. effect.
Mo Bei couldn't see him like this, so he paused.
He just heard him say in a muffled voice: "This kind of thing makes me feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it, let me rely on it for a while."
Mo Bei looked at his slightly trembling shoulders, thinking that the things that happened in his childhood had left too much psychological shadow on him.
From a psychological point of view, this is the sequelae of memory, which is difficult to overcome.
After hesitating, she stretched out her hand, and patted Feng Nai's back lightly, which made the arc of Feng Nai's mouth thicker...
(end of this chapter)