Hearing this, Feng Nai's eyes sank, it was obvious that the light in his eyes was a little cold.
Without the mobile phone in hand, all accounts cannot be logged in.
The heart of playing tactics is dirty.
Of course he is no exception.
It was just a normal live broadcast that day.
Because someone uses a hero that he has never used before, he is said to be a substitute.
Such remarks cannot be made by ordinary people.
It seems that some people don't want the popularity of "Mo Nan" to be an all-powerful position, so they suppress and guide with black material.
Feng Nai's eyes were already a little dark by now.
Nailin urged: "Brother, hurry up and log in to your account to clarify for my little brother."
Feng Nai glanced at him: "My phone is at Grandpa's."
Nailin paused, holding her face with her two little paws, a little unbelievable: "Brother, did you run away again this time?"
"Strive for freedom." Feng Nai corrected his brother's words.
Nailin's cheeks became even more bulging: "Then what about my little brother? I still want my brother to push those people back. They will definitely not be able to speak against you. There are very few people who can speak against you."
"Lin Keng Keng, are you praising me now?" Feng Nai stood up casually: "Go away after dinner, tomorrow I will make your wishes come true, and those people will shut up."
Xiao Nailin doubted: "You are not lying to me, are you?"
"You're not your little brother, so what's the benefit of me lying to you." Feng Nai signaled him that the people from the kitchen were coming.
Xiao Nailin immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and after standing obediently, she raised her head vigorously and asked Mo Bei: "Little brother, what shall we eat later, I'm so hungry."
"Boil mutton." Mo Bei rubbed his head: "Can I eat mutton?"
Xiao Nailin immediately sucked her saliva and nodded her head.
This weather is the most suitable for eating instant mutton.
It's cloudy outside.
Plus there is ready-made sesame paste in the kitchen.
Wang Dongdong happened to be about to deliver ingredients because he was worried that what happened today would affect Mo Bei.
Mo Bei simply asked him to bring three bags of mutton up.
Wang Dongdong originally wanted to say something to Mo Bei.
Seeing that God K was there, he immediately remembered the last experience.
I knew this meal couldn't be eaten!
Very cleverly put down the ingredients and left.
For the rest, he planned to chat with Brother Nan through wechat.
In the end, Brother Nan didn't need his comfort at all.
Wang Dongdong glanced at the forum page again, his head hurt.
However, since God K is with his Brother Nan, why didn't he clarify
He didn't know that Feng Nai didn't have a mobile phone at this time.
Wang Dongdong was even a little worried that God K would be the same as God Lu before, if something happened to his brother Nan, he would stay away.
He edited the message with this concern and sent it.
After Mo Bei received it, he only replied a few words: "He is not that kind of person."
Wang Dongdong heaved a long sigh.
hope so.
At this time, I really can only gamble.
In the kitchen, Mo Bei put away his phone, his eyes were still pale, and his fingers, which were mixing sesame paste, were slender and fair.
She has always been cooking like this, whether it is the profile or the movement, there is a sense of abstinence.
Feng Nai came over to help.
Mo Bei glanced at his white T: "Wear an apron."
apron
Young Master Feng took it off, but: "You help me put it on." The voice was very casual.
Xiaonai was digging into the yogurt, but she didn't deny it.
People who don't even know how to wear an apron have to go to help in the kitchen, they have other plans!
(end of this chapter)