immediately.
The whole room seems to be caught in a delicate atmosphere.
Because the sound was too timely.
Mo Bei also looked this way, a pair of deep eyes as dark as night, with clear and shallow exploration.
Of course Feng Nai could feel the light in his eyes, but after pausing for a while, he raised the phone calmly, but slid his fingertips towards the right, changed to a friend page, pressed and held the voice button, With a deep and lazy voice: "We'll talk about it on Monday."
Soon, the phone ding-dong again.
A message came from the other side, and he said with a confused face: "What did you say on Monday?"
Feng Nai didn't reply, but turned off his phone, walked to the bedside, his movements didn't affect him at all, after all, his goal had been achieved.
But Mo Bei dispelled that inexplicable thought in his heart.
It can only be said that the first sound just now was too coincidental. Coincidentally, she thought that the message she sent was received by this person...
It was probably because the recent events were so strange that she had such unrealistic guesses.
Mo Bei took his eyes back and put it on his phone again. After waiting for about three minutes, he still didn't receive a message from Xiao Nailin.
Probably already asleep.
Mo Bei guessed and turned off the phone.
After all, there is still a friendly match to be played at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
However, Mo Bei didn't know it, just the next second she turned sideways.
A certain master on the bed next to her turned on his phone again, and clicked on the unread message on the top, and the sender displayed in the message was the three words "little brother".
After a glance, Feng Nai turned his eyes to the back not far away. There were carelessness and indifference, but most of them probably just didn't take it seriously.
After all, as the fans say.
God K is a heartless man.
After turning off the lights.
The room returned to calm.
This is the third night the two have slept together in the same room.
I don't know if it's because of what I heard during the day.
After falling asleep, Mo Bei had a dream all night.
In the dream, they were playing the game well at the beginning, but later she was chased and killed by his whole server, and there was never a moment of peace.
Of course this is not the point.
The point is that she almost revealed her real identity in the dream, and he knew who she was.
Because of this, when Mo Bei woke up, his eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled, and the air pressure was even lower.
Cat, Cat, and Bear thought that the new assistant was worried about today's game. During the meal, he reluctantly gave up his fried eggs to the opponent: "Eat well, play hard, don't let the mood affect the team's meal tonight."
Mo Bei looked as usual, and said "um" in a light voice.
Grandma Hui, who was sitting on the far side, didn't take it seriously. After breakfast, she was the first to get in the car.
Woke up so early, no matter who in the team, they were unwilling to talk too much.
Feng Nai didn't even eat anything, just sat there, cold in his laziness, with a face that strangers should not enter.
After getting into the business car, he even put on a black mask, and after explaining something to Han Xi, he zipped up his coat, obviously trying to catch up on sleep.
The same goes for the other players.
Except Mo Bei.
Basically resting.
After all, there is a short distance from the team's apartment to the live broadcast room.
On the way, Feng Nai opened his eyes, bit a peppermint candy in his mouth, and when he saw Mo Bei who was looking out the window sideways, his eyes darkened...
(end of this chapter)