"No need." Huan Leng turned sideways: "You are a team member of Heiyan. You have suffered such a serious injury. You should not show it to anyone. You should understand what is serious. I really want to thank you. Our team."
Mo Nan paused when he heard that.
No more talking.
Huan Leng probably just said casually: "I know you can't turn, you seem to like to cooperate with KING very much, let's fight hard."
Mo Nan looked at the back who didn't want to talk to him.
If people have the chance to do it all over again.
He would definitely choose to be on the same team as this person.
but no.
His hand can no longer be used.
Huan Leng, who turned around and walked away, had an extremely indifferent side face.
It seems that he doesn't care about the people behind him at all.
But he himself is very clear.
When I entered the junior team.
His cooperation and sparring with this person.
After all, they still can't become teammates.
After watching the game of Hei Yan.
Huan Leng has always been in this state.
In addition, King posted it in Moments later.
That person has already found a more suitable partner than him.
Just think about it.
Calling the cold will have an instant loss.
Even he himself doesn't know.
What is he confused about
Mo Nan, who pulled out here, didn't think about the meaning behind his words.
He had to hurry up and deliver the things he bought before to his sister.
But those things are all in the room, where the fuck is.
"Turn Mom away, I'll get it." After listening to Mo Nan's feedback, Mo Bei opened his mouth calmly: "Just leave your room card at the door, and I'll wait in the corridor."
Mo Nan responded: "Okay" and strode forward steadily.
He is still very experienced in fooling his mother.
Lafayette probably felt that he wanted to meet someone.
Still dressing up there.
I always feel that there is always something missing on this neck.
I wonder if wearing a silk scarf will be more western.
Thinking of the garment bag I saw in the kitchen just now, I have to take a closer look.
The door opened.
Mo Nan stepped over in one stride, reached out and held down the big paper bag.
Mo's mother didn't care: "I've seen what you're covering up, and it's the clothes you bought for Yunshen, right? That's fine, I already know about the relationship between you two, so there's no need to cover it up, Xiao Yunshen What is it about you, ah."
For the first time, Mo Nan, who was disliked every day, felt that it would be useful for his sister and Yun Shen to have a fake relationship!
Mo Nan coughed: "You still watch after you know."
"You little bastard, your wings are stiff, you want to fly, don't you?" Mother Mo squeezed Mo Nan's ear: "I see that there is a very silk scarf inside, and that color is not suitable for Xiao Yunshen. Dai, don't send it away."
At this time, Mo Nan's mouth was sweet, and he hugged Mo's mother's shoulders in anger: "Mom, this silk scarf is just for you."
"Bought it for me?" Mother Mo raised her eyebrows.
Mo Nan took it out, put it on for her and said, "After I went shopping with Yun Shen, I asked her to help me choose it. She has good eyesight, she is so beautiful! By the way, I just saw Mrs. Feng downstairs. Let's go down? It's not good to make people wait for a long time."
Mo's mother was coaxed to be happy: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, go away, remember to take the room card."
"Yeah." Mo Nan replied, letting the room card slip and fall on the carpet.
After half a minute.
Mo Bei, who was wearing a school uniform over there, came over...
(end of this chapter)