If someone else.
Mo Bei will definitely observe many details.
But when she looked at Feng Nai, she always wore a filter.
When he saw that handsome face, he was obviously disappointed.
Mo Bei didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but his voice softened a bit compared to before: "Trust me, it's not that serious."
This is comfort.
Feng Nai curled the corner of his lower lip where Mo Bei could not see.
Regardless of whether she is bey or not, this "little brother" in Lingkeng is still so cold on the outside and warm on the inside that people don't want to let go.
Mo Bei didn't know exactly what Feng Nai was thinking, she paced back to the kitchen, her slender fingers just touched the half-whipped cream.
Someone hugged her from behind.
Mo Bei's slender figure suddenly stopped.
The slightly curved back has never been so stagnant as it is at this moment.
She could feel a cool breath falling, hitting her neck,
Where her back was touching was his chest.
That kind of heat is like a storm that is sweeping.
It seems warm and indifferent, but it can destroy people's willpower.
"I really don't know how long this will last at home."
Every time Feng Nai said a word, the hand holding her tightened.
Mo Bei couldn't see his face, and his breath clung to her body, making her heart tighten a little.
There are times when boys do get along with each other like this.
It's just that Mo Bei didn't think this person would be so fragile, or she thought the problem too simply.
After all, the original ecological family environment in adolescence will indeed affect a person's mentality and cultivation, which is also part of psychology.
His cleanliness may also have something to do with this.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei didn't avoid Feng Nai.
Worrying about his actions might hurt his self-esteem.
Instead, Mo Bei freed one hand, and lightly patted the back of Feng Nai's hand, with a light voice: "It will be over soon, do you want a piece of chocolate?"
Feng Nai shook his head and lowered his voice: "Let me stay like this for a while, just a while."
"Okay." Mo Bei left his hands empty, allowing him to hug her from behind, with a clear profile, hazy and picturesque.
Feng Nai looked at the back of the neck, which was close at hand. The elongated white hair looked like a high-quality ancient jade, and the curved arc could easily make people feel their throats dry.
His fingers tightened again and again before Feng Nai suppressed some thoughts, and when he pressed his head into her neck, the depression at the corner of his mouth also began to deepen.
He was warning himself not to take her lightly just because of her current appearance.
She is planning to leave.
He knows it better than anyone else.
Until now, he still has the information that she intends to train new assistants in his mobile phone.
In other words, she never thought of staying.
As for whether she is bey or not, how much did she hide from him
Soon, you will know...
Feng Nai looked sideways, and his eyes fell on the face of Xiao Nailin who was already dumbfounded, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed.
Nailin no longer wants to express any opinions on what his brother did and said.
For the sake of his little brother, he sold more than a child like him!
As for Mo Bei, he might always be wary of Feng Nai probing whether she is bey or her identity, but he has become less and less resistant to such closeness, and even has some habits. The relationship between this person and her has reached a certain level. .
It is estimated that these premises are all because she is a "boy", if it is a girl.
He shouldn't be so close to her...
(end of this chapter)