Feng Nai, who had changed into home clothes, was obviously different from usual.
When outside, people only see him as casual or sharp-tongued.
But at home, Feng Nai looked much more harmless and refreshed.
It's just that the servant has never seen the young master who will come down from the room after taking a bath.
After all, every time the Eldest Young Master came back, apart from holding the Young Master with one hand and throwing the Young Master out of the room, the rest of the time was spent sleeping and playing games.
People say that the internet-addicted teenager is probably like a young master.
It is really rare like today.
The housekeeper took everything into consideration, didn't say anything, just put a movie that the young master would never watch on the table with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Nai walked down the stairs, his eyes fell on the glass of fruity wine Mo Bei was holding, his eyes showed a hint of deep meaning: "Not good?"
Nailin, who was changing into pajamas behind him, also poked his head over, with round cat eyes, as if Mo Bei could droop his ears with a hum.
Mo Bei didn't move his expression, and comforted in a soft voice: "No, we can drink after the movie starts."
Only then did Nailin become happy, and took the video with her white and tender hands: "Brother, go get it quickly."
The Feng family's home theater is very British in the 19th century, and still retains the tradition of movies.
These all stem from Mr. Feng's romance.
Feng Nai had laughed at it before, but now that he has used it, he thinks it's pretty good.
After all, if you can't connect to the Internet, the selection of movies will be very limited.
Feng Nai's long legs were slightly bent, his knees rested on the wooden floor, his slender fingers pressed the film into the projector, his eyes were half-drooped, his eyelashes were down, and the profile of his face was as beautiful as if it had been carved.
Mo Bei looked at him, and then glanced at the glass in his hand, with a deep meaning in his eyes that others could not understand.
As soon as the movie came out there was nothing.
Wait until the opening three minutes.
A group of people in the film insist on playing pen fairy.
The atmosphere changed suddenly, and even the sound effects became a little gloomy.
Mo Bei held his wine glass and sat on the sofa, absent-minded.
Feng Nai, who was sitting next to her and some distance away from her, touched her shoulder.
Nailin was still sitting on the blanket, eating potato chips. His brother had watched these chips on the Internet a long time ago, why did he take them out again
Didn't he say that ghost movies like this are boring
Nailin tilted her head, she still couldn't figure it out, but she was sleepy after drinking.
But he didn't want to leave his little brother.
So tangled.
While thinking about it, Xiao Nailin rubbed her eyes with her small hands, and just found a comfortable position.
He heard his brother say over there: "Have you passed?"
"What?" It was his little brother's voice.
His brother: "That scene just now."
When Xiao Nailin heard this, she looked up again to see how close her brother was to her little brother, and she understood everything.
Shameless, really shameless.
His brother actually used tricks that the pretty little girls in TV dramas would use to soften his little brother's heart.
call!
Very angry.
But for his little money, he can only endure it for the time being.
You must know that Brother Jin was really scared to death when he saw his brother.
That's right, his brother can't mess with this. Basically, Brother Jin and the others all know that, after all, they are always packed by his brother.
Black-bellied and vengeful, he is polite and elegant in front of others, no one knows that the inside of his cut is black.
(end of this chapter)