Mo Bei himself had a cool aura.
When doing this action, there is no femininity in the slightest.
That's why when the waiter saw that scene, he thought that Mo Bei was doing something to Feng Nai.
At this time, Feng Nai, who was pinned down by the waist, raised one hand, put his fist on his lips, and smiled softly: "Has it finally started?"
start
Does it mean that her drinking has started
Mo Bei guessed calmly.
Then combine the current posture of the two.
I just want to let out a long sigh.
No wonder her master told her not to drink casually when she was outside.
So when she was drunk, did she like to cuddle so much
That's why he wasn't surprised at all.
On the contrary, there was a touch of playfulness in those eyes.
Mo Bei watched as the man got closer to her.
The smile he slapped in the ear made her miss even half a beat of her heart.
Mo Bei didn't want to take advantage of him.
"If you don't start, I almost think that you are pretending to be drunk."
The sound that came into my ear rose slightly, as if it was sweeping over something.
Mo Bei didn't speak, she knew that today was the best time to find out how much he knew about her.
Feng Nai casually said, "However, little brother, how long are you going to hug me, huh?"
After Mo Bei heard this sentence, he subconsciously let go.
But from a behavioral analysis, if it is true that he likes to hug people after he is drunk, then he must not stop at what others say.
Mo Bei was about to leave the hand on his waist, and pressed it back again.
At that moment, his eyes suddenly deepened, as if something was faintly coming out of it.
"It's okay to want to hug, as long as you tell me, why did you play like that when you were in Longkeng today, or are you actually bey?"
Feng Nai's voice was no longer as lazy as before, but a little hoarse at the end: "Why don't you speak?"
Mo Bei tilted his eyes, his eyes still a little distracted.
Feng Nai's thin lips curled slightly, turning all living beings upside down.
(end of this chapter)