But obviously, neither Nailin nor Mrs. Feng knew about it.
Mo Bei swallowed the food in his mouth without changing his face, and said "um" in a faint voice.
Mrs. Feng's eyes lit up, and she reached out to hold Mo Bei's hand: "Then we will leave our family to you, Nannan."
The address from Mo Nan to Nan Nan is also a bit too fast.
Mo Bei looked at his hand being held, his handsome face, as noble as before, and he finally understood where Xiao Nailin learned his coquettish stunts.
However, that person does not seem to have the talent in this area.
Sure enough, even brothers, there is a gap.
Feng Nai was careless about his mother handing him over to someone to take care of him the whole time, as if he wasn't the one talking about him at all.
Mrs. Feng enjoyed the meal very much.
The two parties were in different moods, and wanted to end it sooner, after all, they were sitting together and the distance was too close...
After the meal, Mrs. Feng kept asking Mo Bei when he would come again.
Mo Bei is not good at lying, but he also knew that there would be no second time, so he said, "Look at the time."
Nailin was very reluctant to leave Mo Bei, and was acting like a spoiled child hugging her thin and straight waist.
Someone who looked like a butler came over from the outside, his shoulders were still a little wet, probably from the rain outside, and his whole body felt cold.
The weather in Quancheng in April is inherently cloudy and unpredictable. It was still high temperature the day before, and it could drop to a few degrees directly the next day. It often makes people feel that winter is back.
The butler walked up to Feng Nai and lowered his voice: "Master, a tree was crossed on the way out, so I probably won't be able to go back today."
Hearing this, Feng Nai pointed slenderly: "Have you contacted the road repair side?"
"I have contacted. It is windy and rainy outside, and there is still hail. There is no way to deal with road repairs now. We have to wait until the rain stops..."
When Feng Nai heard this, his brows slowly furrowed.
If this is the case, it is indeed very likely that you will not be able to go back.
His thought just fell.
A soft smile came from behind: "Isn't it just right that you can't go back? Although there is no guest room at home, the bed in your room is an extra-large version. Today you will live at home with Nan Nan."
Feng Nai: ...
Mo Bei: ...
Meaning let the two of them sleep in the same bed
Feng Nai would definitely not agree, letting him sleep in a room with someone else was already his limit.
same bed.
Rejection was written in his eyes.
Mo Bei didn't even want to, after all, her identity was there.
But these two people, in the end, couldn't get enough of a word.
"Why do you two have such expressions?" Mrs. Feng showed doubts on her face: "Aren't you good friends? The friendship between boys is so rough, they often sleep together, or are you actually lying to me and Lin Lin?" Lin, in fact, the two of you are not good at all? Is there really something wrong?"
So what Zhao Jianjian said is correct.
It's not good to brag.
It's not a boast that two people hit it off at first sight.
No, I buried myself inside.
Feng Nai thought about all the actual situation, and it was impossible for them to go out today.
He simply stretched out his hand and pulled the zipper of the jacket. The handsome profile showed a habitual laziness: "What can we do? If you want to stay overnight, you must give me an extra quilt."
"There are plenty of quilts." Xiao Nailin interjected: "Brother, I can cover my little brother with the little quilt I made in winter, but it's a bit short. When you sleep, don't forget to cover my little brother."
(end of this chapter)