Mo Bei couldn't help it when he heard this, and the corners of his lips raised.
She didn't know he could make up stories like this before.
So well prepared.
How to say.
Sure enough, kinda cute.
Feng Nai didn't understand what the smile meant.
What's more, every time he saw this person laughing, his heart would itch.
This case is no exception.
The original plan was somewhat disrupted, the end of his eyes subconsciously picked up, and pressed down, the bridge of his tall nose almost touched Mo Bei's: "What are you laughing at?"
"No." Mo Bei suddenly approached, and his voice was light: "How do you want me to be responsible for you?"
Feng Nai's pupils that were originally looking at that face stopped for a moment, and when his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he tightened his hand on the side, then pulled away, standing there neatly dressed, his eyes fell on her just now because she was so close. On the exposed collarbone, he casually moved his eyes away: "Be my follower for a day."
Mo Bei raised his eyes: "Slave?"
Feng Nai just wanted to say something.
Over there, a limp little body ran over, hugged his long legs, and bit him unceremoniously.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and picked up the little man's back collar: "Lin Keng Keng, why are you crazy?"
"You bully my little brother!" Xiao Nailin obviously has filming work today, otherwise she wouldn't be dressed in a small suit when she got up together. Brother is your follower, don't argue, I've heard it all!"
Feng Nai was very disorganized: "Who said being a slave is bullying? Why did Uncle Wang put you up? Shouldn't you go out to make money at this time? Otherwise, your parents are divorced, and you can't afford to support your mother. How powerless, aren't you Said that you will support your family in the future? Are you raising your family like this?"
Xiao Nailin is really short of money, after all he is different from his brother, he cares more about the overall situation.
Doesn't make his mom look like one of those divorced aunts on TV.
It's okay without a husband, and I don't have any money.
His brother never liked making money.
Otherwise, I would have listened to my grandfather.
After much deliberation, he was the only one who could make money.
So Nailin still values her current job very much.
It was mentioned by his brother.
He glanced at the time, it was too late, so he had to turn his head back, and told Mo Bei seriously: "Little brother, if my brother goes too far, you can beat him hard, he is very bad, especially Pretend you..."
Feng Nai didn't let him finish his sentence, so he took the little man with one hand and threw it to the butler standing outside the door, then closed the door, almost in the cold air mode.
Before knocking on the door, Xiaonai wanted to say something more.
As the butler, Uncle Wang said at this time: "Young master, the car has already arrived, and the advertiser must be in a hurry."
The little Nailin puffed her cheeks, but she was still not reconciled, and she said in a naive voice through the door: "Little brother, I'm leaving first, you must remember my words!"
There is only one door.
Of course Mo Bei could hear this sentence.
Feng Nai was clutching his trouser pockets with both hands, as if what Xiao Nailin said had nothing to do with him, he just turned his eyes to her and motioned her to follow him.
where to go
Mo Bei was puzzled at first, but when she saw him enter the bathroom, she stopped and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Feng Nai reached out with one hand, and picked up a bottle of men's shaving cream with her thin lips slightly curled up...
(end of this chapter)