Mo Bei stood at the door, still thinking about what would happen after he asked her to be his attendant for a day.
Since last night, she has basically known this person's routine.
Just watching him act is quite interesting.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes, just hiding the playfulness in his eyes.
A lazy voice came from over there.
"Are you going to be the gatekeeper there?" Feng Nai leaned against the sink, his handsome face overflowing in the light, and said slowly, "Come here."
At this time, Mo Bei also saw what he was holding in his hand. Did she agree too hastily about what happened just now
Thinking of this, Mo Bei approached with one hand in his trouser pocket. Before Feng Nai could speak again, her slender fingers touched the marks on his collarbone. There was no emotion in her voice, and she said coldly: "This It seems that it is not quite the same as the one on my neck, should the captain give me another explanation."
Hearing this, Feng Nai paused and smiled slightly: "Of course it's different, but the hickey marks are still the same? It seems that our assistant brother still doesn't know what he looks like when he's drunk."
As he said that, he took out his phone and clicked on a video. It was the scene of Mo Bei getting drunk when he took a hot spring last time.
I can't figure out the point of hugging people.
Mo Bei only glanced at it.
Feng Nai put back her phone, then raised her hand, grasped Mo Bei's finger resting on his collarbone, and in that position, applied shaving cream to her chin.
Mo Bei snapped his fingers, what is this
"What?" Feng Nai approached: "Such an accident? I slept all day without shaving, little brother, do you still have the consciousness to be a man?"
Mo Bei looked at him without speaking. She was wondering if he had discovered something.
Then he heard him whisper in his ear again: "I don't like my assistant being sloppy."
It turned out that cleanliness was at work again.
Mo Bei looked up, just in time to see his gaze fall.
In those eyes, all the lights in the bathroom are restrained, and people will always see the reflection of stars in it.
Especially when he smiles, there is a glow.
Mo Bei still remembered some of the comments she had seen about him.
Said that God K would not even bother to show his face unless he would smile when mocking people, and the hat of his battle uniform was always buttoned up, the competition came first, and sleeping came second, and the rest of the things couldn't be ranked with him. On the number.
Although it doesn't make people feel cold, he exudes an aura of not being close to strangers from the inside to the outside.
Like a lone wolf in shallow sleep.
What would he look like when he actually laughed.
Fangirls want to know.
She couldn't have imagined it when she saw him back then.
to this day.
Mo Bei had seen the corners of his mouth curled up countless times.
Every time, I want her to raise her hand and touch his face.
Because it looks so good, I want to keep it.
Even if you know you can't look at the face, you can judge a person.
But the problem fell on him.
It seems that there is no need to talk about principles in everything.
Because my mind is empty.
The beating of the heart precedes even the thoughts.
There was the smell of shaving cream.
With a fresh mint scent.
Mo Bei frowned slightly.
Feng Nai had already pinched her face, and lifted it up, with a smile still on his face: "Don't look at me, do you want me to scratch your chin?"
The two were very close.
Especially when he lowered his eyes and spoke, all his breath fell on her lips.
Mo Bei avoided raising his hand: "I'll do it myself."
"No need." Feng Nai said casually, "Don't move."
(end of this chapter)