Feng Nai no longer expected his brother to stop tricking him.
Neither of them was willing to go to the room.
So after confirming that he couldn't leave, he went to the study alone.
One started playing games with Nailin.
Xiao Nailin also noticed that when the little brother was playing games today, it seemed that someone was sending him messages all the time.
But the little brother didn't reply, and those beautiful black eyes were still a little cold.
Nailin thought about it for a while, and without asking any further questions, she took his brother's mobile phone and started a game with her own number.
After all, there are not many opportunities to play games with my little brother face to face like this.
But kids are kids after all.
Play until about ten o'clock.
Nailin couldn't open her eyes anymore, she stretched out her small hands and rubbed her big eyes, trying to continue to enter the game.
Mo Bei put away his phone and stood up from his little bed.
Nailin suddenly became much more energetic: "Brother, are you not playing yet? I want to play another round."
Mo Bei grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, hummed lightly, then stretched out the other hand to rub Nailin's head, his profile was still cool and handsome: "Go to bed early."
He didn't talk much, but it made Xiao Nailin feel the care inside.
The little man lay down under the quilt, and he did not forget to tell his little brother: "My brother is very clean, so when the little brother sleeps with him, you must stay away from him."
Mo Bei paused for a moment with the hand that was holding the quilt up, and thought, needless to say, I will also stay away from someone.
However, Mo Bei wouldn't say that in front of Nailin, he just said, "Okay."
Then he turned his face sideways, his body was half bent, his expression was cold, but his thin lips fell on the forehead of Xiao Nailin, and he said calmly: "Good night."
Feng Nai pushed the door open and came in. Seeing this scene, his slender and tall figure leaned lazily there, without making a sound.
Seeing his brother's whole face flushed, his little paws touching the place where he was kissed, looking so happy that he was about to fly, he said in a childish voice, "Little brother, good night too."
Lin Keng Keng students are really easy to be captured.
Feng Nai stood up straight, and casually turned the lighter in his hand, with a piece of sugar in his mouth, the tip of his tongue slightly touched, and his eyes deepened.
When the metallic sound came, Mo Bei turned his eyes away.
He also knew that scene just now, he should have seen it.
But Mo Bei didn't think there was anything wrong.
In the past, the master would kiss her forehead like this to say goodnight.
But that time was too short.
It's so short that when Mo Bei sees Nailin, he will think of all the things the master brought her...
Mo Bei is not a person who likes to remember, if it weren't for the message sent by Lu Yifan today.
She probably wouldn't.
Among them, the three most eye-catching ones, Mo Bei did not delete them.
"Do you know who has ever used the operation method of supporting the jungler?"
"Do you want to rub off on the enthusiasm of the Dimension?"
"Mo Nan, no matter how much you think about the fire, it's time to stop."
Of all the people in the world, only Mo Bei understands that her brother has had many opportunities to prove himself. As long as he tells her name and identity when he is most difficult, people from the media and the e-sports circle will find her. come over.
But her brother never thought of it that way.
In the past, she said she wanted to play games.
He stayed with his mother at home for her.
The Imperial League was disbanded, and she retired with her, just because she didn't want anyone to consume its heat.
He knew it in his heart, so he didn't say anything to anyone, and even drove away many neighbors who came to ask questions in order to protect her.
After all, she lived next door to their house at that time, and some people knew that she seldom went to school in order to play e-sports.
But later, everyone else has already entered the first year of high school.
But she stayed at home and never touched the game again.
That's what I've heard the most.
"Hey, isn't this Aunt Mo? Didn't that girl in your family talk about playing e-sports? She said so much, why doesn't she even go now?"
"I guess I figured it out, and I know that I'm not that material. It's not me. Aunt Mo, the character of that girl in your family is really unpleasant. Let her read more books when she has time, cultivate her temperament, and learn from my family." Zi'er, I went to practice piano some time ago."
"I've already said that it's not okay, Aunt Mo, you shouldn't let her go. It's fine now. Girls don't go to school, so what's the use in the future."
Mo Bei has no way to refute these, because she has decided a long time ago that she will never appear as bey again, no matter what the occasion is.
She still remembered that it was her brother who put the schoolbag on the stairs at that time, and the whole person felt a little bad: "I said, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Liu, you are really interesting, judging a person by whether he goes to school or not. It's useless, it seems inaccurate, but I don't think you can feel that feeling. After all, like my sister, there are not many girls who can buy a house for their parents at the age of fifteen and a half. After all, Aunt Zhang, your family Zi'er always goes clubbing with the special registration fee you gave her."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Nonsense? I just heard that you mother and daughter had a quarrel last time, and my sister will be raised by me as an older brother in the future. It's your business!"
Since then, some people have said that Mo Nan is not upright, his temper is very hot, and he doesn't even have the slightest courtesy.
Until now... it has turned into wanting to gossip.
Such words came from his good friend's mouth.
Mo Bei didn't want Feng Nai, who walked in, to see her current emotions, so he just stood up holding Xiaobo, which Xiao Nailin had prepared for her.
The two passed each other.
One is lazy and unchanged, and the other is light-faced.
Feng Nai came to pick up his phone, and after Mo Bei left, he walked to his brother's bedside to take the phone back.
But Nailin pressed down the quilt, very seriously: "Brother, even if you don't like to sleep in the same bed with others, you can't bully little brother."
"How come?" Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "Your little brother and I are best friends."
Nailin didn't realize that his brother was talking ironically, and happily touched his forehead again; "The little brother kissed me just now, so you can kiss me too, just kiss this place."
"Go to bed and wash up, student Linkengkeng." Feng Nai's eyes turned casually, but the action of closing the quilt for Xiaonai was not perfunctory at all, which was enough to see what people called the younger brother's property.
Xiao Nailin really thinks that his brother is not cute at all.
Little brother knows how to kiss him.
His brother would pinch his face.
but.
"Forget it, I know that all your kisses are reserved for my future sister-in-law."
It's fine if Nailin doesn't say your kiss, but just mention these three words.
Feng Nai pinched the fingertips on that face and paused...
(end of this chapter)