Mo Bei's tightly clenched hands stopped heavily. In order to prevent him from knowing that she was awake, when he let go of her, his head naturally rested on his shoulder due to the drooping force.
After Feng Nai caught her, his chin brushed against the top of Mo Bei's hair, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Mo Bei's heart was never quiet from the beginning to the end.
A deep red cotton scarf was wrapped around the necks of the two of them, coupled with Feng Nai's sideways eyes, brought out a faint possessive desire.
No matter who sees them.
You'd think they were a couple.
What's more, he was holding a small white Satsuma in his hand.
But Feng Nai raised his hand, took a photo and sent it to Moments: "A gift from a sleeping little brother."
Although the faces of the two were not photographed.
But sitting side by side, everyone can see it.
Cat, Cat and Bear no longer wants to be stimulated.
On the surface, showing the dog is actually showing affection!
Don't think he can't see it!
The message will definitely explode.
Feng Nai liked to see the way these people made a fuss.
Xiaonai just got the phone after taking the photo, and this is what he saw. His brother used to say that if he used everything to post on Moments, it must be because of the emptiness in his heart.
Now, hehehe, every one is about the little brother.
How eager is his brother to prove that the little brother is his.
Huan Leng had Feng Nai's wechat.
When he got the message, he looked up at Mo Nan who was sitting opposite him.
Now that the other party knew the secret, Mo Nan didn't hide it so much anymore. After noticing Huan Leng's gaze, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of anger, "Why?"
"It's nothing." Huan Leng pressed the phone off, with a calm expression: "What time is the high-speed train?"
Mo Nan glanced at the page: "It's less than an hour."
"How are you going to tell your family?" Huan Leng put down the coffee in his hand and asked sharply.
Mo Nan smiled, handsome yet free and easy: "Of course I'm telling the truth, but in the end it turned out that my dad won. In the future, listen to his words carefully and learn some other major."
Huan Leng heard the words, and moved his throat with difficulty: "Have you ever thought about changing careers to be a coach or a commentator?"
"No." Mo Nan turned his eyes sideways: "Who would be willing to let a person covered in black material be a coach?"
Huan Leng looked at him: "I can help you..."
"Calling the cold." Mo Nan raised his eyelids, even at this point, there seems to be a fire that has not been burned out: "I don't want to be in this business anymore, you fight hard, I know you are in the country Trick, I will sit in front of the computer to cheer for you in the World Series next year, don't even miss the starting spot, at least you can beat that guy Feng Nai."
According to Mo Nan's personality, he never liked to say things too seriously.
He stood up: "Okay, I'm going to wait in line for the bus. When you come to Jiangcheng, I'll treat you to a big meal."
As the words fell, he patted Huan Leng on the shoulder, and just walked into the hurrying crowd with his hands in his pockets.
Huan Leng only felt astringent in his mouth, probably because he drank coffee.
do not know why.
Looking at the black silent figure.
What came to Huan Leng's mind was that he raised his hand with a smirk at that time: "You are new here too, don't buy here, it's very deceitful, go with brother, brother knows a store, The keyboard sounds really cool."
These are all gone...
(end of this chapter)