Feng Nai snorted, messy black hair, the bridge of his nose was white and high, and his voice was slow: "Linkeng, you wait." ”

As soon as the words fell, I vaguely heard the villain's milky voice over there: "Mom, my brother said let me wait." ”

In less than a second, the voice in Feng Nai's ears changed, and it was very gentle: "Nai'er, what are you letting Linlin wait for?" ”

"Nothing." Feng Nai restrained his arrogance, and Linkeng now has the function of complaining.

Everyone knows that no matter how poisonous Feng Dashao is, he will not show it at home, especially in front of Mrs. Feng.

"Linlin said, your team has a new little brother, saved his life, and made him a cake to eat." Mrs. Feng has a good voice, after all, she is from a musical family, and her temperament is extraordinary: "You take care of it." ”

Feng Nai didn't have to sleep at all, he stood up with his mobile phone, and his voice was faint: "What age is it, and I saved his life, as for taking care of it, that person shouldn't need it." ”

The little grandmother on the other end of the phone heard this, stretched out her hand and said, "Mom, I'll talk to my brother, I'll talk to him!" ”

Feng Nai turned his head and lit a cigarette, and the steps that he originally wanted to enter the bathroom stopped, there were people there, and as for who it was, he didn't need to pick and choose.

In order to save time, he simply leaned there with his upper body naked, standing lazily and lazily, with some carelessness, he wanted to listen to what Linkenkeng wanted to say to him?

Xiao Nanlin is also reluctant to come to this point, after all, his brother likes to hold grudges, but he sees that some people are talking about it in the game.

Xiao Nanlin is still too young, and he can't figure out why some people don't even know the "little brother" without knowing each other, so they can use their own imagination to compile a series of things to make him quit the team.

Isn't the game just a good game?

Why is it so complicated.

Will it be different if the game is played?

However, he played games with his little brother.

No matter how many dishes he played, the little brother never got angry, and he took him to win so many times.

The little grandmother thought about it, and the only way she could think of to prevent her little brother from being withdrawn was to threaten his brother.

So he opened his mouth over the phone with confidence: "If you don't take care of your little brother, I'll pretend that you are talking to my little brother and tell my little brother!" ”

When Feng Nai heard this, his beautiful and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of danger was not strong at any time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Nanlin was also a little weak-hearted, and poked his little finger there: "Brother, little brother is really good, you just take care of him, maybe he can still make you something to eat." ”

He had already done it, but this kind of thing, Feng Nai didn't plan to tell Linkeng, he only raised his eyebrows, and his voice was very careless: "Threatening your brother for others?" ”

Xiao Nanlin lowered her eyes and muttered: "Don't threaten, you don't take it to heart." ”

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and made an understatement.

Xiao Nanlin simply changed the topic: "Brother, what about the little brother?" ”

"Bathroom." Feng Nai just finished speaking.

The half-frosted glass door on the left hand side was opened, and standing there was Mo Bei, who had just finished washing, with a handsome and noble face, with moisture at the corners of his mouth, and a pure black towel around his neck, and deep dark eyes.

After seeing Feng Nai, he turned his face slightly......