Chapter 615: Pet Little Kena (Page 1/1)

"Where are you going?"

As he said this, Feng Nai pressed his other hand on his stomach.

It seems that the pain is really serious.

Mo Bei looked at him, and his voice was slower than usual: "Go buy something to eat, haven't you eaten for a day?" ”

Feng Nai remembered the lie he had told, and his thin lips were pale: "I don't want to eat it now, I can't digest it, I'll buy it later." ”

Mo Bei turned over and saw that he really didn't have any appetite: "I'll go boil some water." ”

"Hmm." Feng Nai responded casually, as long as he didn't leave the room.

Mo Bei didn't know what Feng Nai was thinking.

Just thinking about this stomach ache is not a solution.

Fortunately, the people at the hotel brought the medicine.

Mo Bei took the two boxes of medicine from the waiter.

He walked back to the bed and poured a cup of hot water.

Feng Nai wrinkled his eyebrows slightly when he swept the medicine box in Mo Bei's hand

After all, it's not really a stomach ache.

With previous experience.

Mo Bei only thought that a certain great god simply didn't want to drink medicine, so he just stood there.

Feng Nai had no choice, so he drank a pill to nourish his stomach, but it didn't hurt his body, but Feng Nai didn't like the feeling of swallowing pills in the first place.

The inconvenience is that since it is pretending to be sick, it must look weaker.

So Feng Nai didn't do anything to Mobei.

It also lowered Mobei's defense.

After all, when she sat on the chair and started the computer, she couldn't see Feng Nai behind her.

And Feng Nai looked at the clear back, and his slender fingers knocked on the rim of the cup.

There is some discomfort in the throat.

Especially when the person looks like he is logging into the account and preparing to double line up with someone.

That kind of discomfort, with a slight pain.

How can he ask for something from this little brother in the pit to calm his current mood.

Otherwise, he was really worried that if he couldn't wait for the national competition, he would directly tie this person to the bed.

As Feng Nai thought this, his slender fingers pressed his Adam's apple.

The person over there, as if sensing his gaze, turned sideways, first glanced at him, and then paced to the bed.

Feng Nai just raised his eyes, ready to mock something.

I felt a chill on my forehead.

Very comfortable.

It seems that even some of the stuffiness has disappeared...

Looking at it from Feng Nai's angle, he could only see the white and slender wrist, as if it could be broken with a single break.

He thought, such a wrist is really suitable for being tied up.

Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted, and there was a little change in his light voice: "Why don't you tell me you have a fever." ”

Run a fever? Feng Nai's eyes paused for a moment: "I didn't pay attention." ”

This is true.

He did always feel a fire in his body.

But it all came down to his desire to get someone.

There are even some cruel thoughts, such as if this person can obediently let him toss, it should be eliminated.

Mo Bei listened to his tone that he didn't care much about: "I'll go buy medicine." ”

Feng Nai was a little casual, and was about to speak.

Mo Bei interrupted him, his eyes were very light: "I really don't like to take medicine, so I'll go to the hospital." ”

"It's not that I don't like taking medicine, it's that I don't want to be alone here, it's boring." When Feng Nai said this, he had a texture unique to his age.

Probably after getting sick, people will be a little childish, even if it is a certain god who is high up.

Mo Bei looked at the man's thin lips pursed into a line, and he was not good at coaxing people, so he thought about it before saying, "I'll be back soon." ”