Mo Bei took another step forward.

What I saw was a sneaky figure in front of the room.

It is the person in charge of this hotel, Mr. Xin.

What does it mean to be here?

Mo Bei wanted to ask the man, but before she could get closer, Mr. Xin left.

It seemed that he saw someone coming, so his heart was empty, which made Mo Bei's eyes deeper.

When she pushed the door open, she saw Feng Nai lying on the bed.

Feng Nai was not all well because of the cold, and he had fallen asleep.

Under the shallow breath is the face that makes people want to see it again.

When he was asleep, he didn't feel the oppression of waking up at all.

It looks like a very well-behaved cat, with a fair and tall nose, clean skin, eyelashes, long and thick curls, and a sense of youth.

Mo Bei walked over and looked at it twice, his inexplicable heart was a little warm.

Not all people have changed.

This person was still playing games, like the people she knew before.

The ghost made the gods, Mo Bei stretched out his hand and gently touched the face, it was soft, and his fingertips were a little itchy.

But soon, Mo Bei withdrew his hand, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.

She just seemed to have taken advantage of a certain god again.

After Mo Bei glanced at the person on the bed twice, he paced to the side.

Somewhat annoyed, he pressed his eyebrows, and warned himself not to do it again.

Then, he pulled the thin quilt over for Feng Nai and covered him.

Let's wait until he wakes up.

Just as soon as Mo Bei's thought fell.

The man grabbed her wrist.

She hadn't fully woken up yet, and those dark eyes were just looking at her, in fact, she didn't focus at all, and her skin was as white as milk "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and said in a clear voice: "Cover something for you." ”

Feng Nai really woke up at this time, and after having the shadow of that person in his eyes, he suddenly smiled and said carelessly: "I thought you were going to take advantage of me." ”

Mo Bei watched his nightgown slip off as he sat up, and stretched out his hand to close his collar: "If the captain is rested, get up and follow me." ”

"Let's go? Where to go? Feng Nai lazily clasped the man's hand, and did not intend to let go.

Mo Bei's face was clear: "Go to me, the bodyguards of the Feng family are not around there, I'm fine, this hotel is not safe." ”

"Not safe?" Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, remembered something, and the corners of his mouth curled deeply: "I think it's good, why do you think so?" ”

Mo Bei glanced at him, and his voice was clear: "The person in charge of this hotel, I have an intention against you, I originally wanted to go back alone, but I just saw that he was still sneaking in front of the door, I should want to use their key card to come in and see you, I don't worry." ”

"And that kind of thing?" Feng Nai's eyebrows twisted, as if he didn't know all this, and then leaned over, his forehead was pressed against Mo Bei's shoulder, but a smile crossed his eyes, and sure enough, the method had an effect.

Mo Bei couldn't see him like this, and his figure paused.

I heard him say in a muffled voice: "This kind of thing, it's a little uncomfortable to think about, let me lean on it for a while." ”

Mo Bei looked at his slightly trembling shoulders, thinking that the psychological shadow left on him by the events of his childhood was too great.

From a psychological point of view, this is the after-effect of memory, which is difficult to overcome.

She hesitated before reaching out and gently patting Feng Nai's back, which made the arc of Feng Nai's mouth thicker...