The gold medal assistant saw that the face of his chairman was getting more and more ugly.

I know that he is not good at making a sound, otherwise how will the lie of playing chess just now be rounded.

He coughed heavily.

Of course, Feng Nai also knows that he will accept it when he sees it: "You let grandpa play chess well, and when I finish the game, I will go back." ”

At this time, the gold medal assistant spoke again: "Young master, you wait!" The chairman said that when you go to class in the future, don't sleep, learn from others when you have time, take notes, and read. ”

"Someone else?" Feng Nai's attitude was a little casual: "Who is the other?" ”

The gold medal assistant coughed again and lowered his voice: "Young Master may be able to refer to your teammates." ”

Feng Nai thought about it and suddenly smiled: "My teammates? Auxiliary little brother? That's the person our No. 1 middle school teacher wanted to poach, but fortunately, my grandfather just let me learn how to take notes from her, and didn't let me learn to cook. ”

Speaking of which, Old Man Feng really wants to go back, for example, you kid still has the face to say that there are so many people missing, really.

But it's all here, and I can't jump out again.

It's all the loss of being exposed.

Unlike Old Man Feng, after hanging up the phone, Feng Nai's mood was already much better.

Originally, what he planned was to if the old man had something in mind.

He told his family that someone was a girl.

Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

I don't know what someone said to the old man.

After he hung up.

Uncle Wang even sent a message: "The chairman asked me to tell the young master that since it has reached the national competition, I will fight hard and win the championship." ”

Feng Nai was somewhat surprised, Old Man Bi would never talk to him about these things.

So.

Even if it can only be laid this year.

No more regrets.

Bonna closed her eyes and looked out the window at the snow.

Standing like that, his white shirt half-open.

The light shone in and hit him, and his abdominal muscles were still scattered, making him look like a drawn figure.

When Mo Bei walked in with a quilt and sheets, he saw this scene.

She paused at her feet, inexplicably feeling as if it wasn't a good idea to move in.

At first, she thought that it would not be long, and that this room was two beds, and she had slept with it before, so there would be no problems.

Now she found that the influence of the four words "Lan Yan and Wo Shui" is indeed extraordinary.

The frequency of the heartbeat is significantly faster than before.

She could even hear the thoughts coming from that agitation.

I wanted to hug his waist from behind.

That kind of handsomeness is probably something that anyone would aspire to.

Such a dusk made Mo Bei understand one thing.

She was not like when she first came, when she could see him, she was indifferent.

Facing that face that is becoming more and more demonic, she finally realized what it is like to like someone in her heart.

Not a complete throbbing, but a little bit of pain.

Probably because.

The timing is not right.

Or maybe she lied to him too much.

These lies, once they are all revealed.

What would he think of her.

When Mo Bei thought of this, he couldn't avoid feeling it, but that face wouldn't show anything.

Moreover, she never forgot what she came back for.

Win at the National Tournament.

Only then can something be proven.

If it affects her mood, try to calm it down.

As long as she can keep his throne for him......