If it's someone else.

Mobei will definitely observe a lot of details.

But when she looked at Feng Nai, she had always been wearing a filter.

When I saw that handsome face, I was visibly disappointed.

Mo Bei didn't spin around on this issue anymore, but his voice softened a little more than just now: "Believe me, it's not that serious." ”

It's comfort.

Feng Nai hooked the corner of his lower lip in a place that Mo Bei couldn't see.

Regardless of whether she is bey or not, this "little brother" in the pit is still cold on the outside and warm on the inside, so that people don't want to let go at all.

Mo Bei didn't know what Feng Nai was thinking, she paced back to the kitchen, her slender fingers just touching the half-beaten cream.

Someone hugged her from behind.

Mo Bei's slender figure suddenly froze.

The slightly curved back has never been so stagnant as it has been now.

She could feel a slight cool breath falling, hitting the side of her neck,

Where her back was against his chest was his chest.

The heat is like a storm sweeping in.

It seems to be warm and weak, but it can destroy people's willpower.

"I really don't know how long it will be like this at home."

With every word Feng Nai said, the hand holding her tightened a little.

Mo Bei couldn't see his face, and his aura clinged to her, making her heart tighten a little.

Boys do get along with each other sometimes.

It's just that Mo Bei didn't think that this person would be so fragile, or she thought about the problem too simply.

After all, when you are a teenager, the environment of the original family will indeed affect a person's mentality and development, which is also part of psychology.

His cleanliness fetish may also have something to do with this.

Mo Bei thought of this, and did not avoid Feng Nai.

Worrying about his actions may hurt his self-esteem.

Mo Bei instead took out a free hand and gently patted the back of Feng Nai's hand, and his voice was light: "It will be over soon, do you want to eat a piece of chocolate." ”

Feng Nai shook his head and lowered his voice: "Let me stay like this for a while, just for a while." ”

"Okay." Mo Bei was empty-handed, letting him hold her from behind, with a clear and sideways face, hazy and picturesque.

Feng Nai looked at the back of his neck that was close at hand, the elongated white was like a fine ancient jade, and the curved arc could easily make people feel that their throats were dry.

The fingers tightened and tightened, and Feng Nai suppressed some thoughts, and when he pressed his head against her neck socket, the hollow corners of her mouth began to deepen.

He was warning himself not to take her lightly because she was the way she was.

She was planning to leave.

He knows better than anyone else.

Until now, he still had a message on his phone that she was interested in cultivating a new assistant.

This means that she never wanted to stay.

As for whether she is bey or not, how much she has hidden from him.

Soon, you'll find out......

Feng Nai looked sideways, his gaze fell on the face of the little milk who was already dumbfounded, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Little Milk Lin didn't want to say anything about what his brother did and said.

For the sake of the little brother, he sold more than he was a child!

And Mo Bei may always be wary of Feng Nai testing whether she is a bey and the question of identity, but for such closeness, she has become more and more indifferent, and even has some habits, the relationship between this person and her has reached a certain point.

I guess these premises are because she is a "boy", if it is replaced by a girl.

He probably wouldn't have been so close to her......