Chapter 1301: One Thousand Three Hundred and Four, Feng Nai and Bo Little Devil compete for favor
While saying this, Feng Nai obviously forgot how straight someone is.
I wanted to capture him, but unfortunately, it was Mo Bei who answered him: "Hmm." ”
Just this one word made Feng Nai's movements pause, and he squinted directly: "Really not coming?" ”
Mo Bei looked at the handsome face that was close to him, pressed the person back with his left hand, and spit out two words lightly: "Lack of lock." ”
Feng Nai inexplicably remembered the feeling of the first time two people were in the game 1v1, and suddenly hooked his lips: "Speaking of which, you had a good impression of me at that time." ”
Mo Bei, who opened the lunch box, heard the words and took a look: "When?" ”
Feng Nai: "1v1 solo." ”
Mo Bei had long forgotten about it, but at this time, he must admit: "Hmm." ”
Feng Nai sat there lazily: "When you play the trumpet, you think I'm good, or the first PK thinks I'm playing well." ”
Mo Bei was calm: "It's all good." ”
Before going upstairs, when Mo Bei opened the red envelope, he asked Lin Feng by the way how to answer the fatal question.
Lin Feng as a love master advisor.
The answer was very categorical: "Don't believe that there are multiple choice questions in this world, which side you prefer with me, there are only double choices, no single choices." ”
Sure enough, it will be used.
A man's mind is indeed a school.
Mo Beiqingjun's side face was not shocked.
But I thought in my heart that I could ask for more advice from Senior Lin in the future.
Not completely uninspired.
Just from receiving red envelopes, she can also send them to someone in the future.
After all, opening a red envelope will make people naturally happy.
"Where's the good?" Feng Nai is slow and logical, and every sentence is a pit.
Mo Bei dismantled the bamboo chopsticks: "The face looks good." ”
"Poof! What do I say, my brother is just a little white face. A milky voice, as if I couldn't hold back my voice anymore, and my little body staggered with laughter.
The thin little devil standing next to him raised his eyebrows, not so noble.
The reason why they came was because Mo Bei didn't go back all night, and there was a game in the afternoon, and the flying eagle was also in a hurry, and he couldn't go out.
After the Qin family stared at him, the Feng family stared, that Feng was shameless, I don't know what he would do to bey, in his opinion, Feng Nai is a person who hides anger in his bones, plus he also found out his medical history.
Bey knows when he sees it, how dangerous Feng Nai is, maybe one day a murderer's second personality will emerge.
The thin little devil also knows about such medicines, so he will come to look for people with Feng Lin.
It's not that he can't come in, or he still has to disguise, and those shadows of the Feng family are not stupid.
Last time, it was a tacit collaboration between them.
But they each know that they don't like each other.
Bo Little Devil never thought that the young master of the Feng family would only be a little milk dog, and he pretended to be in front of Sister Bey.
Unexpectedly, after coming, the gossip I heard the most was that Sister Bey locked him up.
That's right, he didn't necessarily beat Sister Bey, but it didn't look like a locked person, too restless.
Feng Nai only exchanged a look with the thin little devil, and they knew what each other was thinking.
This little ghost is here, and he can't even play anymore.
His eyes were slightly light, he looked at his brother, and his voice was careless: "Envy?" Linkeng classmates. ”
Xiao Nanlin didn't want to describe how shameless his brother was, and her cheeks bulged: "Don't call me to the pit." ”
An An is still looking at it, doesn't he want to lose face!
Feng Nai disagreed.
Bo Xiao Devil opened his mouth: "If you say that others are pitted, you don't have the ability to take it away, so don't care." ”
Xiao Granny nodded heavily: "Hmm! ”
Feng Nai squinted, his brother, who was sold and counted the money, was also stupid enough.
Bo Little Devil didn't look at him much, only raised his delicate little face and said to Mo Bei: "Sister Bey, Brother Feiying is very worried about you, afraid that you will have problems in the afternoon competition." ”
Mo Bei didn't speak, but he was gentler than ever, and reached out to rub the villain's head.
The thin little devil did not take the route of a little milk dog, he stood there like a gentleman, tall and noble.
The more Xiao Nanlin looked at it, the more he felt that his brother was not as good as a child.
Look at An An, how responsible.
His brother is just hard to say.
The word flying eagle has long become a knot in Feng Nai's heart.
Every time this little devil, he uses him to stimulate himself.
This time, Feng Nai chuckled: "She's here with her boyfriend, what's there to worry about?" ”
The little demon was surprised by his reaction, and his little brow furrowed.
Feng Nai's smile deepened: "Have you both eaten?" I didn't eat it, I asked Yuan Tezhu to bring a few more bottles of milk, I heard that Young Master Qin can't do without milk for every meal. ”
After all, he was still a child.
No matter how smart you are, you can't hide your emotions when you encounter something you hate.
The face of the thin little devil darkened the moment Feng Nai finished speaking.
After all, he can't refuse, and the more he refuses, the more people will feel that he cares about height.
The milk sent by the enemy must be drunk as if nothing had happened.
That's what the thin little devil intended.
Feng Nai didn't collect it for a while, forgetting that he could be seen through.
"What are you bullying An An for?" Mo Bei's voice was very faint, and his gaze fell for two seconds.
Of course, Feng Nai knew the place of this little devil in her heart: "I didn't bully. ”
Mo Bei handed him the bamboo chopsticks: "Just this once." ”
Don't let me see it a second time.
Feng Nai laughed angrily, and just as he was about to speak, he was fed a mouthful of fish.
"The one who has chosen the thorns." Mo Beiqing had a face: "Taste." ”
The taste is very light, but it is not fishy at all, but what remains between the teeth is the smell of fish.
Obviously, not from the company cafeteria.
No one in the family may know that Feng Nai doesn't eat fish, not just because it's fishy, but the most important thing is that he won't choose thorns.
Mo Bei had made boiled fish for him before, and naturally knew that he liked fish.
Feng Nai, who was fed, first paused, and then the corners of his mouth curved: "It tastes good." ”
"Then eat more." Mo Bei said, picking out a small bowl of noodles for Xiao Nanlin and the little devil.
Originally, he despised his brother's little milk, but he did it obediently, and he made a truce and dinner first! Hum!
Bo Xiao Devil's table manners are not picky, but the noodle soup tastes delicious, and when it is hot, there is some sweat on his little forehead.
The shadows who have been standing in the shadows, from the beginning to the end.
"Miss Mo still has a way."
"Well, both the big and small devils have been suppressed."
"I thought I was going to have a fight with the Qin family, but it's okay, it's okay."
However, they still underestimated their own young master.
When I saw Mo Bei drying the thin little devil and picking a small half bowl of noodles.
Feng Nai seemed to be unable to handle those fish meat, and sighed slightly.
Mo Bei looked at him.
Feng Nai averted his gaze: "I won't choose a thorn." ”
That's a bit pitiful, after all, he's still chained with one hand.
Mo Bei glanced at him and only felt cute: "Wait for me." ”
Feng Nai: "Hmm. ”
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