Chapter 1430: One Thousand Four Hundred and Six

No one has ever seen Bey speak to a girl like that.

After all, when she is wearing both men's and women's clothes, she is cold and cold, has no emotions, and has always been a gentleman and polite, so she will be called "little brother of school grass" by so many people.

This time, the people who were filming there didn't dare to look more, but it didn't interfere with listening.

After hearing the three words of the whole company, the hostess was a little panicked, pulled the line, and ran away.

Mo Bei didn't look at her again, but raised his eyes and looked at the figure standing over there: "Inconvenient hands? ”

Feng Nai raised her eyebrows, not inconvenient, but appreciating, the way she protected him was ruthless and could make people sober up.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Bei simply stretched out his hand, took the corn cup again, and then lifted the plastic lid and handed it back to him: "Eat first." ”

The cameraman stayed to make up for the shot, he really didn't expect it, so he ate a corn cup, and the K god didn't ...... The hand is the same.

After what happened just now, he didn't say anything, just took a video of the two of them getting along like this, as the end.

When I sent it, I thought about it and added a line of words.

Are there still people like them on your way, winning or losing?

A lot of things, when you do it to the extreme.

There will be a lot of doubts, but there will always be something to wake up.

For example, those touches that used to be.

After the photographer sent this, he let out a long breath, then raised his eyes, looked at the snow outside, and smiled.

This time it was their best chance of winning the title.

Cut down on other arguments and use reason to solve them.

There are professional people, if Bey's hand is really not suitable to go to Milan to play internationals, it will only be a regret for them that cannot be made up, instead of gloating with the mentality of gossip and inquiry as it is now.

Mo Bei didn't take these things to heart.

Having come this far, I have long been used to it.

What made her care was the person in front of her.

Maybe others didn't notice it.

But she is the one who walked back from the snowy mountains.

There's gore in those daily trainings.

There was no way she couldn't make out the smell of him.

So she avoided the hand he didn't want to show.

He didn't want her to see it, and she didn't see it.

But......

Mo Bei walked towards him, his eyes light: "Feng Nai." ”

Such a full name is called, she rarely calls.

The corn cup that the eldest young master had just been fed attracted all the attention.

At this time, after hearing the full name, he raised his eyebrows slightly, a handsome and noble face, still the kind of appearance that didn't put anyone in his eyes, just ate a bite of corn and held a spoon in his hand.

Originally, there was a Sven smile in front of people at the corner of his mouth, after all, it would seem harmless.

Someone likes to see him clean.

But this harmlessness was broken by Mo Bei's next sentence.

"Let's kiss."

Feng Nai's slender fingers stopped, and the color of his eyes had not yet had time to change.

The man had already grabbed his arm, and then leaned over, with a cold breath, but soft and sweet: "Celebrate winning." ”

Mo Bei made this kind of action, neat and handsome, as if it was a matter of course.

This made the people who pushed the door in over there ...... They all looked at each other a little.

Touch and leave.

That face is still clear.

Feng Nai looked at her with low eyes, and after his anger subsided, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder: "Was I handsome just now?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Bei's left hand was raised and placed on his back.

Feng Nai was obviously dissatisfied with such a reaction: "You praise Yunshen for being cute, and when you come to me, it's just a humm?" ”

"It's handsome." Mo Bei is still very straight: "It's just that there are no five kills." ”

Feng Nai didn't get up, like a lazy cat: "It's a pity, it's not as good as our bey god." ”

"Five kills next time." Mo Bei looked at the man's messy black hair sideways, and smoothed it for him: "Very beautiful left field." ”

Feng Nai felt the temperature on her hands, her fingers clasped tighter, hugged the person, and inhaled the breath of lemon ice and snow: "Have you ever been unable to distinguish between reality and illusion?" ”

"Yes." Mo Bei raised his eyes, but his eyes were met by those who had come in.

The meaning of her eyes was clear.

That's to trouble you to get out first.

Thank you.

Mo Beizhen was cold, and there was no temperature in his eyes.

Being on the snowy mountains all year round has deepened the aura.

If you really look at those eyes, you will feel a chill in your back.

But again, she was polite.

The three of them glanced at each other, then stepped back, and even walked to the door with the assistant who was standing here before, and when they went out, they also closed the door.

Feng Nai knew these noises because of the person in his arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "You also don't know the difference?" ”

No one has ever seen Bey speak to a girl like that.

After all, when she is wearing both men's and women's clothes, she is cold and cold, has no emotions, and has always been a gentleman and polite, so she will be called "little brother of school grass" by so many people.

This time, the people who were filming there didn't dare to look more, but it didn't interfere with listening.

After hearing the three words of the whole company, the hostess was a little panicked, pulled the line, and ran away.

Mo Bei didn't look at her again, but raised his eyes and looked at the figure standing over there: "Inconvenient hands? ”

Feng Nai raised her eyebrows, not inconvenient, but appreciating, the way she protected him was ruthless and could make people sober up.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Bei simply stretched out his hand, took the corn cup again, and then lifted the plastic lid and handed it back to him: "Eat first." ”

The cameraman stayed to make up for the shot, he really didn't expect it, so he ate a corn cup, and the K god didn't ...... The hand is the same.

After what happened just now, he didn't say anything, just took a video of the two of them getting along like this, as the end.

When I sent it, I thought about it and added a line of words.

Are there still people like them on your way, winning or losing?

A lot of things, when you do it to the extreme.

There will be a lot of doubts, but there will always be something to wake up.

For example, those touches that used to be.

After the photographer sent this, he let out a long breath, then raised his eyes, looked at the snow outside, and smiled.

This time it was their best chance of winning the title.

Cut down on other arguments and use reason to solve them.

There are professional people, if Bey's hand is really not suitable to go to Milan to play internationals, it will only be a regret for them that cannot be made up, instead of gloating with the mentality of gossip and inquiry as it is now.

Mo Bei didn't take these things to heart.

Having come this far, I have long been used to it.

What made her care was the person in front of her.

Maybe others didn't notice it.

But she is the one who walked back from the snowy mountains.

There's gore in those daily trainings.

There was no way she couldn't make out the smell of him.

So she avoided the hand he didn't want to show.

He didn't want her to see it, and she didn't see it.

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