Chapter 477: 476 was hated?

Chapter 477 was hated?
Mo Bei felt that it was not safe to leave a great alone here.
Not worried that he really went to the room.
It's her mother here.
So she came over, as usual, her eyes pale and said, "Captain, will you go?"
Feng Nai is ready to be temporarily hated.
Now I saw that face again.
A corner of his mouth ticked.
This little brother in Linkengkeng is indeed the opposite of him.
Like never knowing what revenge is.
Mo Bei didn't understand why he laughed, his face calmed.
Feng Nai realized that he did not regret it.
But there was a sense of distance.
This made Feng Nai's eyes darker, and she just wanted to break the current situation.
There was no order from his young master.
Those who followed the monitoring were not so attached.
I missed the figure from there after half an hour.
Speaking of this, Mo Nan was a little uncomfortable. Obviously he brought an extra set of clothes. North Africa had to throw the suit into the trash can and wear the suit on him, saying that the taste was different.
He now goes back to the bathroom to find the uniform jacket. I don't know if he will be treated as a pervert.
There is no conservative pajamas in such a large hotel, but bathrobes do.
But he has no time to wear it.
Because he received a text message saying that he would come up now.
If his mother sees him in this costume ...
skirt? wig?
Will definitely kill him!
Mo Nan took a deep breath.
Forget it, let's switch to another floor.
But Mo Nan really didn't expect that something would happen in this floor change.
The elevator opened.
He saw a face that could not be more familiar.
Four eyes are opposite.
The man put his phone away, and his handsome face was of British ancestry. Even when he was laughing, it also gave a scalp-chilly feeling.
Moreover, he never laughed.
Especially when I saw him.
Mo Nan murmured in his heart, and just wanted to calmly press the elevator close button.
The man reached out and pressed the downstairs button outside.
Mo Nan was still lucky, maybe he didn't recognize him.
After all, he's such a mother now, right.
He hasn't waited for the thought to fall.
The man opened his mouth, not cold or hot: "I haven't seen you in two years. Do you even have the hobby of wearing women's clothing?"
Go to your sister!
Does your family like to wear women's clothing as a hobby?
How many times did Mo Nan plant words, this time he must have ignored them.
Raising his eyes, he grinned, "Can't you get on?"
Haven't waited for that person to speak.
Behind him came a crisp and full of vitality: "Cold, cold! Look what I found, the biggest Internet cafe here, I heard that those who won the game can get a sweet kiss from the front desk lady, Let's go, go ... "
Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped there.
Mommy, isn't this the Mo Nan that Leng has always paid particular attention to?
How did he get dressed up?
As soon as Mo Nan seemed to think it was over.
This identity interchange had to be rounded up, and it took his sister a lot of thought.
Can't make a mistake in him.
Because once something goes wrong.
Those words will pop up again.
No one will think about what happened behind the scenes.
What they want is to satisfy their imagined development.
Therefore, those people did not believe him.
In the future, I will not believe North.
As for identity, he never intended to change back.
Mo Nan will not be here.
Whether it is now or in the future, some will only be north to south.
(End of this chapter)