Chapter 1017: Hundred and Twenty-eighth

Chapter 1017: Hei Nai
Feng Nai closed his hands with cold eyes. He was afraid that if he held the hand again, he would break it.
"Master ..." Assistant Jin came over, covering his phone with one hand, and whispered, "It's General Yuan, when will you arrive?"
Feng Nai's face was dark and difficult to understand. At such a crucial time, he could not go to this appointment: "Bring her."
he?
Who?
The almighty gold assistant also has occasions.
"Take Mo Shao to prevent him from calling game netizens to meet at the base again, affecting training."
Assistant Jin paused for a moment, and soon answered "yes", after all, his professionalism was in it.
Then he turned to face Mo Beidao: "Then there will be less trouble, and the party will be a bit boring."
Mo Bei looked at the man in black around him and understood what that meant. He simply opened the door and sat up.
Feng Nai tilted her eyes without saying a word.
Flying Eagle is still afraid of what happened to Mo Bei, and has been sending a message: "Where is the young master in the Feng family taking you? Why is it mandatory? There are too many bodyguards around him, like his little white face, should not be so much If you can fight, would you subdue the person first, looking for a chance to escape? "
"His skill is on par with mine, and don't call him a white face."
When Feiying saw this reply, his mouth was squinted into a straight line. For the first time, he saw bey so good to any male.
Even if you protect him everywhere, you are not allowed to say it.
Flying Eagle bowed his head and typed: "I'm jealous !!!"
This time, Mo Bei did not return.
It's because Feng Nai glanced to this side, but it sounded chilling in his unchanged voice: "It's really hard for you to tell the difference when you get in the car and send messages."
Mo Bei lifted his eyes, and what he could see were those bottomless eyes.
But this time it was colder than ever.
With an indescribable danger.
Sudden.
He leaned over, held her wrist, and smashed the words, stiffly cold: "I'll let you choose again, accept or not."
Mo Bei knew that he was talking about today's confession, his fingers were stiff, and his heart beat more than once.
But, the best now is probably silence.
Can't give him any future.
He would even pull him into the abyss together.
She didn't believe him.
It was too clear what he was going to bear.
She didn't want him to choose between defending her and her family.
They can all do not care about public opinion.
But the impact of public opinion.
It's always been there, and it's hard to escape where people are.
No matter what you choose.
It will be particularly difficult for him.
It would be better to let her make that decision.
Mo Bei raised his eyes and was about to speak.
He sealed his lips with a kiss.
The light mint tobacco scent came in for a moment.
Mo Bei's head was a little blank.
She forgot what to say.
All the emotions were in the kiss.
There was a trace of grievance in the badness of the visitors.
Su Ma feels chaotic.
The tip of the tongue was slightly red.
He just left a little bit, biting the corner of her mouth hard.
"Don't say what I don't like to hear, this little brother, I don't want to really lock you up.
When he said this, the breath was on her lips, and it was lowered again and again.
"Be nice, you understand?"
Mo Bei's breath has not yet stabilized, and he can probably see his pupils, but he is really very unhappy, and it seems that he is separated from a layer of black mist.
(End of this chapter)