Chapter 1260: First 1,260

Chapter 1260: One Thousand Two Sixty
Between the breath, I encountered a slightly cool sweet, it turned out not only to look good, but also a hint of mint.
When Feng Naixian didn't think, a young lady really didn't know how much influence she brought.
Feng Nai likes to see her holding her seriously, so he won't close her eyes.
The idea in his heart was well hidden by him, even if she only wanted her to be his, but when she thought of her hobby, she no longer stretched her paw.
not enough.
It's just not enough.
Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, and her eyelashes could touch her face.
The machete touched by his fingers made him awake a lot, feeling her breath. Obedience did not look like his character at all, just for such a long time.
Mo Bei, who heard the noise, stopped moving and looked in the direction of the bathroom. Then, looking at his face, he was no longer as pale as he was before, and Swen Xigui was broken.
He has not been seen by others.
Because she didn't pay attention to the occasion, she still didn't let others see it.
Mo Bei thought about it, raised his hand, and put a mask on him.
"Never used it." The one in her pocket wasn't supposed to be used.
Feng Nai didn't speak, didn't want to wear it, she just leaned her head, only her eyes were deep.
Mo Bei arranged his collar for him, and always had to make an excuse for his impulse. After all, they are not male and female friends now.
Mo Bei didn't understand before, but now she knew what she wanted.
Some people, as long as you see his face, you want to kiss him.
Mo Bei looked at the man and raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be saying, should you give me an explanation if you take advantage of me so badly?
Then he remembered his previous practice at the high-speed rail station, and he learned it. After letting go, he said, "Give only Weifen the benefits."
Feng Nai's eyes apparently scratched a stun, and then he rested his head on her shoulders, just half-curved with a nice-looking spine, a smile in his eyes, and then held her with one hand Back, put her whole person into his arms, lowered her voice, and swept her face: "It seems that our bey really wants to shui powder, even the welfare hair Different. "
Mo Beigang wanted to say something.
The door of the men's bathroom was opened again. It was the man who said just now: "So what, can I interrupt it?"
Hearing the word shui pink, he was really calm!
The two were chatting, I don't know what else to say!
But at this time, he also saw clearly who was the one who pressed k to the pro.
The man stood there, looking at him with a pair of eyes, feeling very light, as if he didn't care who saw the scene, absent-minded in the abstinence, neither angry nor angry, asked him: "Is there something?"
bey god! How can you be seen by a girl in your family? You can kiss King God so calmly!
call!
No one who is close is ashamed, he is ashamed of a hairy ball in it!
"So what, the game is about to start, I want to go first."
With his reminder, Mo Bei also released Feng Nai's hand: "Let's go together."
"Huh ????" We? Who and who? bey god! Can't we use the two words indiscriminately? Don't worry about occasions! Occasion? The man with an expression on his face signaled Feng Nai's direction.
The latter eyes narrowed slowly, then smiled, without the slightest temperature: "See what I do, bey is inviting you."
"No, no, k god, I don't think that me and bey are on the way." The man's desire to survive is also very strong, not strong, k god's aura is really chilling the back spine.
Nai Hebei didn't seem to feel: "We will not go down the road in this fight."
That person: ... Is there anyone saving the child, why not even a person who comes to the toilet, have n’t you seen bey? ? The person next to you had almost packed me back in the bathroom, why did you let me go with you!
Of course, Feng Nai's ruthlessness will not be shown in front of Mo Bei's eyes. By the time Mo Bei's eyes came over, the corner of his mouth had hung a casual smile: "This guy seems to be afraid of you, so he said he played the game At times, do n’t fight so fiercely, it makes people timid.

The man: ... It was him who was afraid of him, and at that glance, he realized what it was like to be in the bones.
However, when he lowered his eyes and let the bey kiss him, he seemed to be a different person. How could he be so docile?
He even wondered if the ugliness he saw in the eyes of King God was true.
Now he sees clearly, it is not a question of authenticity.
It is that his ruthlessness will not be shown in front of Bey God at all, but not only that, he also pushed this situation to Bey God, what is the operation?
Mo Bei believed it and asked, "Are you afraid to fight me?"
That person: ... the people in the audience don't want to face you, you say!
"Ok!"
I don't know if he can answer this honestly, if he fights for a while, can he avoid death.
"That's right." Mo Bei's serious lightness: "On the playing field, the psychological shadow caused to the opponent is also very important."
That person: ...
Mo Bei blew up the sky again. Except for Feng Nai's low laughter, the surroundings were quiet. The man was like a petrified man.
But God K laughs when you laugh, why do you still lean on God Bey?
As if he realized what he was thinking, Feng Nai turned his eyes, glanced at him, and looked at Mo Beidao: "He wants you to let him."
Mo Bei's face was light: "Professional players shouldn't have such modesty when playing games."
Feng Nai looked at someone with a look of indifference, knowing she was serious, but couldn't help laughing: "You're right."
Mo Bei looked at him with a smile and reached out and touched his face: "I can make you."
Feng Nai raised her eyebrows: "You mean we fight, will you let me?"
Mo Bei: "Yes."
That person: ... said good professional players shouldn't have the idea of ​​modesty! !! !!
On-site double standard! !!
But in this case, it seems to pull some distances further. Feng Nai grabbed his trousers pocket with one hand, and slowly stood upright. "How about the flying eagle, how did you stop me and not let me?"
Mo Bei raised his eyes.
Feng Nai's voice slowly said: "You should know that my plan is perfect, but you are worried about him, so a phone call ruined my entire layout. Even the person you want to contact before the game is him, why?"
Mo Bei was about to speak.
Feng Nai suddenly stooped and bit her neck: "Forget it, I don't want to hear you mention other people's names."
Mo Bei could feel his breath, and frowned a bit. I didn't know if it was because of a slight tingle or because of his breath.
Others have never felt in Feng Nai's eyes.
The person who is about to play, think about being abused for a while, even if he has to eat so much dog food before the opening.
And who would have imagined that God K would look like this when he talks about love, a gesture that would have to be coaxed.
Hemp eggs! It's so loaded! God bey is so clever that he can't hear it. The voice of king is deliberately low, just to make people sound like he is aggrieved!
It can only be said that the child is too young to know Mo Bei very much. She is the one in her hand, not to mention that this time she really broke his game.
So when Feng Nai's voice fell, Mo Bei took his hand again and was very patient: "No one else."
That person: ... Really coaxing? ?
"There was still someone in the audience who said they loved you." Feng Nai's voice was shallow: "Very enthusiastic."
That person: ... that's a fan! !! Are fans jealous?
Mo Beidao: "I don't watch the auditorium."
"It's not enough just not to look at the auditorium." Feng Nai took her hand away, her eyes narrowed, as if to give her one last chance: "What else did you say to me?"
Mo Bei was hesitating. Some things to say would only become a drag.
Even if it is not a drag, her right hand will be used as a reference point in tactical adjustments. It may be okay when playing alone, but when the team fights, the more you consider, the more restricted you will be. He is black. Captain, the person who should not be restricted here is him.
Mo Bei thought of this and shook his head.
Feng Nai's eyes are getting colder: "Everything you know about me is the last one. Sometimes I'm really curious. Do you care if there are other people around me? Or do we bey God is so confident that no matter what kind of person appears, he doesn't have to think about whether your influence on me will be reduced. "
At this point, Feng Nai smiled, but all the temperature was drained from the eyes: "Unlike me, I always wonder why I am not the earliest person to appear. If you come earlier, you will only have me by your side. .Others? Oh, do you think they can stay if they don't care about you? "
Said, Feng Nai lowered her figure: "When can you understand that like someone has exclusivity, even if you are unhappy, I do not want to share it with others, but when you are unhappy, you never Will not come to me. Mo Bei, are you playing with me? Like those little puppies, just coax me. If you coax me, after all, I can be happy for a week, or even longer, Then, who will coax you? "
He said, who will coax you.
Mo Bei was shocked and wanted to speak.
Feng Nai yanked a bit: "I never want bey, bey is just a deified opponent. What I want is you, you are angry and sad."
"I said that no matter what happens, I will be in a position where you can turn around, I will not allow anything to happen, so that you, as before, because of me, there is no way to play again."
Mo Bei frowned: "I can't play the game, it's my own business that has caused a bad influence, and you ..."
"You want to say that it has nothing to do with me?" Feng Nai whispered: "Yu Zixin shot against you because of the identity of my heir to her family. She wanted me, but had to take care of her family, so she asked you to start. I listened to Grandpa earlier and understood the trade-offs between pros and cons. I would think more comprehensively. I'm too proud to think that I can protect you no matter what, but in fact, you are in me They are banned right now. "
Mo Bei shook his hand: "You can't think so."
"Oh? What should I think?" Feng Naiguang lowered: "I make excuses for my incompetence."
Mo Bei's hand was working hard: "No one can control what others say. You and I are clear. The so-called climbing to the top is no more than that. How can that be regarded as your incompetence? I am not strong enough and my wrists are not enough. She is slick and unwilling to compromise. "
Feng Na stretched out her hand, probably wanting to touch her face, and finally drew to the side: "But you have left me there alone at such a peak. Is it so good for me? Mo Bei, it is time for you See clearly, what kind of person I am. "
Mo Bei wanted to reach out and grab someone, but this time he was so determined that he wanted to withdraw and not give her a chance, so she had no choice but to catch the wind at the end of the summer.
This road was chosen by her, and she would only walk alone. He did n’t know where the end was. He was tired and tired. The only way of thinking was to make himself stronger.
She has been used to it for so long.
Used to no one speaks the heart, used to not reveal the fragility and weigh all the pros and cons, is more used to it, there is no reason, only an environment of public opinion.
Whatever she does, she will be singled out. This is a profession that must be sustained.
Those who like and dislike are just the sounds floating in their ears.
It was like when she was very young, she said too little, her mental development was retarded, and no one wanted to play with her, even sitting at a small dinner table, no one wanted.
They were always on the way, and she was on the other way, and only her brother would walk with her.
At that time, she always thought that if a child could come and stand with her, she would give the other side the candy in her pocket.
But no one will come.
They say that poverty is contagious, and mental retardation is contagious.
Will throw things at her, not much malicious, just to tease her.
They would laugh into a ball, bright as the sun, and then quickly forget.
Those are not evil people, just children.
Good and evil have never been so absolute.
While they laughed at her, they were careful about the wild cats.
Mo Bei is cold-blooded. She doesn't want to be mentally ill, let alone keep her mouth shut and inadvertently. She is full of suffocation in the face of everything.
She also has brother.
It cannot be an emotionally controlled existence. Even sometimes, she only needs to push gently, and those who throw her stones can fall off the high slide.
They also pushed her.
She even said that she wasn't worth playing, and she would speculate on her behavior with the greatest malicious intent.
She eats buns just to save money.
But in the eyes of others, this is shabby.
But it doesn't matter.
It is instinct for people to worship wealth and like to have a background.
She also has this nature, but she can't help but feel lonely.
Mo Bei always spread his hand, looking at the sugar in his palm, thinking that no one would stand with her, after all, not all people are brothers.
Then it becomes excellent and people can understand that a person's good or bad is not measured by rich and no money.
Mo Bei sees a rich child.
The kind that smells fragrant even on the body, does not play with other people, only controls the small aircraft with a remote control, looks longer than the best looking girls in the class are white, and will shine under the sun .
There are endless cream cakes and fried chicken wings.
Does not stain your hands, likes to treat people as toys.
For example, take her home and insist on feeding her rice.
The hand holding the chopsticks is very beautiful and it makes sense.
Tell her that as long as he listens to him, he will give her parents a sum of money, provided that she does not speak and makes a good pillow.
Mo Bei didn't agree, she was a pillow.
However, no one can manage him well, he will not let him go, and said that if she raised her and knew what was good, he would promise him.
As a result, those potato chips and bread that she was reluctant to eat before became her presence.
There is also a game console. She watches him play, and the children of rich people keep toys and count the time.
It's time to feed her. There are many books that she can read.
He would lie on the bed, ask her to tell him a story, and correct her pronunciation.
Mo Bei did know from him what someone called someone outside and pure likes and dislikes.
It's not about having money but not money and listening to what others say.
He always looks at what he likes, and doesn't even look up when he doesn't like it.
It seems that everything around him is not as interesting as his electronic helicopter,
With such people, my heart is full.
But she still didn't want to be a pillow, her candy almost gave him.
But the other party didn't want to.
The master who accompanied her was the first one, but the master had her own life.
Senior Lin, Senior Yun, they all have their own lives.
So the road became her walking alone.
This time, it was even longer, and the ending was even expected.
She always wears a knife to remind herself to be calmer when things happen, and don't leave a message to anyone.
For her, there was only one thing she couldn't do, but it was the fastest shortcut to the top.
public opinion.
Many times, as long as she sends a key, it can be solved.
After all, what people like to see is flipping and beating.
Anyone who studies psychology understands what ultimately leads to events.
Her brother has returned, but the same, Mo Bei knows that every inch of his body changes.
No one will return the second brother in your blood for you.
Mo Bei couldn't be clearer.
She is also selfish in nature and does not use public opinion. It is not her kindness.
She pays attention to one after another.
If she used public opinion today.
Not anyone was killed, it was her brother.
Mo Bei knew very well that her brother was standing on the playing field.
If even she was destroyed, and returned in the same way, what did they insist on for so long?
So she cast a wall for herself, don't look back, win, and even pull yourself away from the past in order to make the bottom of your heart.
But today, someone told her that his existence had nothing to do with whether she was bey, and whether she could win or not, he would go with her.
In fact, as early as the first day, Hei Yan reported that he was on her side, taking the world by storm, and insisting on a foul-sounding "Mo North to South".
Originally, it was only necessary to look at it from a distance, but when such a person appeared, he stood by his side, but always felt dissatisfied.
The sugar she had put in her palm was finally wanted.
The only thing she thought of was to give him more.
Even if it is a star in the sky, she wants to pick him.
No, he doesn't need to know, and he can be his cleanly, like the little prince who was only interested in electronic helicopters when he was a kid.
But is this idea wrong?
Mo Bei lowered his reflection.
The person who was going to compete with her looked at him, and it was not walking or not, after all, he was there all the time, and Bey looked like a broken heart.
If he speaks comfortably, if God Bey returns to normal, he will be playing as fiercely as before.
Forget it, he's still personal, don't console, being kind to your opponent is cruel to yourself!
The man reached out and shook his fist.
Mo Bei glanced over, and after seeing it, he opened his mouth: "Let's go, finish this game quickly."
That person: ... finish it soon? What's going on with your sudden fighting spirit? ?
"Isn't bey in a bad mood? You can take it slowly if you're in a bad mood. How bad it is to make a mistake on 1 to 20, right."
He is a symbol of politeness.
Unexpectedly, the figure walking in front looked back; "No mistakes, I just thought of a better way, and the calculation of time is not accurate. I will go to him to talk after the fight, so hurry up, feel bad, kill The power will be great, and take advantage of this emotion to end the last scene. "
That person: ...
Ahhhh!
Can it be a little conventional thinking logic!
Anyone who is in a bad mood and broken in love will still use their emotions!
It turns out that Mo Bei did use it, and in addition to the soldiers, he also had people.
I have used a lot of calculations to reduce the pressure on her right hand. I haven't taken into account her current situation and will not be seen by someone.
There are countless people on the field, but the only one who can see what she is hiding with fierceness is him.
When Mo Bei decided not to hide, the lethality was strengthened.
"I always feel bey is different."
"It's different. There seems to be a small hole in the right hand, but it can still kill people perfectly. Great!"
Feng Nai listened to the sounds, and walked to the front of Bo Xiaovil, and then patted Xiao Ni Lin, motioned his brother to give him a place: "Go to Yuan Tezhu, you can see more clearly."
Xiaomi Lin refused: "I want to sit with An An."
"If you want me to stand by your side to help you deal with your dad, just be obedient." Feng Nai said slowly: "Otherwise you haven't taken your mother out, dad will ask your one-to-one teacher to give him more You leave some homework, excuse that it is for your study. "
Xiaomi Lin rounded her eyes: "I have already protested and said he dares to be like this, I will run away from home!"
"Don't take yourself too seriously. You see, your little friend An An has run away from home. What's Qin's move?" Feng Nai said with a smile on his lips. "Qin should be annoyed that Master Qin is not here."
The little devil narrowed his eyes, turned his head to the little milk and said, "I'll see you again later."
Xiaomi Lin still held a human-shaped pillow, and Xiaolian seriously instructed Bo Xiaovil: "If my brother bullies you, you will send me a message. Can you show me the watch you made?"
"Well, yes." Bo Xiaomon said without emotion.
The corner of Feng Nai's mouth went deeper: "Okay, Linkengkeng, who do you think your An An kid is? Who will be bullied? The elbow turning out is simply."
"I don't believe in An An, I don't believe you, you can deal with even your children." Xiaomai whispered, and took things with him: "Anyway, you bullied An An, sister Bei will be unhappy, you must be He won't do things that make Sister Bei unhappy. "
This is indeed a point that has confined Feng Nai's behavior for a long time.
Otherwise, the eagle cannot be safe.
Feng Nai didn't pave the way. As soon as he left, he asked directly: "When I came back from Yisi, how severe was the injury to her right hand?"
The little devil calmly said, "I don't understand what Feng Dasha is talking about."
"Is that so?" Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, like a big brother, holding the villain's collar with one hand and mentioning him.
The little devil's face suddenly changed, and he hated the feeling that he could not reach the ground!
When his daddy can't deal with him, this is the trick!
After Feng Na saw the anger in those amber eyes, he was too lazy to evoke the corner of his mouth: "With this posture, Master Qin Xiao would like to talk more, I just got a question."
Bo Xiaomon usually hates most people to mention his height and use his height.
This man took up both things at once.
"This kind of thing, Master Feng has to ask me alone. It seems that you are not as good as Feiying in the heart of Sister Bey."
On jab knives, the thin little devil is not weak, and knives interspersed.
"Well, sister Bey will still stand in opposition to you in order to protect the flying eagle. After all, the means of closing the big and small are really not on the table." The more the thin little devil said, the more obvious the tear mole at the bottom of the eye looked at the man. His eyes are getting late at night and he does n’t care if he leaves his feet off the ground:
If you let Sister Bey know that you have to calculate everything to get the Flying Eagle out of the country, you guess what Sister Bey will do Are you first? "
Feng Nai knew that the little ghost was angering him deliberately, and his voice was cold, and he threw it back to his seat: "Say, you don't want me to ask her, she doesn't want to lie to me."
The little devil tidy up his collar, his figure is straight, but his eyes are much darker: "Since you came to me, you should also notice that from the beginning, Sister North used the left hand because of her. Her right hand was still in the recovery period and she could n’t use it at all. On the day she returned from Yis, she had a fever. She did n’t even feel the pain in her right hand at first, but the grandfather butler was worried that her hand would never move again. Before I had a research plan for Brother Nan, she could always be on Sister Bei, but Sister Bei's right hand was dragged for too long, and she could not recover to the beginning in a short time, but she was very clear that she wanted to What, even if you ca n’t play a profession in the future, you have to come back. She thinks it ’s worth it. If you ca n’t restore your professional level with your right hand, use your left hand. Even if this is the case, the right hand is needed to assist in positioning. A short time does not matter. Over time, it will inevitably cause the right hand to feel pressure. Now she can use medicine to reduce the pain first, and later it will gradually become stiff. Want to heal, surgery must be older housekeeper grandfather, and then only enough energy and stamina to do a hand so subtle surgery. "
With that said, the little devil raised his eyes and found out: "Brother Nan and Sister North can only choose one. No matter which choice, for the housekeeper grandpa, it is necessary to pay another person's career, more What's more, the operation was originally for Brother Nan ... "
"So this operation finally decided that the candidate was Mo Nan." Feng Nai's voice could not hear the slightest wave.
Bo Xiaomon said "Hmm": "I didn't prepare a plan for Brother Nan. The current North sister couldn't even lift her right hand and asked her to grab Brother Nan's operation. What do you think of her?"
"She will collapse." Feng Nai leaned back, making it impossible to see his current expression: "Does Mo Nan know this?"
"This kind of thing is a burden to anyone. As a healer, Grandpa butler will not tell anyone." Bo Xiaomon said here, and looked away: "Do you want to leak to Nan brother to know?"
Feng Nai did not speak.
It took a long time before he said, "I have a bottom line, too."
"Your bottom line is just sister Bey. What about Brother Nan, would you care?" The thin little devil's tiger teeth came out: "You'd better not use it on him."
Feng Na smiled, and there was no temperature in his eyes: "For me, I really want to let Mo Nan know about this, because we all know him, but for Mo Bei, he can sacrifice anything. Qin Xiao Master, I'm still personal and won't do that. "
"Then you know now, what are you going to do?" Bo Xiaomon asked.
One hour and one change at eight tomorrow morning
(End of this chapter)