Chapter 1284: No. 128th North will not play? (4 in 1)

Chapter 1284 The 126th North Can't Play? (4 in 1)
Feng Na paused for buns, his eyes narrowed.
Mo Bei remembered what Lin had taught her a long time ago, feeding the man with one hand, his body was a bit off, and the kiss fell on his face: "I will feed you in the future."
Feng Nai didn't find it before, but now he realized something.
Someone seems to be ... loving a loved one?
You need to know that when someone was in the second middle school, everyone else looked like a bad boy. So even if she wore a school uniform, she had to pull the zipper to the top. She was meticulous and meticulous. Obviously one stop, there was a group of people behind, but indifferently carrying a schoolbag, it did not seem to belong to that world.
Regardless of whether it is a teacher of No.1 Middle School or a teacher of No.2 Middle School, whenever he mentions someone, he will say, "Look at Mo Nan and fall in love?" Have you dyed your hair? You are half as stable as you, and you have passed the exam long ago!
At that time, someone was still a "little brother". How many people would say that if you were a little brother like Bingshan, you would stab him hard. He wouldn't look at you, and confession would be treated as a flyer. Come, definitely not take the initiative.
The person who can't take the initiative, has kissed him three times since he got up in the morning.
And Feng Nai also observed that when someone kissed him, he didn't have a specific environment, and his face was clear and handsome.
Although Feng Nai did not know why she would become like this, it was clear that it was good for him.
There is a sentence, Lin Kengkeng is indeed right. With Mo Bei's Feng Nai, it is indeed a waste wood that comes with clothes and a mouth.
Mo Bei didn't think so. Instead, he thought that Feng Nai was extraordinarily good.
After hearing this adjective, Yuan Tezhu, who often comes to deliver morning tea snacks, pauses on his face: "Sorry, Miss Mo, what did you just say? Good?"
Mo Bei gave a sigh, and there was no mood swing.
Yuan Tezhu is because his wife's grown-up is the most favorite player of the Imperial League. Now he has a heart on Miss Mo, and he is called to the living room very seriously every day: "I have only one request from you now, Protect our bey god. If she is bullied again like before, you have to reflect on your company's public relations ability, which is your ability. "
Special Assistant Yuan: ... He wants to resist.
Who knows his wife's voice turned around, and the little bird nestled in his arms: "As long as you can take care of our bey god, the others are well negotiated, and I will relax your pocket money. Allowing you to go back to your room to sleep, you think about it, I'm pregnant now, right? It's easy to fluctuate, you don't even know how difficult it is for us to bey. "
Yuan Tezhu would like to say that I ca n’t stop some things that the young master wants to do, including the thing that your family ’s bey is locked. I tell you that you will definitely let me go out of the house and it will be harder for me.
"It didn't matter before. From today on, I'm going to be serious. I don't want to open the underside of your Heiyan team as soon as I do it, all of which will affect the prenatal education."
This has affected the prenatal education. He must ensure that Miss Mo can play normally today.
If there is something wrong with Miss Mo on the playing field, his wife can see that he never wants to move from the living room back to the bedroom in this life.
Family harmony is important!
That's why Yuan Special Assistant came to the company earlier than any other day before, in order to confirm whether his wife's most handsome bey can play, and whether the master has done anything serious.
That lounge, the master never thought about hiding.
It's just that the style inside is too vicious, coupled with his handcuffs, and his long-time restless inertia.
Yuan Tezhu was really worried about whether the young master would let go.
But now, someone actually told him, young master?
I can use this word to describe the young master, I am afraid that under the world, there is only Miss Mo.
Thinking about it this way, there was a voice from the bottom of the office: "I can't clean it."
It was the voice of their young master.
What can't be cleaned.
Yuan Tezhu was puzzled, and saw his young master come over, his eyebrows twisted slightly. No matter how disgusting a handsome face was, he still pinched a white porcelain bowl in his hand across a piece of paper, and the water dripped It sounded ...
"Master ?!" How could their master do the dishes? And it's still stained with oil?
Yuan Tezhu didn't follow Feng Nai from the beginning, so I didn't know that in the apartment that year, their young master had been arranged like this.
At that time, there was more work like washing dishes than now.
Feng Nai still likes to go to the apartment, because only then can he eat a dessert made by a "little brother" himself.
As for melanitis, there was not even an oven at that time.
But now the black inflammation is not only an oven, but also a professional eggbeater and all professional kitchenware.
Everything Feng Nai did was wait for that person to come back.
But no one knew, and no one knew how much he had changed for Mo Bei that year.
Now it's just a dishwashing, what a fuss.
Feng Nai's gaze was faint. There was nothing to do in the dishes. Why is he here at this point?
Yuan Tezhu understood the chill inside and just wanted to explain.
When I saw Miss Mo stepping forward, she rolled the sleeves of his young master first, and then set the white bowl in his hand aside: "There is no washing spirit in the office, and it won't be clean after washing. I don't blame you. "
If someone touches the young master in this way, the young master will even throw the whole shirt away, and the mood will not be good all day.
But today, Yuan Tezhu watched the man who thundered in the shopping mall and sucked money so badly that he stood there, letting Mo Bei fiddle without saying a word, he didn't say a word.
"I have something to talk with Yuan Tezhu, you go to your business first."
Amazingly, after Miss Mo finished speaking, their young master really went to the rest room there.
It is indeed ... good! !!
"That's it ..." Yuan Tezhu was originally thinking of which team she would go to after a good match with Mo Bei. Although they all knew she would definitely come to Heiyan, but now some people don't think so, it is better to release the news in advance Go and let everyone know that things will be a little less.
But he hasn't finished talking yet.
The young master appeared in front of them again.
"come."
To whom he spoke these two words was obvious.
Mo Bei stopped the conversation and approached him: "What?"
"Tie me a tie and have a morning meeting later." Feng Nai said casually: "I can't do it myself."
Special assistance Yuan: ... when do you have a tie in the morning? !! What's more, he used to tie all those complicated ties in the past. Now this one doesn't work well?
Yuan Te is clever when he helps clever, never revealing their master.
But he did not expect that the young master would be so milky and so good in front of Miss Mo.
Especially when he looked at Miss Mo who was still wearing a tie for him, he still faintly said, "I don't want to have a meeting."
"Yuan Special Assistant is here, and the time for the meeting should be coming soon." Miss Mo smoothed his collar, and said with a faint voice: "After the meeting early, help me do re-examination training."
The young master seemed to say something again. The teenager in the light didn't have any waves on his face: "Don't be coquettish."
It really seems to be coquettish. Yuan Tezhu hasn't looked at it anymore. How old is the person who still needs to coax. Is this what they did?
Feng Nai didn't realize her behavior, and she became a coquettish person in the eyes of others. She lowered her eyes and said quietly, "You will stay with me at that morning meeting."
"With you?" Mo Bei raised an eyebrow.
Feng Nai said "Hmm", with a loose attitude: "I have a hard time standing here. You should have seen it yesterday. Each of these shareholders of the Feng family eats people without spitting bones. I need someone to help me."
Special assistance Yuan: ... If I didn't know the inside story, I would have been cheated by you, Master!
"Isn't Yuan Tezhu here?" Mo Bei side his eyes.
Yuan Tezhu, who was named, wanted to find a hole for the first time.
Because the eyes of their young master are very clear, it seems to be saying, why are you still here.
Following such a boss, his behavior must follow logically. Yuan Tezhu concealed and pushed his glasses: "These people have high weights. In my case, there is usually no weight. It is still appropriate for Miss Mo to follow the master, after all Miss Mo's favorite is Master's. "
Feng Nai seemed to be satisfied with the answer, and her mouth was ticked upward.
Yuan Te helped a sigh of relief, not even lifting his head.
Mo Bei knew the evaluation of Feng Nai in the business circle, and knew how much grievance he should not be able to bear, but for one thing, he still felt relieved when he saw some things himself.
"Okay, I'll be there soon," Mo Bei said, paused. "But I need to get downstairs to get something."
Special assistance Yuan: "What? What? Just let the front desk help Miss Mo."
"No, it's the clothes and notebooks you will wear in the afternoon." Mo Bei pressed the screen of the phone: "I just reminded you that it should be here now, you talk first, I'll take it downstairs."
Mo Bei talked a lot more than before.
This also makes Feng Nai feel good. After all, she will do her best to protect him.
After Mo Bei left, Yuan Tezhu opened his mouth: "But Master, those shareholders, you say a word, their backs will be cold now. It is not easy to create a feeling of being bullied. Let's ... "Really, you're too pretentious.
Feng Nai glanced slowly at him: "I have already thought about it, and today I have a big head over."
Special assistance Yuan: ... If you don't calculate it like this, I can still stand on your side for the sake of money and think that you really love Miss Mo, but now ... it's still my wife's best.
Just when Yuan Tezhu was about to raise his leg to prepare.
Feng Nai suddenly said: "Last time I asked, was Yuan Tezhu's family very harmonious. After the last time, Mrs. Zun did not embarrass you?"
Yuan Te helps his heart that it was before, since you stole your account, how can it be harmonious!
Even if my wife embarrasses me, do you think I will say it!
"No." Yuan Tezhu is also a face-saving man: "General Feng should know that my wife is always gentle."
Feng Nai smiled: "Is that so? I'd like to ask Yuan Special Aid for a moment."
consult?
Why does he always have a bad feeling?
Yuan Tezhu stubbornly said, "Don't dare to ask, is there always a problem with Feng?"
"Yes." Feng Nai looked at himself in the mirror, mainly his tie: "When Yuan Tezhu was in love, did your girlfriend take the initiative to kiss you from time to time, on average about once an hour? You should like this performance, right? "
Yuan Tezhu gritted his teeth: "Well, I especially like it!"
For a long time, they just wanted to show love!
When he followed Boss, he just felt that people should be content and not able to do it.
Now following the young master ... he just found out that a person's shamelessness can also be like this, I really want to kick over dog food and resign!
downstairs.
Mo Bei was walking by the president's elevator. When he appeared at the front desk, the other party was busy and did not notice her.
Express delivery is two minutes away.
Mo Bei sat in the rest area before.
The people at the front desk finished chatting and came over.
But after seeing Mo Bei, he suddenly lipped: "Who am I? Isn't this our great chef, the game chicken?"
Mo Bei lifted his eyes and fell on the man's face, but there were no ripples.
"You are still the same, have you forgotten, why did you pit us, your auxiliary hit ... hmm."
Speaking of assistance, Mo Bei was only impressed.
That was when she first went to the technical school ...
Click, click.
The sound of electric fans is what every student who cooks wants to hear in summer.
"Is it black?"
"Where are you going to find five people to hack? It's poisonous."
"That!" The one with the shorter head nodded his chin at the figure who was carving his eyes down.
"Mo Bei? Will she not play games?"
"How do you know not?"
"Are you stupid? When you look at the theory book in our self-study class, how many people are black, when did Mo Bei hit it?" The long-haired girl straightened the whole card.
"That's right, but does Brother Yi like her? Didn't we take her to the game last time."
Li Yi, who was looking at the equipment at that time, narrowed his eyes: "What are you talking about?"
"Will it be easy for Brother to invite?" The man grinned.
Li Yi glanced at the long-haired girl and swiped her finger: "There are few words and no expression, and you can't even play the game. It looks good and boring even if it grows long. I want to invite you."
"I invite?" The man shook his head. "Not close."
The girl put the clip aside: "Don't embarrass him, I'll ask Mo Bei."
Then, she paced towards the figure.
Bo Guang entered the room, all hitting a person.
The girl's eyes darkened, and then she shook her phone: "Mo Bei, play a game?"
Mo Bei glanced at the screen with a light tone: "Sorry, I don't know much."
"No, I can teach you, we lack five personal blacks, you just need to play a junior to assist." The long-haired girl smiled sweetly.
Mixer assist?
Mo Bei carved a carrot's hand, paused slightly, and didn't speak.
The long-haired girl took her hand: "Li Yi, Mo Bei agreed, let's drive!"
Mo Bei stared at the girl, her eyes clear and cold.
The girl blinked: "What's the matter? Just be a and cooperate with us. They are all classmates. They won't even help with this."
(End of this chapter)