Chapter 1301: 1314, Feng Nai and the little devil fight

Chapter 1301: One Thousand And Four Hundred Fourteen, Feng Nai And The Little Devil Fight For Pets
In saying this, Feng Nai apparently forgot how straight someone was.
I wanted to escape, but unfortunately, it was Mo Bei who answered him: "Um."
With just this word, Feng Nai's motion stopped, and he squinted directly: "Really?"
Mo Bei looked at the handsome face near him, pressed the man back with his left hand, and spit out two words: "Unlocked."
Feng Nai remembered for the first time the two men's 1v1 in the game, and suddenly a hooked lips: "Speaking of it, you have a good opinion of me then."
Mo Bei opened the lunch box and took a look: "When?"
Feng Nai: "1v1solo."
Mo Bei had long forgotten, but at this time, he must admit: "Um."
Feng Nai sat lazily: "It was me when I was playing the trumpet, and I felt good when I was playing for the first time."
Mo Bei calmly said: "All right."
Before going upstairs, when Mo Bei demolished the red envelope, by the way, he asked Lin Feng how to answer the question of death.
Lin Feng acts as a consultant for love masters.
The answer was very decisive: "Don't believe that there are multiple choice questions in this world. Which side do you like more about me? There are only double choices and no single choices."
Sure enough, it will be used.
Men's mind is indeed a school of study.
Mo Beiqing's side face was not shocked.
But I thought in my heart that I could consult more senior Lin in the future.
Not entirely uninspired.
From the point of receiving a red envelope, she can also send it to someone in the future.
After all, red envelopes will naturally make people happy.
"What's the good?" Feng Nai was slow, every sentence was a pit.
Mo Bei dismantled the bamboo chopsticks: "Face is good."
"Well! What did I say, my brother is a little white face." A milky voice in the milk, as if he could not help but make a noise, the small body laughed crazily.
The little devil standing next to him raised his eyebrows, but it was expensive.
The reason they will come is because Mo Bei didn't go back one night, and there was a game in the afternoon. The Flying Eagles were also anxious and couldn't go out.
The Qin family stared at him, the Feng family stared at him, the shameless Feng, not knowing what to do to bey. In his view, Feng Nai was a man with suffocation hidden in his bones, plus he also found his medical history.
Bey knew it when she saw it. Feng Nai was so dangerous that she might come up with a murderer's second personality one day.
The little devil also knew about drugs like this, so he came to seek someone with a seal.
He couldn't come in by himself, or he had to pretend, those shadows of the family were not stupid.
The last time was their unspoken cooperation.
But they didn't like each other's eyes, and each of them knew well.
The little devil never thought that the young master Fengjia would only be a little puppies, all pretending to bey sister.
Unexpectedly, after coming, the most gossip I heard was that Sister Bey locked him up.
That's right, he didn't necessarily hit sister Bey, but it didn't seem to be a locked person, too restless.
Feng Nai only exchanged a look with the little demon, and they knew what each other was thinking.
This little ghost is here, and he can't even perform the show.
The eyes were pale and pale, looking at his brother, his voice was casually indifferent: "Envy? Classmates in Linkeng."
Xiaomi Lin didn't want to describe how shameless his brother was, and his cheeks bulged, "Don't call me to pit."
An An is still watching, does he want to lose face!
Feng Nai disagreed.
Bo Xiaowei opened his mouth: "If someone is pitted, he has no ability to fly, so don't worry."
Xiaomi Linzhong emphasized: "Huh!"
Feng Nai narrowed his eyes. His brother, who was sold and counted, was stupid enough.
Bo Xiaomon didn't look at him much, only holding his delicate face, facing Mo Beidao: "Sister bey, Brother Eagle is very worried about you, because you have problems in the afternoon game."
Mo Bei didn't speak, but was gentler than ever, and reached out and rubbed the villain's head.
The little devil does not follow the path of a small milk dog, standing like a gentleman there, upright and noble.
The younger Lin looked more and more and felt that his brother was not as good as a child.
Look at An An, there is more responsibility.
His brother just makes people speechless.
The word flying eagle has long become a knot in Feng Nai's heart.
Every time this little devil uses him to stimulate himself.
This time, Feng Nai laughed softly: "She is worried about her boyfriend?"
The little devil was surprised by his reaction, and his brows frowned.
Feng Nai smiled deeper: "Did you both have dinner? No, I asked Yuan Tezhu to bring a few more bottles of milk. I heard Master Qin can't do without milk for every meal."
Still a kid after all.
No matter how smart you are, you can't hide your emotions when you encounter something you hate.
The little devil's face turned black as soon as Feng Nai finished speaking.
After all, he couldn't refuse, the more he refused, the more he felt that he was very concerned about height.
All the milk from the enemy will be drunk without incident.
The little devil planned so.
Feng Nai did not converge for a while, and forgot to be seen through.
"What do you bully An An?" Mo Bei's voice was very soft, and her eyes fell for two seconds.
Feng Nai certainly knew where the little devil was in her mind: "No bullying."
Mo Bei handed him bamboo chopsticks: "Just this time."
Out of voice, don't let me see it again for the second time.
Feng Nai was smirked, and was about to speak, and was fed a mouthful of fish.
"Choose a thorny one." Mo Beiqing frowned, "Try it."
The taste was very light, but not fishy at all, but the smell of fish remained between the teeth.
Obviously, it's not the company cafeteria.
Perhaps no one at home knows that Feng Nai does not eat fish, not only because of fishy smells, but most importantly, he does not choose thorns.
Mo Bei had previously made boiled fish for him, and naturally knew that he liked fish.
Feng Nai, who was fed, paused for a while, then bent her mouth, "It tastes good."
"Then eat more." Mo Bei said, picking up a small bowl of noodles for Xiaomi Lin and Little Devil.
Originally still despised his brother's small Pro, obediently prepared, let's truce for dinner! Humph!
The little table devil's etiquette didn't have to choose, that is, the noodle soup tasted delicious, the drink was hot, and some sweat was on the forehead.
The shadows who have been standing in the dark, see the tail from the beginning.
"Miss Mo still has a solution."
"Well, the big devil and the little devil are both calmed down."
"I thought I was going to have a fight with the Qin family. Okay, okay."
However, they still underestimated, their own young master.
When I saw Mo Bei dry the thin devil and picked a half bowl of noodles again.
Feng Nai couldn't seem to figure out the fish, and sighed slightly.
Mo Bei looked at him.
Feng Nai looked away: "I will not choose a thorn."
It was a bit pitiful like that, after all, he was locked in one hand.
Mo Bei glanced at him, only to feel cute: "Wait for me."
Feng Nai: "Yes."
The rest: ... again! !!
(End of this chapter)