Chapter 1357: One thousand three hundred and thirty-two, sweet

Chapter 1357: One Thousand Thirty-two, Sweet
Palms were full of scars, and blood dripped down his fingers.
Nothing is more tenacious than unwillingness.
But no one will see it.
Mo Bei like this, almost drowned in the darkness.
If not the hand that stretched out.
In her eyes, there are probably only those remaining.
Someone covered her ears with a faint mint scent, and the sound was nice, as if it was coaxing: "It's all over, your hand hurts, how can you make me cookies? Didn't you forget that you promised me, eh? "
Mo Beining lifted his eyes and hit his eyes. The world in those eyes was clean and his eyes were dark, as if he could reflect the lights.
"The championship you want to win, I will be with you."
The force with which he pressed her into his arms was light.
"Prove that he is worth it."
Yes, he deserves it.
Mo Bei has always believed that her brother deserves the best in the world.
How powerful he is, since they can't see it, she hits everyone to remember, that person was the most talented jungler in the hero game!
The trials finally came to an end.
When Mo Nan stepped out of the arena, the first person he met was Huoleng.
He stood there, and Mo Nan was afraid to approach.
He found that when the man was cold, his aura was strong.
There are few times when Mo Nan promised others that things were not done.
When he got to Leng Leng, he repeatedly committed crimes, but he still felt guilty.
But he couldn't avoid it, he hesitated, just about to speak.
The man came over, "Follow me to the hospital."
Ok? ? Mo Nan had question marks all over his head.
Calling frown eyebrows: "Are you stupid b, hand."
Mo Nan is the first and only person who can make Leng Leng swear.
Mo Nan didn't feel much pain in his hand right now, he wanted to return his mouth. Does this person not know how powerful he is in the middle school? He ...
"Come here." Huo Leng dragged his arm, and said nothing, shoving people into the car.
There were also Zhao Jianjian and the ladies standing outside. They were in such a hurry to meet his brother Nan.
Now looking at each other, some do not know what to do.
There is etiquette to Leng Leng: "I'll take him to watch first, you can sit at the base."
base? Which base?
Melanitis? ? ?
I haven't waited for the answer.
The car is gone.
Mo Nan hadn't felt that the cold-tempered person was so anxious before, what's the situation now.
"I……"
"You shut up." Huan Leng backhand pressed the person, his voice was low: "Mo Nan, you promised me, never done it, you stupid b, shut up, don't mess with me. "
Mo Nan's eyes have become a little bigger.
It was because that person's eyes had too many emotions, and he churned out: "Heal your hands."
Mo Nan paused and smiled: "Yes."
The man leaned back and looked at the street view from the window: "You played well today."
Mo Nan really wanted to laugh. With no injured hand, he simply touched his shoulder.
"Captain, don't people look at people boasting?"
Huan Leng looked over and knew that this man's fault had been committed again, and he was too lazy to speak again.
Mo Nanchang sighed: "Don't look at me like this, Captain, I'll tell you, you have no sister, you have a sister to understand, these are really nothing, as I just said, in the eyes of my sister Is n’t it particularly handsome, my sister is also very handsome, Cangshan Longyin, when the trick of small facial paralysis tinkered out, no, I have to watch the playback in a while, right, wait, Feng Wusha just kept holding My sister is here, sleep! I ... "
"You can't go back, Anson will look at your hands." Huan Leng really couldn't stand the girl to control this creature.
Mo Nan really does n’t feel any pain in his hands anymore, and all of them have been transferred to the resistance to Feng Nai: "You and Feng Nai were selected together. When you enter the competition, you must help me look at him a little bit. , Especially I ca n’t let him sleep in a room with my sister, I know the guy ’s means too much, and playing with children in the game, in reality, I may not know how to do it, my sister was cheated by his face, this time Trying to be selected is to stop my sister from being stupid. Open your eyes and see how shameless Feng Nai is. Even if you are in love, it should be a boy who spends money for a girl. Do n’t always think about everything. Buy, when did the Feng family lack these? The most important thing is that the guy likes the milky spoiled milk in front of my sister. He doesn't even care about powder stuff! I do n’t know how it will be harmful The organizing committee asked my sister to have a room with him. If he dares to do such a thing, I will not let him go as a ghost. "
The more I heard Leng Leng, the more I wanted to reach out and rub my brows: "I try."
"Hey, it really is my good brother." Mo Nan put his hand on Huo Leng's shoulders, handsome and shy, as if the encounter just left no trace on his body.
But the scar hasn't scabbed, how could it not hurt.
Huan Leng glanced at him and said, "Don't move it, your hand, I want it to be good."
Mo Nan heard that and leaned back, arrogant: "What to do, call cold, because with you, I started to like this world a bit."
Huoleng stopped first.
Mo Nan added: "Help me beware of shame."
After all, it ’s still sister-in-law, what is it because you are here, I started to like this world a little bit, ridiculous.
Huan Leng tilted his head and shoulder-to-shoulder next to the man's shoulder, as if it was only this atmosphere that would not seem so unwilling.
"I wait for you to come back."
Inner words can't always be said.
When Mo Bei heard that Huo Leng was with her brother, the dark colors in his eyes were scattered a lot.
Feng Nai looked at her hand, used all the medicines, and slid her fingertips over her fingertips to see that the person's concentration was not on him, and suddenly a lower eye buried her head in her Neck: "I said, this young lady, I don't get into your eyes, so you don't even look at it."
Mo Bei felt the warmth, this person's existence was always caught by surprise.
"I don't expect you to obey any conventions, but at least take care of me." A face like Feng Nai, no matter what kind of actions and words he says, will only make people addicted.
Not to mention, like a little milk dog, licking a person's neck.
The pure white Samoyed hurriedly beside him: "Wangwang!"
He had never seen such a shameless human being, and all he could do was done by him.
It's shameful to live with a dog!
Private doctors don't know what to say, just treat themselves as non-existent.
This is my home here.
Feng Jia looked up and down.
Their master ... also ... too ...
The old housekeeper still coughed heavily, otherwise, as the old chairman said, if he didn't ask the young master to go downstairs, his family's face would be lost.
A big man, even sticky people, I heard that the car was driven by the kid from Bei.
Is Fengjia missing his car? Or is the company not profitable enough?
Have a girl drop off the car?
That's how he taught him!
However, there is a point that this boy did a good job, knowing that he had led north to his home.
Grandpa Feng knew that Mo Bei's hand was injured. In addition to the private doctor, the warm soup was boiled.
This family has not been so lively for a long time.
It is mainly the people below, who have never seen the old chairman, for whom, with a leading cane, come to the kitchen and watch them in person.
Until Miss Mo was taken down by the housekeeper.
The old chairman stepped away, and his eyes were very kind.
But soon, it changed when he fell on the young master, this kid.
Feng Nai didn't want to see the old man at this time. He and someone were upstairs, and what soup to go down to drink, so many light bulbs, is not annoying.
Feng Nai is usually at home. Although he is thoughtful, but never willing to go downstairs, he will never come down, but he has a hand to sleep.
But today is different. If someone wants to come down, he can't help it.
The steward also saw that the young master listened 100% to Miss Mo's words, not knowing whether to pretend or be lazy.
Miss Mo also has a way to coax people, rubbing Master's head, basically can be done.
Probably because of his temperament, even if the man hurt his hand and stood there, he was still polite and courteous. After seeing Grandpa Feng, he shouted humblely: "Grandpa Feng."
The steward knows that the old senator likes Miss Mo for no reason.
How many people want to have such a child, read the old feelings, understand the heart of the older generation, and understand, too few.
Mr. Feng even smiled and even beckoned, beckoning towards Mo Bei: "Come, sit here."
When Mo Bei was about to move forward.
Feng Nai took the lead in holding her hand, and said lazyly, "What are you doing, grandpa? She's tired after playing for a day. If you can, please don't tell you how old you are when you forget the year. go to bed early."
Grandpa Feng was stabbed by his own grandson, and just wanted to throw him across the wall.
"At this time, you know that you let Beibei rest early, didn't you contact the Xu family and say that Beibei should not leave you alone and leave?"
Mr. Feng held his faucet with one hand, his smile was faint.
Feng Na's eyes narrowed, which pot did the old man really mention? "I said ..."
Before he could go back, he was photographed.
"Be polite to grandpa."
It's Mo Bei.
Feng Nai smiled: "Where am I rude? It is obvious that this old man is old and disrespectful and is provoking our relationship."
Mo Bei looked at him with pale eyes.
Feng Nai smiled and said, "I see, you will be polite to him."
Mo Bei heard that and shook his hand.
Feng Nai looked at someone with amusement, knowing that she was typically disciplined by him, but he was happy to do so.
Father Feng really couldn't get used to his mixed grandson pretending to be smart.
Everyone knows how evil it is outside.
This time ruined the Xu family.
People in Jiangcheng were afraid. Many people who came to explore the news were afraid that the mixed boy was going to make a shot.
After all, they are all related. There is only a permanent interest between a businessman and a businessman, and no permanent enemy.
His mixed grandson is also okay.
When he came to the north, he looked like an individual again.
"The car outside was given to you by the north?" What should I ask, Mr. Feng still has to ask.
Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "Well, why?"
(End of this chapter)