Chapter 141: 141th North Brother Treats Bear Children

Chapter 141 North Brother Treats the Bear Child
This is the first time Mo Bei has met people who do not want to drink strange drugs.
Probably handsome words with long faces, even if they are said, they will not make people feel annoying.
Instead, there are some contrasts that are beyond description.
After all, the excuse of not being able to swallow, after the age of eighteen, few people will say.
Mo Bei walked away. This time, he reappeared. He took one more bottle of mineral water: "Two bottles of mineral water. It should not be difficult for the captain to send medicine tablets."
Feng Nai's eyes were lazy: "I see."
I know, but I do n’t intend to take medicine. I just leaned diagonally and put a towel on my forehead. Because of the illness, the originally pale face was even more beautiful at this time. Real people.
Mo Bei watched as he wanted to eat a mint.
His left hand blocked his movements again, his eyes were very light, and his voice was cold: "The throat is uncomfortable, and eating sugar will be more powerful."
"Assist the little brother." Feng Nai leaned out suddenly, the exhaled gas was still hot: "You are exceptional today ..."
Without waiting for him to speak, Mo Bei interrupted him without emotion: "Would you like me to call Mrs. Feng?"
Feng Nai glanced across the teenager, her eyes were slightly cold.
Then he pressed over, his scent of tobacco digging into his nose.
Mo Bei didn't know what he was going to do, just watched him leaning slightly to her right, grabbed her wrist, and delivered the pills in her hand to her mouth.
Mo Bei did not expect him to have such a move.
The wrist was a little hot, as if feathers had fallen.
Mo Bei's back paused, and it seemed that it was really badly burned.
The one who took the medicine was very casual, a gesture of "don't make me no more from now on".
After Mo Bei saw that he had filled most of the bottles of mineral water, he still felt very uncomfortable. He took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at.
Feng Nai closed her eyes again and could hear the surrounding sounds. Her throat was burning, even breathing.
This somehow made him impatient.
But that person should be quiet now.
It's really quiet.
It's like getting out of the room.
For nearly twenty minutes, Feng Nai didn't hear anything nearby.
However, Mo Bei did not leave. He swiped his finger on the answer on the Internet. After taking out the Sydney from the refrigerator, he washed the skin and cut it into pieces.
When Feng Nai opened her eyes again, the mineral water on hand was gone, and there was an extra bowl of stuff that I didn't know.
Feng Nai passed the unsleeping eyes and took a sip of tentatively.
The tip of the tongue, which had no taste, was washed away by a touch of sweetness.
Is it pear soup?
After tasting the taste, Feng Nai raised his hand and drank all the water in the bowl.
When Mo Bei walked in, he saw this scene, and his face didn't have many waves.
Feng Nai knew that there would not be such a thing in the base, and the one who could have this cooking skill was Lin Kengkeng, who was not afraid of death.
God k is now thinking about how to carelessly ask someone who has painted on his face to drink a second bowl of pear soup.
Thinking about it, the eyebrows twisted slightly.
Alas, why is he not as prosperous as the goods in Linkengkeng.
It's just a bowl of pear soup.
It's not like I've never drunk.
Feng Nai just wanted to laugh at herself and was caught off guard. The man in front of him suddenly extended his hand and put it on his forehead ...
# 4.23writer 有话说 #Favorite character? All members of Imperial League. Thanks to book friends for an instant? Every moment is touched, it is good to have you. (This kind of question, I am poor.)
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