Chapter 1451: One thousand four hundred and twenty-six, repair

Chapter 1451: Fourteen Twenty-Six, Cultivation
After all, the Feng family is very attached to eating ...
Feng Nai looked away from eating, and faced Mo Bei's eyes, somewhat absent-minded, and seemed inaccessible.
Neither of them spoke.
Feng Nai said the bet is still there.
If you can't do what he likes, leave automatically and don't follow him anymore.
Feng Nai glanced at the bowl of noodles, and did not say whether he liked it or not, but stood up directly from the bed, put on a coat, and had a low fever.
But the more such an atmosphere, the more Feng Nai wanted to pull away.
After all, these things, to put it plainly, she did it to another one.
No matter how good he is, he just wants him back.
Feng Nai slightly twisted her eyebrows, and even more impatient, he didn't bother to say anything against her, what she brought over was what he liked to eat, but what about that?
"I'm going out, follow as you want."
Feng Nai was too lazy to take a shower because he stayed for an extra minute and would really eat the soup noodles that did not belong to him at all.
Mo Bei had few emotions. When he heard that he was going out, his eyes darkened: "You have a fever."
"Low fever." Feng Nai's voice didn't sound the slightest emotion. "Why? Worried that this corpse burned out, he can never come back? Burned out, you should be happy, maybe he came out."
After speaking, Feng Nai didn't stop any more, opened the door and walked out.
It was impossible for Mo Bei to let himself go out like this, took the coat, slumped his face, and said to the housekeeper, "Is there a lunch box at home?"
"Yes." The housekeeper stayed in the house all year round, and at a glance, he understood what it meant. Immediately, he brought the insulated lunch box and packed everything that Mo Bei made there. Then he said, "Miss Mo, so late Now, where are you and the young master going? His health is not good, the chairman seems to always abandon the young master, but what is the matter, the chairman is the most anxious, this time the young master does not know what happened, it seems very cold Are you fighting? "
Feng Nai leaned halfway in the corridor. Looking at this scene, he didn't understand. He was clearly the young master of the Feng family. Why were these people one by one and listened to her, they all surpassed themselves.
Oh, I really have the ability.
Mo Bei noticed his gaze, knowing that it was bad, and looked over to him, but there was no emotion, but he said "um" and gave the steward an answer: "I manage him too much. , He is uncomfortable and will inevitably be upset. "
There are few such masters!
Except for Miss Mo, it's almost ... who will accept the young master.
However, with the exception of Miss Mo, the young master would not listen to anyone, let alone a child's temper.
The steward lowered his voice: "Must have to ask Miss Mo to take more care. Master He is not malicious, even if Miss Mo is too special and conniving to Master, he always does."
"I know." Mo Bei glanced at the Sven Ruyu, but still dragged to the side of the figure: "He is my person, do not need to bear, pet it."
Mo Bei's tone was very light.
It faded to the housekeeper and remembered that the old chairman often hangs in his mouth, it is my vicious grandson who is not worth it.
The master really can't get sick. If he really gets sick and hurts Miss Mo, he will regret it later when he thinks about it.
After Mo Bei said that, he paced toward the figure under the lamp.
(End of this chapter)