Chapter 155: 155th Brother North

Chapter 155: Northern Brother Gets Off The Horse
Feng Nai didn't speak there, her light eyes were heavy again, and her fingertips didn't stop: "Little brother, do you still play games? I can't wait to get the points."
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"Well, hit." Mo Bei looked at the chat dialog box, and restored the attributes of ordinary words.
Based on her understanding of Xiao Ni Lin, although she always likes to talk about her brother, she thinks that the best is Xiao Ni Lin.
Mo Bei is also an elder brother, so he doesn't want to continue in such a set of words.
After all, the other party is still a child.
Not the same as cats and cats.
Mo Bei moved his finger to open the game screen, and then sent an invitation message to the past.
Feng Nai opened it casually, and only played it as a usual game. Anyway, based on the water comment of the little brother Lin Kengkeng, he only needed to lie down.
So for this game, Feng Nai didn't pay much attention to it, but was still thinking about how to lie down for a while, in order to better meet the pit cargo standard.
However, in the next second.
His fingers suddenly stopped.
It can be clearly seen that when his light-colored pupil falls on the game screen, the danger suddenly rises.
It's like the storm coming.
As if layers of thick fog were covering his eyes, the color was extremely dark.
Nothing wrong.
Either image or game id.
It's exactly the same as he remembers.
Good, just, son!
A lot of problems flooded into Feng Nai's brain for a moment.
Why does this little brother in Linkengkeng use the account of a good boy?
It is he who knows good people.
Still, he himself is ...
Feng Nai's slack fingers had tightened slightly at this moment, and his throat was still burning, but he would not be stupid like a cat and a cat, doing things that scared the snakes.
After taking a sip of mineral water, Feng Nai's eyes were narrowed, and he pressed the phone word by word: "Brother, are you?"
Mo Bei's voice murmured "Hmm": "Ready."
"When did the elder brother change his name, I don't recognize it." Feng Nai now found that there was so much talk in Linkeng Hang, sometimes it was not useless, and it was very convenient to confirm something.
Mo Bei didn't say much: "Trumpet."
Is it?
small?
Feng Nai looked at the entering game screen, stood with long legs, copied it into his pants pocket with one hand, and held the mobile phone with one hand, his eyes darkened and darkened, his side face seemed to be hidden in the dark, and his expression was unknown.
No wonder he deliberately or inadvertently asked about the good boy.
He thought it was because the little brother in Linkengkeng also liked gossip.
It seems that it is not.
"What's the little playing with you?" The cold, indifferent voice rang again in my ear.
When Feng Nai heard it, he laughed loudly, and he was full of mockery, but he didn't forget to hit: "Want to assassin, little brother."
"Okay." Mo Bei left the assassin's seat to the opponent, chose another character, and officially started the game.
Feng Nai's eyes flickered inch by inch from the screen. If there was anything he was most unwilling to remember, it was that he had been tempted on the Internet.
To a virtual character in a game.
Without knowing who the other party is.
I think this person is very good in all aspects.
Probably because the other party was not noisy at all.
So not only did I buy couple outfits in the game, but I also wanted to meet each other in reality.
Think of it now.
Really is……
(End of this chapter)