Chapter 1593: If it's a monster

   Chapter 1593 If it's a monster
  唰!
  The moment the elevator door slashed open, people who had been staring at Heiyan's journey came all of a sudden!
  Countless cameras and live broadcast frames, straight to the face.
  Feng Nai stood in the front, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he could only see his black mask.
  But even so, the popularity of the live broadcast room can skyrocket.
  Someone wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the security guard earlier.
  You can see Feng Yi in a straight suit from a distance, closing the tablet with one hand, and standing in the first-class consignment area.
  In addition to the uniform, Heiyan’s suitcase is also uniform, silver-white, metallic, and printed with a logo.
  Mo Bei, with a clear stature, stood in the middle of the crowd, holding the suitcase lever in one hand and the thin little demon in the other.
Needless to say, the dress of the thin little devil, who is more suitable to wear a smaller uniform than him?
  The precious little white face, with an alienation that does not belong to his age, turned back a black hat, blowing bubble gum, cool and tugging.
  The only thing that can feel cute is the little tugging behind his little head, which flickers as he walks.
   Seeing Mo Bei still holding a child in his hand, how could some people let her go.
  Someone yelled: "Are your hands ready, you just participate in the competition, can you stop your irresponsible behavior?"
  Some people also shouted: "Is God really crazy? Talk to me."
  Some people shouted: "Don't drag other players, okay."
  There is no absolute gentle voice.
  After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Hei Yan has not appeared for so long, just avoiding responsibility.
  Such a chaotic scene.
  If it is placed in the past, Mao Maoxiong and Tenghui will definitely panic.
   But now, they haven't even turned their heads back, their eyes are looking forward, and their eyes are floating.
  Five people, Feng Nai headed, lined up, and uniforms flying, surrounded by a group of people, security guards accompanying, separated from the distance.
  Those security guards, how could they be ordinary people, they were all professional and calm who had been to Issi with Feng Nai.
  There is no incident like this, people who want the topic, don’t want to see it.
  Since there is nothing wrong with it, create it.
  A girl was about to hit Mo Bei’s face with her mobile phone, and the thin little demon just turned her eyes.
  The girl fell to the ground with the help of the security guard.
  She is smart and knows what to say: "I just want to take a picture, just push me like this. Have you ever cherished our fans."
  She looked at Mo Bei, the resentment in her eyes, never thought of covering it up, and her voice was even more cynical: "You are not worthy, you will never be worthy to compete again!"
  Mo Bei looked at her with low eyes, did not reach out, let alone move.
  Such a photo is destined to be interpreted with countless layers of meaning.
  Mo Bei is indeed used to it, even the light in his eyes is calm.
  The thin little devil wants to move.
  At this moment, a figure came back from his side.
   is Feng Nai, he stopped on Mo Bei's left hand, his eyes seemed to be foggy, and the darkness was not bottomed: "Touching porcelain? Then your throwing posture is wrong."
  He lowered the mask with one hand, and gently pulled his lips, mocking and mocking: "Go home and find a class, maybe you can use this method to get a boyfriend."
  The girl wants to talk.
One of Feng Naihu’s bends over, covered with ice cold: "I just heard you ask, am I crazy? This question is not easy to answer, but there is one thing. A patient with split personality like me, it is easy to go to extremes, such as..."
  Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, so low that only the girl could hear him clearly.
  In an instant, the girl’s pupils shook, and she looked at Feng Nai’s eyes with fear.
   There is an uproar, and there is also exposure.
  No matter how many people are shooting.
  He didn't mean to converge.
   "He is protecting the substitute fighters mentioned earlier."
   "Really? Fortunately, I liked her before, hey."
  Feng Nai did not do anything after listening, but only slowly stood up straight, in the same posture as Mo Bei.
  As if to say, since the world is going to demonize you, then I will be with you.
  (End of this chapter)