Chapter 414: Four hundred and fourteen

Chapter 414
Feng Nai's fingers tightened.
Suddenly looked away, trying to suppress some impulsive thought.
Qing Shi's throat knot moved.
Black eyes grew deeper and darker.
As deep as Mo Bei was going to approach him.
There was a pause.
Mo Bei noticed that his eyes were erratic, cleared a handsome face, his eyebrows twisted slightly.
Then, turn the fire off, raise his hand, and hold his back against Feng Nai's forehead.
When Feng Nai's eyes came down, only the face and lips with thin petals were left in the whole eyes.
What could be heard seemed to be some more and more rapid agitation, and more and more hot blood.
"It's a bit hot." Mo Bei's eyebrows didn't loosen, and she asked, "Did you not eat dinner and feel uncomfortable now?"
Feng Nai's eyes darkened. After hearing the sound, she seemed to have recovered her sense.
He separated Mo Bei's hands and turned his back on his body, as if casually: "No."
Why is the sound so sandy?
Mo Bei remembered that his counterpart was prone to colds.
I thought it was the result of the air conditioner temperature being too low before.
There is nothing more to say.
But after the flameout.
Mo Bei filled another bowl of hot noodle soup.
A plate and a porcelain bowl are very beautiful when placed on the table.
Instant noodles are not ordinary cooking.
No condiments were used.
Instead, it was boiled out and fried with eggs, ham, celery, and diced cucumbers and radishes. The red, green, and green flavors were beautiful, and the hot aroma continued to rise.
Just looking at it can make your index finger move.
The noodle soup with the side is just right.
People who just eat, it seems that there is no snack.
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and thought there was something wrong with the taste.
I took out bamboo chopsticks, picked one, and tasted it.
Did not taste anything.
However, because of the approaching Mo Bei, Feng Na even tightened her fingers.
Then, he suddenly gripped Mo Bei's wrist, as if something was under his eyes, it was going to rush out.
Just when Mo Bei was puzzled.
Just listen to the noise.
Feng Nai stood up from his seat, his voice was cold: "I'll wash my face."
Wash your face?
For the first time, Mo Bei couldn't keep up with anyone's thoughts.
The door has been closed over there.
The water flow is heavy.
After Feng Nai hit the cold water on her face, she tilted her head and lowered her lips.
Could it be that he cares too much.
There was no response, he was panicking.
Feng Nai laughed, some mocking himself.
As soon as he got closer, he remembered the feeling of meeting the person in the back playground.
Very soft and cool, with the smell of lemon, quenches thirst and is addictive in summer, and even makes people think ...
Wow!
Feng Nai once again held a handful of water and hit his own face.
In the mirror, drop by drop of water hit his sharp side face along his black hair, then fell slowly, dripping from the chin on the back of the hand.
The dark eyes make people only feel the magic.
This kind of Feng Nai, if seen by fans, will definitely be even more crazy.
Really the evildoers have reached a certain point.
Because no one has ever seen him like this.
The bridge of the nose is upright and deeply exposed.
Kiyomizu and darkness are colliding.
The careless eyes always seemed to fiddle.
Feng Nai's thoughts were interrupted, and she tried to let some of her other thoughts cool down.
Began to gradually find his own sanity.
Probably because it was his first kiss.
That's what he looks like.
Unlike the other person, a girlfriend ...
(End of this chapter)