Chapter 446: 446 South Brother Wants to Poke

Chapter 446: Brother Nan Wants To Slap Them
Poke, poke his face?
Poke his face!
Mo Nan's breathing is about to be stopped!
"Why is that expression?" Feng Nai's voice didn't change, as if she had cut her slender fingers, poke the corner of the other's lips, as usual, casually.
But it's all for Monan.
It's just shocking!
Poking?
Who is going to give him the science of this big straight man, a boy pokes the other boy's face, what is this show? !!
Is this still the King he knows.
No matter who stands next to him, he will not glance at the king.
I am afraid that I may get germs, and I ca n’t wait to keep a distance of more than one meter from the king at school.
Poke face, ha ha ha ha ...
Shouldn't the other person be fake?
And he didn't know whose face he poked, the boss of the second middle school!
Mo Nan endured hard, but his face did not break power.
Even if he particularly wanted to wave that man's hand away.
Have to look with a clear face to block.
He must match his sister's temperament.
Where did you think, the person standing opposite him smiled, and his voice didn't have any temperature: "This little brother is really, after the appointment, do not even touch his face?"
What did he call him?
Little brother, brother?
Well, he dare not look directly at the word of his elder brother.
Mo Nan continued to endure, expressionless.
Also, what does he mean?
This guy used to touch his sister's face before?
No, he has to hold back and cannot do anything.
Just when Mo Nan lowered his eyes and suppressed his emotions.
Feng Nai's arm came up suddenly, as if it naturally fell on his shoulder: "Isn't it because I ended the date early, so unhappy?"
Mo Nan is dead: ...
Although his sister said, her relationship with the other party is not bad now.
However, Mo Nan never thought of such a good relationship?
It's not that Mo Nan hasn't seen this person get along with the vice chairman of a Chinese middle school.
That should be brother.
After school and dinner are basically together.
And the vice president of No.1 Middle School seems to be in the same elementary school as Feng Nai.
But he never did that to the vice chairman!
At most, the same screen appears.
What's up with his sister ... greetings, poking faces, crouching?
It's okay to go back and forth, after all, normal boys will do it.
What a poke is.
If it wasn't for him to know that the other party was a tall straight man who was taller than him, he ...
"What's the smell on you?" Feng Nai began, interrupting Mo Nan's thoughts.
Mo Nan tried to get used to each other, without expression: "Taste?"
"Um." Feng Nai's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she got closer, her eyes pressed lower: "It doesn't taste like your usual body, it doesn't smell lemon, it's another taste ..."
Mo Nan wanted to say, "You won't do it, elder brother. Whatever taste you have, you have to distinguish!" ?
What can I do?
taste.
How did his sister smell?
He didn't know it at all.
It seems that the other person is very concerned about this kind of thing, and his figure is lowered a bit, even the deep eyes bring the meaning of review, the tall nose bridge, and the dangerous face, slowly moving towards Leaned in this direction.
Mo Nan's heartbeat is almost ready to be sent directly to the emergency room, shouldn't it be discovered like this?
I rub this really.
Mo Nan looked at the face.
Immediately after, I didn't know what he was thinking. A pair of eyes had a profound change: "What the ..."
(End of this chapter)