Chapter 662: 218 Provincial Finals

Chapter 662: The Provincial Final
It is better to sleep separately.
Feng Nai didn't know the routine he had worked hard to prepare.
But because of his own face, they all became void.
He watched Mo Bei lay down the quilt, and then cleared his face and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Feng Na raised an eyebrow: "Where are you going?"
"Sofa." Mo Bei's voice was very light.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes: "Sleeping on the sofa, don't you want your arm? Or do you want to lose tomorrow?"
This tone made it clear that Mo Bei would not let Mo Bei out of the bedroom.
Mo Bei thought about it, took out another bed of quilts from the closet, and then spread it on the ground, took a blanket and spare pillow: "I hit the floor."
Feng Na glanced, and couldn't find any problems, his eyes narrowed.
Mo Bei did not give him time to react.
After laying, he reached out and pressed the wall lamp.
Feng Nai was sitting on the bed with cold eyes, which was not the result he wanted.
However, at least it was still in the same room.
He didn't fail to feel the sudden alienation.
In addition, when he glanced to the side, he just saw the person replying to the message, his eyes darkened: "Assistant's message?"
"No, it's Yunshen."
But with only five words, Feng Nai's fingers stopped there.
The original idea of ​​pulling someone into bed was also dispelled.
It seems that he has done so many things. Once he encounters Yun Shen, everything can be beaten back to his original shape.
Feng Nai looked at the slender back, but he just regarded him as the captain.
He has been trying this again and again recently.
Wait until after the provincial game.
After he told the man everything.
It's all over.
Including now want to get his mood.
Feng Na stretched out her hand, crossing her arms, blocking her forehead.
Mo Bei seems to be thinking about something.
Two people, one on the bed and one on the ground.
No one is asleep.
Insomnia if it is usual.
But they are all professional players, and they know how important the finals are.
So both of them are forcing themselves to sleep, and even if they are not in the mood, they close their eyes.
the next day.
Hei Yan's business car appeared on time downstairs in the apartment.
When the cats and cats looked at the two men, they felt that there was something wrong.
But where is the specific problem, he looked for a long time, but did not see why.
"Boss, your mobile phone." Cat Cat suddenly remembered a serious business: "Somebody sent me the base last night, I will help you to fully charge the electricity."
Feng Nai didn't need to know who it was to return the phone.
It was all news.
Feng Nai did not return, pressing off the screen.
Cats and cats are a little stunned. He thought that the first thing the boss got when he got his mobile phone was to rumor his brother.
After all, when they were broadcasting that day, they were together. Why didn't the old Dalian mention it?
Is it because of a bad mood?
Cats and cats especially want to say that this is the provincial final, can you come up with a mental look!
Although the atmosphere in the car is usually the same.
But it's not so easy between the two people.
Cats and cats scratched their hair, some didn't quite understand.
What exactly is going on?
Feng Yi sat on the co-pilot, and through the rear mirror, he could see that his nephew had returned to the usual coldness, wearing a battle jacket and looking out the window.
Mo Bei knew that a certain was not in a good mood today, but this time she resisted the urge to feed.
There are things that really can't be habits.
Because habits are too difficult to quit ...
(End of this chapter)