Chapter 770: Brother 778, here to see Miss Sister

Chapter 770: Brother Seventy-eight, Come to See Miss Sister
Her eyes were deep, and she bent the bar halfway to pick up the card.
The rooms have been cleaned.
Mo Bei did not forget to take the door of the room. From the outside, it was displayed that he was resting.
Mom doesn't know that bag, in addition to clothes, there is a long black wig on the lower layer.
Mo Bei's long fingers unzipped the uniform.
Then lowered his eyes, bent down halfway, and pulled the T-shirt from the bottom to the top.
The cloth wrapped under the white vest wrapped around the chest, and gradually exposed.
She was standing by the bed.
Under the light, the skin was faintly jade-like white.
At this time, her back can be seen clearly, the lines are clear, the butterfly bone is more beautiful, and she looks really taller than other girls, but that softness also shows that she is not a boy.
Mo Nan finally fumbled down Mo mother.
The expression has already begun in the elevator.
After all, his sister has never been emotional.
He has to get in early.
Mom did not pay much attention to her son's changes.
I just want to meet with people.
However, after Xiaomi dug a bite of ice cream, she looked up at Mo Nan, her eyebrows twisted: "Little brother?"
"Um." Mo Nan learned his sister's look, and looked sober, and sat next to it.
Xiaomi Lin's doubts deepened: "Where did my little brother change clothes? He was just wearing school uniforms."
"School uniform?" After hearing these words, Mo Mu turned her head and wanted to say something.
Mo Nan immediately said, "It's cold. I changed it. Would you like me to call and ask where is Bei Bei?"
In this sentence, Mo Nan was very stable.
And Mo Bei's calmness is indeed like six points.
He took out the phone without a flaw.
Doesn't look much emotional.
In fact, there was a little man in my heart who started to panic everywhere.
Uniforms! Why did he forget about school uniforms!
"Is Beibei the same pretty young lady as the little brother I saw last time?" Xiaomi asked, crooking her head.
Mrs. Feng wiped the corners of her younger son with a tissue. "Yes."
Xiaomi Lin heard the words, her eyes rolled around, and said, "Mom, are you going to talk about something, right? I want to play outside and let the housekeeper uncle take me."
Mrs. Feng knows her two children best: "What bad thing do you want to do?"
"No." Xiaomi shook her head before she could look cute.
Mo Mu liked this little man, and touched his little head: "Let the children play, no, just let Mo Nan watch."
"Isn't my little brother still looking for a younger sister? Auntie, I'll just go by myself." Xiaomi Lin said as she rolled down from the chair with her short legs: "Mom doesn't have to worry about me, I'm very good . "
Mrs. Feng would like to say something.
There was already a figure on the other side of the elevator.
Black boots, paired with short skirts of the same color, and a white waist-length shirt with a bow on the neckline.
It was covered with a Zara latest ankle-length coat, half open, only the two white and long.
Almost in the moment the figure appeared.
Many people look away.
Good-looking people may be common.
But such a girl with a temperament of snow and ice.
It's not common.
I do not know if it is the cause of temperament.
It was because her eyes were too light when she looked at people.
Cold is cold, but it does not make people feel proud.
(End of this chapter)