Chapter 791: 799th Nai Send a message to Beibei

Chapter 791: Sending A Message To The North
"Looks like you lost the game."
Mrs. Feng walked over with a smile and glanced at the eldest son's apparently dim face.
It's definitely not because of games.
That being said, it's just adjusting the atmosphere.
Feng Nai will not show any impatience in front of the elders, raising her eyes and smiling at Mo mother.
This smile hurt Mo's smile.
Such a handsome face, pale lips and barely.
A slap was hit on the back of her son's head, and the voice was low: "Is it something you have done?"
He did make a ghost, but his mother was too biased.
And K guy, it was just installed.
Feng Nai is indeed intentional.
But irritability is also true.
If he goes on like this, he is afraid he will not be able to suppress this emotion.
Because Mo Bei had already said he was leaving.
Feng Nai, listening to the voice in her ear, didn't talk much, just picked up her coat and said, "Auntie, I'll send you."
"No need, we're close." Mo Mu laughed. "You can pass by walking."
This has already been said, and it is not good for Feng Nai to take any action.
After all, be polite in front of your elders.
What made him uncomfortable more or less was her attitude towards him.
Polite and fresh.
Have been together for so long.
Do you think you can be ignorant after changing back to women's clothing?
Feng Nai did not want to expose herself to her.
Waiting to return to the base.
Thinking this way didn't make him more happy.
However, before leaving, Mo Bei unbuttoned the school uniform around his waist and wanted to hand it to him.
Feng Nai stood there, didn't answer, and her voice fell into her ear: "Wash it up, then ask me out."
Mo Bei paused, didn't walk out of his routine, and said softly, "Let my brother show you that time."
Feng Nai's low temperature was completely evacuated after hearing this sentence.
After Mo Bei they left.
Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Nai's side in the car.
He hasn't laughed since just now.
It is rare that her eldest son, who has always been liked, will show such an expression.
Feng Nai couldn't see his face.
If you can see it, you won't believe it, it's him.
Eyebrows twisted slightly, fingers constantly looked at the information page.
Want to send that person to ask clearly.
But because they do not have that qualification.
And become emotionally floating.
He was a little upset and restless.
The anxiety made him see a picture of someone he had taken secretly today.
Slightly reduced.
Feng Nai did not forget her movements in the elevator.
She guarded him subconsciously.
It can never be fake.
And give him blood in the game.
Think of it here.
Feng Nai pressed a line and sent it to the account that had only been contacted once: "School uniform, please wash it for me in person, or throw it away. Tomorrow ’s sports meet, I will go to school and be punished to stand on the podium. on."
After seeing this sentence, Mo Bei paused with his long fingers and looked at the expression behind him. He couldn't help poking.
Soon, there was news again.
"I know you saw it, it shows read."
After Morton paused, he literally said, "I can't give you tomorrow."
Tomorrow her school also has a project, five kilometers long run.
"Then give me a day." Feng Nai's fingertips fell: "Anyway, clothes are not the point."
So what's the point?
Mo Bei's doubts just flashed.
There is an extra line in the chat box.
"See you."
(End of this chapter)