Chapter 818: 827 My wife makes money to support her family, Kitana sweet

Chapter 818: My Lady Makes Money To Support The Family, Bei Nai Sweet
This sudden sentence made Mo Bei, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but miss a beat, and even agitated his chest.
Feng Nai also paused.
After all, he just wanted to ridicule him.
However, just say it.
Just let someone know.
Xiao Ni Lin didn't notice the atmosphere here.
The plainly arranged by his brother climbed into bed and went to sleep.
His brother is really shameless.
He knew he had too much of his dark history in his little drawer, and had to read it out in front of his little brother.
Is he shameless?
Humph!
His brother is really too cunning!
Still little brother!
Before leaving, he also said that he would cook something for him tomorrow morning.
Xiaomi Lin thinks so, her eyelids have been sinking for a long time.
Children sleep early.
If it's not Mo Bei.
At this time, Xiaomi went to bed early.
In the past, there would be Mrs. Feng at home.
Today, it is clear that the hostess of Feng Family is not there.
Feng Jia is also more deserted than usual.
It seems like they are verifying Feng Nai's words.
Mo Bei did not leave.
She watched the little girl was about to go to sleep after going to sleep.
Suddenly, a low magnetic sounded.
"My dad went to talk to my mom and didn't know what would happen."
Mo Bei turned around and looked away.
I saw the man standing backlit, with a slender figure, unable to see his expression clearly: "Go to sleep, there are still programs to be recorded tomorrow."
Then he walked out of the door.
Mo Bei looked at the back, hesitated, and said, "Would you like to play a game and change your mood?"
Feng Nai heard the words and came over to her side: "Aren't you tired?"
"Not tired." Mo Bei's voice was soft.
Feng Nai originally wanted her comfort.
It's not tiring to hear her now.
The corner of his mouth was never covered, and he slightly bent. After all, the little brother Lin Kengkeng always had a soft heart.
"Go to your room or come to my room?"
After hearing this sentence, Mo Bei just stopped and said, "It's okay."
It was originally intended to have a large ranking like the regular season.
After qualifying.
He switched accounts: "take a mission."
"Mission?" Mo Bei eyes.
Feng Nai tilted her head, her voice was low magnetic: "Couple task, did this obedient student forget, in the game, you still have a husband to support you.
As soon as Mo Bei stopped his finger, he cleared his face, his ears getting hot.
Fortunately, the sound of the game allows people to ignore his existence as much as possible.
Mo Bei also switched accounts.
One game.
He sent a signal over there.
A little Mo Bei, came to the ancient city.
Here, life is very strong.
Players come and go to buy materials.
Right under the gate.
A clear, snow-white figure was half-curved and teasing a white cat with his hands.
Under the cherry tree, the wind blows, and the petals fall on his shoulders.
This reminded Mo Bei that when he was downstairs in her house, he had teased the cat like this.
It's just that Mo Bei didn't expect it.
The cat turned into a human shape all at once. The one-year-old child with a toothy language ran towards her so shakily. Unfortunately, it seemed to be malnourished. The white cat meowed twice towards her.
Mo Bei's eyes were stunned, his face had no expression, but his eyes floated a little: "How did it change shape?"
Because the person playing the game sits next to him.
So Mo Bei didn't type.
At first Mo Bei thought he didn't hear her.
When she turned her eyes and wanted to ask a second time.
I saw players passing by on the screen asking.
"Look, lazy God, your cub is humanoid?"
Feng Nai casually responded with the word "um".
"This is too bad!" A lot of people surrounded him suddenly: "It can really transform into a human shape, but I haven't seen this idiot go online, how did the nutrient solution come?"
Mo Bei looked at it and thought that a certain should never reply.
After all, even use this number.
He also rarely speaks.
Unexpectedly, the perspective has not been turned.
A line appeared on the screen: "Our house, my wife makes money to support the family, and I'm responsible for making business liquid."
That's it.
Let the people in the game make sure that these two people are definitely coming!
Otherwise how could love and kill each other for so long.
Now the lazy God even said that the good boy is the one who makes money to support his family.
This is not declaring family status, what is it!
When Mo Bei saw that sentence, his eyes stopped, and then he moved up, his eyes fell on the face of Qing Jun's face.
"See what I do?" Feng Nai smiled casually: "Isn't it the sales liquid I made?"
The point of that sentence is clearly in the front. Mo Bei was about to type.
His breath came over and let her look at his screen: "On the left, you can open it to see its anthropomorphic form."
In this way, Mo Bei's thoughts were completely attracted by the villains in the game.
Increasingly addictive, watching a small soft dumpling there, walking trembling, Meng Mo Bei constantly wanted to earn points.
Gradually forget that this is a mobile phone of a certain god.
And Feng Nai, looking at someone who was leaning closer to him, no longer covered his mouth, and couldn't help rising.
He can be married in the game with her, and it is he who raises the baby.
Not someone else who doesn't know where to come from.
that's it.
She is playing on his cell phone.
The night outside grew heavier.
Feng Nai was asleep on Mo Bei's shoulder.
Under the lights.
Mo North turned his eyes.
Soon, I looked back.
do not know why.
I don't want to push people away.
Probably because she also needs someone.
too tired.
Mo Bei looked out at the night.
He is the same.
After all, this is Fengjia, and if there is a little discord, you will get news outside.
So divorce is not fake.
At least there was something that kept Mrs. Feng from returning.
But when faced with small tits, he had to pretend not to care.
After all, this can make my brother feel at ease.
Sure enough, like her brother.
Mo Bei got up and tried to lay the man flat on the bed, but she still underestimated his height and weight.
One did not stabilize, and she was all under him.
The mint scent of tobacco has a more restful effect in the darkened room.
Mo Bei sniffed the scent of his nose and reached out and pushed twice without pushing the person away.
Probably because of the infusion, the tiredness on the body is so heavy, even the movement and strength are different from usual.
Mo Bei originally wanted to wait for the accumulation of physical strength, and then push people.
I didn't expect to sleep like that.
The distance between two people has never been so close.
So that when I woke up the next day.
The moment Mo Bei opened his eyes, his body was stiff.
His leg was against her, and the bridge of her nose was against her left shoulder ...
(End of this chapter)