Chapter 877: Eighty-eighth

"The gentleman over there ordered the same dessert for the two, and he said that the taste was average and there was no delicious food for the little brother at home."
God knows how red the waiter was when he said this to the teenager in front of him.
Because when I first heard the man talking, he called the elder brother, and even the tone was a bit ugly.
No wonder just now her colleague would not be like the usual one because of that person.
It is really difficult to resist.
However, there was no such sentence that the little brother at home assisted the little brother to make delicious food, but it made the night ice holding the coffee cup and stopped his fingers.
He looked back and looked in the direction of Feng Nai.
Bey may not know what this means.
Yebing is very clear.
Especially after facing the eyes of the man.
Even more verify his thoughts.
In principle, king should not know that she is bey.
Otherwise, he would not be that kind of performance on Halloween.
Is it ...
Ye Bing turned his face, his eyes fell on Mo Bei's face.
The voice was low and almost whispered: "He knows you are a girl?"
"No." Mo Bei knew who he was referring to, and quickly denied Ye Bing's thoughts.
Ye Bing chuckled: "He is very close to you."
Mo Bei said "um": "The captain made me my brother."
Yebing listened to the word brother, and tasted a touch of astringency on his tongue.
I don't know if it's peace of mind.
It's time to remind her.
In the end, Ye Bing said with a lowered eye: "Can you wait for me."
Mo Bei looked up and just wanted to ask: "what".
There was another noise over there.
Not a waiter this time.
It was Feng Nai himself.
He sat there, pressing one hand on his stomach, and looking at Mo Bei with a pair of light eyes, said nothing.
But even this is enough to make it difficult for Mo Bei to pay attention.
After all, a great has a special constitution.
Too few white blood cells? So low resistance?
Mo Bei only glanced at him and stood up, facing Yebing Road: "When my end is over, I will see you."
Yebing didn't speak.
It was because from the beginning, she could only see someone.
Is he too late?
Ye Bing held the coffee cup's hand, I don't know why it felt a little cold.
However, even then, he just said "um".
His eyes were serious: "I wait for you."
Mo Bei looked at him and thought for a while, or reached out and gave him a hug.
There doesn't seem to be much to say between old friends.
"Bon Voyage."
Ye Bing's mouth hooked: "Okay."
It was also this hug that made originally sitting there, thinking that by selling Feng Nai who had won miserably, now the thin lips really turned white.
Something is blocking the chest.
Now, he can ignore Yunshen.
However, he couldn't care less about Yebing.
This man appeared in her life one step earlier.
She even knew her style and habits.
Be more familiar.
When you leave, use hugs.
The more Feng Nai thought, the paler her profile.
In particular, when Mo Bei was sent to Yebing on the train, he did not leave directly, and the stuffiness between his chest was even heavier.
So that Mo Bei looked back and asked when he wanted to eat.
Feng Nai's voice was cool: "anywhere."
It's the hardest one to choose.
Mo Bei did not get used to him.
I found a shop to drink porridge and took Feng Nai in.
Feng Dashao eats outside, basically has a characteristic, do not eat then eat.
When you are in a bad mood, your appetite is not good.
Of course, this is the case in front of Mo Bei.
To the clerk, there was a young and beautiful man sitting there, or Fan Er, the evil president.
Is it because they think the shop is small?
This point, Feng Nai was wronged.
Outside, he has always had a bad appetite.
At this time I took a piece of paper and wiped the table, as if I was not interested in anything on the menu.
Mo Bei glanced at him, took the porridge in front of him, stirred it a few times, dug out the green onions, and pushed it back to Feng Nai: "Drink the bottom of porridge first."
This action let Feng Nai's sullen mood disappear a lot.
Only when he saw her raising his hand, his eyes flashed a light, and he held Mo Bei's wrist: "What's going on?"
Mo Bei raised his eyes.
Feng Nai's finger was on her back.
Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted, his voice remained unchanged: "It's all right."
This injury, she knew, was in the back and did not affect raising her hands.
And it's not heavy, just a little green.
But Feng Nai's eyes deepened, and his face was slightly cold, so that he could not see what he was thinking.
It was the bowl of porridge that he started to drink. When he picked up the spoon, the other hand was empty and he sent a message in the past, with only three words on it: "Finally."
Feng's lawyer is certainly not vegetarian.
Handle such small cases.
It was so obvious that it was intentional to hurt people.
Of course it won't be that difficult.
The hard part is getting the masterminds caught together.
After all, it is the Jade family that is going to fight.
Yu Zixin's side didn't even dare to fish, what he was afraid was what would be revealed.
After all, it is these people who do things badly.
Yu Zixin was not afraid that those two people would betray herself.
A girl from a small county, she said a word, and Yang Mengruo's father could be fired.
The other, more intelligent, should also know that no one had any good fruit to offer her.
She beat them before they started.
The two men didn't dare to talk nonsense.
This is exactly what Yu Zixin thinks.
No matter whether it is a man with glasses or Yang Mengruo, no one will confess ideas.
They are all clear.
It is more expensive to say than to say nothing.
It's just that the two people behave differently.
The man in glasses is still looking for a lawyer.
Yang Mengruo didn't say a word from beginning to end.
They are just tools for others.
But sometimes it's profitable to be a tool.
When you sell yourself to the other party.
Has lost the right to say no.
Yu Zixin's life was not stable.
Because of Feng Nai's phone.
There are elder reminders.
That reminder made Yu Zixin especially unhappy.
She couldn't figure it out. She just wanted to get rid of a person, how could it be so difficult.
Just then.
Wang Jun came to the phone: "Miss Yu can go to Hei Yan's official website now. You should be happier today."
"Official website?" Yu Zixin held her mobile phone. "What's so happy, Mo Beixiang South doesn't need to participate?"
Wang Jun chuckled: "If the situation develops seriously, who is right?"
After hearing this, Yu Zixin opened the mobile phone page after closing the line.
As soon as Heiyan's official website was opened, I saw the red post above.
The title reads: "Not black, just disappointed, tell me why I took off the powder."
"King God, every time I used to meditate on this name, my heart would bubble up happily, but today I won't. After Hei Yan came from Mobei to the south, how much has he changed? Guarding against a tumor, our fans worked hard to protect him and gave him suggestions to let him think about replacing Mo Nan. He didn't even look at it. I liked him for a year. Every time he went to play a game, more I will go as far as I can. I saw him today and just asked for a hug, and he did n’t give it. To support him, how cold it was, we have n’t guarded him. He had better let the boss drive me away. Too cold, I can only say that people have changed, everything is superfluous. As a powdered person, I leave the last sentence and do not want to see you fall from the altar. If you still value the fans of Heiyan, apologize as soon as possible Replace Mo north to south. "
Soon, there will be a reply below.
"The landlord hugged, to be honest, I also think that after Mo Bei came south, there were a lot of things about Hei Yan. He was really terrific. Now even K is dragged into the water by him."
"The tumor is the same everywhere."
"Before, I wanted to say that God is now for him, and he has no previous taste."
"I want to ask what kind of taste is upstairs. I don't have to play well. Why is there so much."
"It's not that there are many things. It's because Mo Beixiang South is not worthy of staying in Heiyan."
"When does this person get off, I'm tired of seeing it, and I've pulled the King of God into the water, hateful!"
Seeing this, Yu Zixin also responded with a sentence: "I also came to break the news. I heard that Mo Nan was fighting outside the school today. Some students are over there. The news should be reliable."
"Fighting? Definitely, is there a sense of professionalism, tomorrow's Heyan's first match."
"If the fight is true, immediately turn black."
"It's nothing impossible. When he was in Tuhai before, he didn't get injured because of a fight. In this way, he can also have an excuse to say that he has an injury to his hand when he cooks again.
"People who don't take the game seriously don't understand why they can stay in Heiyan."
These Mo Bei did not see.
What I saw was Mo Nan sitting in the international airport.
In any case, he promised his sister that he would come back and watch her live.
Mo Nan flipped through the replies one after another.
Basically numb, no matter what he said, he was numb.
I just saw the fight.
A blank in Monan's head.
It doesn't matter if his hand is abolished.
Anyway, he played games just as well.
But his sister.
That's bey.
Her left hand records how many people loved it at the time.
No.
Absolutely not!
Under confusion.
Mo Nan didn't even go to that old number.
Instead, they directly called WeChat voice over.
There was only one scene left in his mind.
At that time he was lying alone in the cold alley.
When he reached out, he could feel Qiu Yu.
It's cold.
He forgot about the pain.
By now, he probably had forgotten what it felt like at the time.
Including the game that he never wanted to remember again.
He hated his naive stupidity.
But it can also accept the coolness of the world.
But if all this is replaced by his sister.
If they dare to touch his sister.
He will definitely kill them!
Mo Nan held the phone.
Voice is connected.
But without talking, I hung up.
Then came a line of text.
"The captain is next to me, inconvenient, brother, where are you?"
(End of this chapter)