Chapter 920: 928 photos of Fannai, sweet

Chapter 920 Photo of Feng Nai, Sweet
Mo Bei always felt that there was a familiar dark breath in that smile.
Even if Feng Yi converges again, when looking at the mobile phone, he did not hide the taste of the eyes: "I have treasured this photo for a long time, and I have never shown it to anyone." As he said, he stopped his finger and smiled. Thicker: "Flip it over."
When Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes had no emotion, and he made a wave.
On the screen, there is a little man about five years old. Because of skin color, "she" looks like a porcelain doll. The cat eyes are big and round. The black ones are not a little impurities, but they are looking At the time of the camera, she was proud of her age that was not her, and her eyebrows were twisted slightly, as if impatient, but it did not affect the beauty of "her" at all, especially "she" dressed in the style of Lolita. The shawl looks like it came out of the comics. Look closely at the eyebrows and the little tits.
However, "She" seems to be a little softer, because "She" is squatting in a small figure and teasing the little white cat very milky.
Mo Bei was inherently resistant to children.
Especially this type.
But just now Uncle Feng said.
This picture is ... it's that person ...
Mo Bei's response was much slower than usual.
As if still not convinced, his fingertip touched the screen: "Is this him?"
"Yes." Feng Yi blinked a smile: "Except for his family, no one else had ever seen him like this. At that time, his resistance was small and he could only let it be at the mercy of his family. At that time, he encountered a wedding. The little flower girl is sick, and the clothes are still there. A little girl must be used instead. What about letting him wear a skirt? Is it different from what you usually see? "
Mo Bei reached out and lit the screen again.
Looking at the little man's lip line.
Almost put it down.
"More adorable."
The three words made Feng Yi more and more discover the use of his poisonous nephew.
Especially the little eyes that were still slightly dark just now, and now he has started to click on the screen of his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth have softened softly.
Feng Yi chuckled: "I'll send you the picture."
"Okay." Mo Bei still hadn't said much, clearing his face, thinking that a new mobile phone screensaver was available.
Just when she received the picture.
The screen turned on, and a call came in.
It was Feng Nai. After turning on, his voice didn't change much: "Where are you?"
Even if Mo Bei left, he would not leave that day.
She will take advantage of these two days to cultivate new assistants.
"On the way."
In this sentence, Mo Bei did not lie. Even if she has already begun to prepare for the end of her departure, she will definitely go for dinner. After all, this is the first time they have won side by side in the national competition.
At this time, Feng Nai's ice coldness was a little less.
It's just that Mo Bei can't see it.
He pushed his hand back, as if he were just stating the facts: "I haven't ordered anything, I have been waiting for you, and my hungry stomach hurts a little."
Obviously, there is a faint sound quality.
Inexplicably, Mo Bei heard the emotions hidden inside.
Similar grievances or loneliness?
Mo Bei was ashamed of him originally.
Today's game after all.
When the coach doesn't believe her.
It was he who allowed her to play freely.
Buff in the wild area also gave it to her.
And she was planning to leave.
Now I heard him say stomachache.
Mo Bei's heart followed a slight pan-tremor ...
(End of this chapter)