This sudden sentence made Mo Bei, who was standing next to him, his heartbeat involuntarily missed half a beat, and even his chest was a little agitated.

Feng Nai himself paused.

After all, he just wanted to laugh at the pit.

However, if you say it, you will say it.

Just let someone know.

Xiao Nan Lin didn't notice the atmosphere here.

was arranged by his brother to climb into bed and go to sleep.

His brother is really too shameless.

Knowing that his little drawer contained too much of his black history, he had to take it out and read it in front of his little brother.

He doesn't want to lose face?

Hum!

His brother is really too cunning!

It's better to be a little brother!

Before leaving, he said that he would make him something to eat tomorrow morning.

Thinking like this, Xiao Nanlin's eyelids were already sinking.

Children go to bed early.

If it weren't for Mo Bei.

At this time, Xiao Nanlin had already gone to bed.

In the past, there would be Mrs. Zaifeng at home.

Today, it is clear that the mistress of the Feng family is not there.

The Feng family is also deserted than usual.

It seems to be verifying Feng Nai's words.

Mo Bei didn't leave.

She watched her little milk fall asleep and was about to get up and go back to her room.

Suddenly, a low magnetic sound sounded.

"My dad went to talk to my mom, and I don't know what the outcome will be."

Mo Bei turned around and looked over.

I saw the man standing against the light, with a slender figure, and he couldn't see his expression clearly: "Go to sleep, there is a show to be recorded tomorrow." ”

With that, he was the first to walk out of the room.

Mo Bei looked at the back, hesitated, and said, "Do you want to play a game and change your mood?" ”

When Feng Nai heard this, he leaned over: "You're not tired?" ”

"Not tired." Mo Bei's voice was light.

What Feng Nai originally wanted was her comfort.

Now listen to her and don't get tired.

The corners of his mouth were no longer hidden, and he bent slightly, after all, the little brother of Linkengkeng has always been soft-hearted.

"Go to your room, or come to mine?"

After hearing this, Mo Bei just paused and said, "It's okay." ”

Originally, I wanted to have a big qualifying game like the regular season.

After qualifying.

He switched accounts: "Passing a mission." ”

"Mission?" Mo Bei's eyes.

Feng Nai turned his head, and his voice was low: "Husband and wife task, this good apprentice classmate, have you forgotten that in the game, you still have a husband who needs you to raise." ”

Mo Bei's fingers stopped, his face was clear, and his ears were a little hot.

Fortunately, the sound of the game can make people try to ignore his existence.

Mo Bei also switched accounts.

One on the game.

He sent a signal from there.

A little north of Mo, I came to the ancient city.

Here, the breath of life is strong.

Players come and go to buy materials.

Right under the city gates.

A clear, snow-white figure was half-bent over, teasing a white cat with his hand.

Under the cherry blossom tree, the wind blew, and the petals fell on his shoulders.

This reminded Mo Bei that when he was downstairs in her house, he also teased cats like this.

It's just that what Mo Bei didn't expect was.

The cat, all of a sudden, took the shape of a human, and the babbling one-year-old boy staggered towards her, but unfortunately it seemed to be malnourished, and if one did not stand firmly, he was about to turn into a little white cat, and meowed twice at her.

Mo Bei's eyes were stunned, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were a little floating: "How could it change shape?" ”

Because the people who play the game sit next to them.

So Mo Bei didn't type.

At first, Mo Bei thought he hadn't heard her voice.

When she turned her eyes sideways and wanted to ask a second time.

I saw that the players passing by on the screen were also asking.

", lazy god, your cub, can you take human form?"

Feng Nai replied casually with the word "um".

"This is too against the sky!" There were a lot of people around at once: "I can really change into a human form, but I haven't seen this good guy go online, how did the nutrient solution come about." ”

Mo Bei looked at it, thinking that a certain god should not reply again.

After all, even with this number.

He also speaks little.

Unexpectedly, the perspective has not yet turned.

A line of words appeared on the screen: "Our family, my wife earns money to support the family, and I am responsible for earning business liquid." ”

That's the sentence.

Let the people in the game be sure that these two people have definitely appeared!

Otherwise, how could they have loved and killed each other for so long.

Now the lazy god even says that the good man is the one who makes money to support his family.

It's not a declaration of family status, whatever!

When Mo Bei also saw those words, his eyes stopped, and then moved up, and his eyes fell on the clear and handsome face in front of him.

"See what I'm doing?" Feng Nai smiled casually: "Isn't it the business liquid I earned?" ”

The focus of that sentence is clearly in the front, Mo Bei was just about to type.

His breath fell, and she looked at his screen: "On the left, you can click on it, and you can see its anthropomorphic form." ”

In this way, Mo Bei's thoughts were completely attracted by the villain in the game.

More and more addicted, looking at a little soft ball there, walking staggeringly, the cute Mo Bei constantly wants to earn points.

Gradually, I forgot that this was the mobile phone of a certain god.

And Feng Nai, looking at someone who was getting closer and closer to him, the corners of his mouth were no longer hidden, and he couldn't help but rise.

He is the one who can get married with her in the game and raise a baby.

Not some other person who came out of nowhere.

That's it.

She played with his phone.

The night outside was getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Nai fell asleep leaning on Mo Bei's shoulder.

under the light.

Mo Bei turned his eyes sideways.

Soon, he took his gaze back again.

Not sure why.

I don't want to push people away anymore.

Probably because she needed someone to be there too.

It's so tiring.

Mo Bei looked at the night outside.

He must have done the same.

After all, this is the Feng family, and if there is a little disharmony, the outside will get the news.

So the divorce is not fake.

At least there was something that made Mrs. Feng not come back.

But in the face of the little milk, he has to pretend that he doesn't care.

After all, this is the only way to make my brother feel at ease.

Sure enough, it's the same as her brother.

Mo Bei got up and tried to lay the man flat on the bed, but she still underestimated his height and weight too much.

One didn't hold steady, and her whole body was crushed by him.

The tobacco aroma of mint has a more sleeping effect in a room with dimming lights.

Mo Bei sniffed the breath on the tip of his nose, stretched out his hand and pushed it twice, but did not push the person away.

Probably because of the infusion, the tiredness on the body is so heavy, and even the movements and strength are different from usual.

Mo Bei originally wanted to wait for some physical strength to accumulate before pushing people.

I didn't expect to sleep like that.

The distance between the two has never been so close.

So much so that when I woke up the next day.

The moment Mo Bei opened his eyes, his body was a little stiff.

His leg was against hers, the bridge of his nose against her left shoulder bone......