After Mo Bei said a faint "hmm", he added: "He has thoughts about you."

"Yes, I have an idea?" Feng Nai's tone was slow, as if he was thinking about how this brother came to the conclusion.

Mo Bei glanced at him and pulled up the quilt, but his mood did not change: "He just tapped his feet and kept looking at you. His eyes were a little weird. He also wanted you to be the spokesperson of the hotel. These are basically the things of a wretched uncle. Routine.”

Feng Nai probably understood a certain person's thinking, and suppressed a smile and said, "Really? I didn't even notice it just now."

"He's dressed like a human being, you definitely won't think that way." Mo Bei stood there tall and straight, his expression as clear as ever: "Captain, don't lie on the bed in front of others in the future. It's inevitable that you look like this. There will be this kind of uncle who has thoughts about you."

Feng Nai said "hmm", turned his head and coughed lightly.

Mo Bei thought Feng Nai had a discomfort in his throat, so he went to get him some water.

Little did he know that Feng Nai couldn't even suppress the rising arc at the corner of his mouth.

But this did not affect the speed of Feng Nai's brain.

So after Mo Bei came over with a water glass.

Feng Nai said again casually: "No wonder the director of No. 1 Middle School always looks at me twice when he sees me while eating."

Mo Bei frowned slightly: "Director of No. 1 Middle School?"

"Yes." Feng Nai drank water casually: "He is about the same age as Mr. Xin just now, and he is also very well-dressed."

Mo Bei seemed to think about it for a while and said, "Next time, you can point it out to me."

"Huh?" Feng Nai raised his eyebrows.

Mo Bei said naturally: "You can block him in an alley and beat him up."

Feng Nai wanted to laugh again, but after holding it back, he pretended not to care and said: "This is not good, what if it is not the case? And if I think about it carefully, more than one director of No. 1 Middle School has looked at me like this. After our last speech, A boy in charge of the student union looked at me for a long time."

"Students of No. 1 Middle School..." Mo Bei's eyes dimmed: "Shouldn't they all be afraid of you?"

Realizing that he was talking a little bit, Feng Nai began to recall it calmly: "I'm afraid, but my eyes don't change. That's why I don't like to be in contact with people. When I was in junior high school, just because of this, I Mom is still afraid of what will happen to me in school.

Mo Bei's eyebrows became more and more twisted: "What happened in junior high school?"

"I was stalked by a wretched man, and he confessed his love to me." Feng Nai's words were not a lie: "So when you approached me backstage, I thought you were just like him."

Mo Bei didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence. After hearing the first half, he asked himself: "Is this how you resist Rao in your heart?"

"Yeah." Feng Nai's resistance to Rao started from that time, which was related to his being kidnapped.

He understood what the brother in Linkengkeng was thinking, and just leaned against the bed: "Sometimes, I don't know why, but when I meet such a person, I don't even have the strength to pump my fist."

When I was in junior high school.

Because Feng Nai looks exquisite.

It is indeed harmful to the country and the people.

It’s not wrong to be followed by an uncle.

But the difference was that he almost beat that man until he couldn't take care of himself.

Mo Bei's eyes turned cold as he listened.

Many people think that the handsome man is as glamorous as here.

In fact, no matter who you are, there are good and bad people.

There are many cases where, in order to satisfy themselves, some people will pick on minors and obscure their orientation...

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