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Mo Bei stood at the door, still thinking about what would happen if he asked her to be his follower for a day.

Since last night, she basically knew this person's routine.

Just watching him act is quite interesting.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes, just hiding the amusement in his eyes.

A lazy voice came from over there.

"Are you going to be a doorkeeper there?" Feng Nai leaned against the sink, his handsome face reflected in the light, and said slowly, "Come here."

Mo Bei also saw what he was holding in his hand at this time. Did she agree too hastily about what happened just now?

Thinking of this, Mo Bei approached with one hand in his trouser pocket. Before Feng Nai could speak again, her slender fingers touched the mark on his collarbone. No emotion could be heard in her voice, which was cold and cold: "This It doesn’t seem to be the same as what’s on my neck. Should the captain give me a new explanation?”

When Feng Nai heard this, he paused and smiled slightly: "Of course it's different, can the hickey be the same? It seems that our assistant brother doesn't know what he looks like when he's drunk."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a video. It was the scene of Mo Bei getting drunk when he was in the hot spring last time.

The point of hugging people is something I can’t figure out.

Mo Bei only glanced at it.

Feng Nai took back the phone, then raised his hand, held Mo Bei's finger on his collarbone, and then applied shaving cream to her chin in that position.

Mo Bei pointed his finger.

This is?

"What?" Feng Nai approached: "So unexpected? You haven't shaved after sleeping all day. Little brother, do you still have the consciousness to be a man?"

Mo Bei looked at him without saying anything. She was wondering if he had discovered something.

I heard him whisper in my ear again: "I don't like my assistant to be sloppy."

It turns out that mysophobia is at work again.

Mo Bei raised his eyes, just enough to see his eyes fall.

In those eyes, all the lights in the bathroom are restrained, and people will always see the reflection of stars in them.

Especially when he smiles, he has a glow.

Mo Bei still remembered some of the comments she saw about him.

It is said that unless God K smiles when he is teasing others, he usually doesn’t bother to show his face at all. The hood of his battle uniform jacket is always buttoned up. Competition comes first, sleeping comes second, and other things are out of the question for him. Number.

Although it won't make people feel cold, he exudes an aura that is unapproachable to strangers from the inside out.

Like a lone wolf sleeping lightly.

What his real smile would look like.

Fan girls want to know.

She couldn't have imagined it when she saw him.

To this day.

Mo Bei had seen the corners of his mouth curl up countless times.

Every time, he wanted her to raise her hand and touch his face.

Because it looks so good, I want to keep it.

Even if you know you can't judge someone by looking at their face.

But the problem fell on him.

It seems that there is no need to talk about principles in everything.

Because my mind is empty.

The beating of the heart even precedes the thoughts.

The smell of shaving cream comes.

With a fresh mint scent.

Mo Bei frowned slightly.

Feng Nai had already pinched her face and lifted it up, his smile still lingering: "If you don't look at me, do you want me to scratch my chin?"

The two people were very close.

Especially when he lowered his eyes and spoke, his breath fell on her lips.

Mo Bei avoided raising his hand: "I'll do it myself."

"No need." Feng Nai said casually, "Don't move."

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