The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 963: Nine hundred and seventy-four Nai North Cookies

Mo Bei's hand was stagnant in mid-air, and he didn't speak anymore because it was too close.

Feng Nai raised her face a bit.

He certainly knew she couldn't have a beard.

But the delicate touch from his fingertips made him not want to let go at all.

Especially when he can be so bright and so close to her, how can he easily waste this opportunity.

Fingertips stun the shaving cream for a long time.

Under the white foam, the electric shaver does not use force, and it does not hurt the skin at all.

All boys know this.

Feng Nai's actions are just scraping bubbles at best, after all, he knows that the person in front of him does not understand these at all.

Just whenever.

The face in front of him was so cold that he could not see any waves.

Even this is the case.

This made him even want to lower his head, kiss her fiercely, and let her look at him well.

Instead of doing what he does now, she is indifferent.

Feng Nai's abdomen lifted, as if not easily pressed on the pale lips.

After Mo Bei noticed it, he stepped back.

Feng Nai squinted his eyes deeply and smiled slowly: "It hurts?"

"No." Mo Bei's voice didn't change. "Nearly, I wash my face."

With that said, she bent down and hit the faucet with a splash of water on her face.

You really need to calm down.

After all, facing that face, I always thought about coaxing him.

Feng Nai stood next to him, looking at Mo Bei who lowered his head and washed his face, and his eyes fell on the jade-like ears. The red glow there made him smile.

It seems that a "little brother" is not indifferent all the time.

Of course he couldn't do it too clearly.

Anyway, there is a whole day.

Feng Na smiled, and put shaving cream on her jaw.

Unfortunately, Mo Bei was still washing his face and didn't see his technique.

It was at this time that Mrs. Feng was back.

She was wearing a long beige dress with a partial dress lined with a white fur coat, lip color was still there, and very delicate makeup.

"What about them?" Mrs. Feng asked.

Steward Wang Bo put his hands in front of him and smiled back: "Little Master went to the studio, as for Big Master and Mo Shao ..."

With that said, the housekeeper looked over towards the bathroom.

After seeing the situation inside, Mrs. Feng first had a meal and then laughed.

Nair really has never been so close to anyone.

Just this closeness, is it good or bad at the old man?

She was a little worried.

"It's really a misunderstanding for the boys to get along with each other now, and you can only ask Wang Bo to look at the people below. If Nair had lost this friend, it would not be good for anyone.

"I understand, ma'am."

Uncle Wang is clever, knowing that this is not the person below, but him.

The situation of the young master is reported to the old chairman.

The young master himself is also very clear.

But now that the young master is so obvious, it means that he is determined.

As a servant who grew up watching the young master.

It was also the first time that he had seen such a young master, taking a friend home, washing and laughing together, which had never happened before.

Madam is right.

If not, Mo Shao.

Not good for anyone.

So all he saw today, he wouldn't say.

With this guarantee, Feng Fu laughed: "I'll go upstairs to rest and let the two of them have fun, don't disturb them."

(End of this chapter)