Chapter 214

Mo Bei took another step forward.

What he saw was a sneaky figure in front of the room.

It's Mr. Xin, the person in charge of this hotel.

What does it mean to appear here like this?

Mo Bei wanted to ask that person, but before she could get closer, Mr. Xin left.

It seemed that he saw someone coming, so he felt guilty, which made Mo Bei's eyes darken.

After she opened the door, she still saw Feng Nai lying on the bed.

Feng Nai had fallen asleep because he had not fully recovered from his cold.

Underneath his shallow breathing was a face that made people want to see it again.

When he was asleep, he didn't have the oppressive happiness at all when he was awake.

She looks like a very well-behaved cat, with a fair and straight nose bridge, clean skin, long and thick eyelashes, and a full youthful look.

Mo Bei walked over and took a look, his heart felt warm inexplicably.

Not all people have changed.

This person is still playing games, just like the people she knew before.

Somehow, Mo Bei reached out and touched the face gently. It was soft and his fingertips were itchy.

But soon, Mo Bei withdrew his hand and frowned slightly.

She seemed to have taken advantage of a certain great god just now.

After Mo Bei glanced at the person on the bed, he walked to one side.

He pressed his eyebrows somewhat angrily, warning himself not to do it again.

Then, he stretched out the thin quilt for Feng Nai and covered him.

Wait until he wakes up.

Just as Mo Bei had this thought.

The man grabbed her wrist.

She wasn't fully awake yet, and those dark eyes were just looking at her, with no focus at all. Her skin was as white as milk. "What are you doing?"

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and said in a clear voice, "I'll give you something to build."

Feng Nai really woke up at this time. After seeing that shadow in his eyes, he suddenly smiled and said casually: "I thought you were going to take advantage of me."

Mo Bei watched as his nightgown showed signs of slipping as he sat up, and stretched out his hand to close his collar: "If the captain is rested, get up and follow me."

"Let's go? Where to go?" Feng Nai lazily clasped the hand, with no intention of letting go.

Mo Bei's face was clear: "Go to my place. The Feng family's bodyguards are not around. I'm fine. This hotel is not safe."

"It's not safe?" Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth curved deeply: "I think it's good, why do you think so?"

Mo Bei glanced at him and said in a clear voice: "The person in charge of this hotel has plans for you. Originally, I wanted to go back alone. I just saw him sneaking around in front of the door. He probably wanted to use their door. I'm worried when Ka comes in to see you."

"Is there such a thing?" Feng Nai frowned, as if he didn't know all this, then leaned forward and rested his forehead on Mo Bei's shoulder, but a smile flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, there is a way effect.

Mo Bei paused for a moment when he couldn't see him like this.

Just listen to him muffled: "I feel a little uncomfortable thinking about this kind of thing. Let me lean on it for a while."

Mo Bei looked at his slightly trembling shoulders, thinking that the incident at that time had left too great a psychological shadow on him.

From a psychological point of view, this is the sequelae caused by memory, which is difficult to overcome.

She hesitated before reaching out her hand and patting Feng Nai's back gently, which made the arc at the corner of Feng Nai's mouth thicker...