Chapter 931 I Will Coax You to Sleep in the Future (8)

Feng Qian looked down at the embraced arm.

"You seem to be hugging the wrong one."

A serious tone.

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, let go of Feng Qian's arm, and rushed over to hug his thigh.

Feng Qian quickly dodged and said, "I'm just kidding, do you really want to hug?"

Feng Mo scratched his head, "Hey, I'm just too excited."

Feng Mo put a baseball cap on his head, squatted on the ground and looked up at Feng Qian, "Sister, are you going out to eat tonight? The two of us together?"

Speaking of which, the original owner and Feng Mo had different schedules, they seldom had meals together, and the original owner was always busy, with various entertainments and banquets.

After all, Feng Mo is still a child who has not grown up. His parents passed away early, and it is difficult to make up for the lack of parental love. Happy thing.

After his parents passed away, Feng Qian was his closest relative, and he also hoped to spend more time with his sister.

Feng Qian nodded to Feng Mo's expectant eyes.

After getting the answer, Feng Mo smiled brightly, stood up from the ground, and took the initiative to help Feng Qian carry the bag.

Feng Qian glanced at him, picked up the mobile phone on the table, got up and walked to the door.

Feng Mo just followed behind.

…

Feng Mo said he wanted to eat hot pot, so Feng Qian drove him to a hot pot restaurant and ordered a private room.

Feng Mo ordered the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and ordered a table of vegetables and meat.

After the food was served, Feng Qian asked suspiciously: "There are so many, can I eat it all?"

Feng Mo glanced at the phone mysteriously, then raised his head and said: "Sister, I invited all the team members over. You will be our investor from now on, so we should have a meal together."

Feng Qian: "..."

She glanced at the bottom of the boiled pot and asked, "Will Yan Ci come?"

"Yan Ci?" Feng Mo looked at Feng Qian, "He said he would come, but he might arrive later."

"oh."

Feng Qian nodded, picked up the chopsticks to pick something into the hot pot.

Feng Mo looked down at the information on the phone again, and suddenly felt as if he had missed something, he looked up at Feng Qian: "No, sister, why do you pay so much attention to Yan Ci?"

Feng Qian paused in the movement of pinching things, and said: "His voice is very nice."

Feng Mo had an expression that I understood, he was holding things, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that my sister is also voice-controlled, I heard that Yan Ci seems to be very interested in dubbing, as for the others, I don't know much about it." .”

Dubbing?

Feng Qian felt that she was not far from the truth.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian asked again: "How did you and Yan Ci meet?"

"He." Feng Mo recalled: "When our team recruited a substitute, he took the initiative to come to the door. At that time, he showed off his chicken-eating skills, and he killed the audience in seconds."

"Later, he was naturally selected as a substitute. However, a member of our team had an accident at home and quit the team. Yan Ci was promoted from the substitute to a full-time member."

"Yan Ci is a guy. He's not very talkative. He's a loner. People in our team rarely see him, but his strength and skills are really strong. It's okay to play directly without participating in our training. That kind of problem is not a big problem with teamwork.”

After speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Feng Mo put down his chopsticks and got up from his seat, "They should be here, I'll open the door."