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Chapter 776: The message that Feng nai sent to mo bei
Translator: 549690339
“Brother Nan, I ...” Before Zhao Jianjian could speak.
“Can’t find the place?”the other side interrupted him. Where are you? I’ll go pick you up. ”
Mo bei pressed the hang-up button as soon as she finished speaking.
She raised her eyes and met the eyes of the adult and child. Her voice was clear.”My mom can’t find the place. I’ll go pick her up.”
He had to leave this place and change his clothes.
Otherwise, she would see her mother later.
Everything would be exposed.
Mo bei had thought things through thoroughly, and she stood up after saying this.
“Then I’ll wait for you here, little brother.” Little Lin was very obedient.
“Alright,” he said. Mo bei patted his head before leaving.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn front of second middle school’s Gate.
Zhao Jianjian was organizing his words.”Brother Nan, you seem very busy. Who are you going to pick up?” he asked.
However, Feng NAI’s focus wasn’t on what he had said. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ɴovel(F)ɪre
Instead, it was because a certain someone could be contacted. He had sent so many messages, but she had not replied to a single one.
Feng nai stood there, and even the air he breathed in was cold.
When would that person ever put him in her heart?
It was probably because he knew that she had thoughts of leaving.
That was why Feng nai was like this.
This was the first time she liked someone.
It was also the first time he understood.
The person you like might not like you.
“Forget it,” he said. Feng nai retracted his gaze, his side profile already extremely cold.
Zhao Jianjian stood there, not understanding what young master Feng meant by “forget it.”
Mo bei, who was in the corridor, had not missed those messages.
When she unlocked her phone, there were already four messages.
See you at the school gate at 5:40.
I’m here at 5:45, come out when you’re done.
He didn’t receive any messages at 6:00?
His phone ran out of battery at 6:20?
That was just now.
Mo bei did not reply.
Because if he replied, it would mean that he was lying again.
She didn’t want to lie to him anymore.
Especially when she thought about how he was still waiting for her at the school gate.
Most importantly, mo bei did not have the time or thoughts.
In her current situation, the most important thing was to contact her brother.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnly her brother knew where the clothes that had been prepared beforehand were.
Mo Nan realized that his phone was ringing.
However, he couldn’t answer the phone because the person on the other end suddenly asked a very sharp question for some reason.””Black Flame’s provincial finals. That match didn’t seem like your style at all. Also, when did your hero pool become so deep?”
“I practiced it.” “You can’t always be muddleheaded,” Monan added.
Huleng swept him a glance, his eyes dark.”Using the left hand as the main hand, is that also a form of training?”
Monan knew that if he didn’t give a satisfactory answer to the question ...
Something would definitely happen.
This person had asked him this because he had already realized that this wasn’t his fighting style at all.
At that thought, mo Nan suddenly laughed in a roguish manner, and rolled his right sleeve up to his arm to show the marks left on it. “”My right hand is getting more and more useless. I can still use it now, but in high-level games, it’s easy to make mistakes. In the future, I can only use my left hand. After knowing this, I started practicing. Now, it’s finally showing results. It seems that my left hand is quite good.”
When Huan Leng saw the scars, she frowned and looked very cold.
But fortunately, he didn’t continue asking about the strategy.
It was probably because the wound was too glaring.
That made Monan heave a silent sigh of relief.
“So, what do you want to talk to me about?”
Talking was just an excuse, and after being asked that, Monan paused for a moment before saying,””I just wanted to thank you.”