For Mobei, who dared to let Feng Nai's face be painted when fighting in groups for the first time, this sense of distance is nothing.

Half bent, she turned sideways to cover the forehead of fengnai with the white towel that had just been soaked in warm water.

Realizing that someone had to do something, fengnai opened his eyes and directly blocked Mobei's hand with his hand: "take it away."

Generally speaking, no matter who he looks like, he has already backed out.

After all, when God K is impatient, no one dares to provoke him.

Mobei didn't speak. He pressed his arm directly and covered the wet towel where he should be.

Fengnai's eyes, which were supposed to be narrowed, were also cancelled with the comfort brought by the wet towel.

He looked at the people in front of him, still without any emotion.

This guy is not afraid of him.

There is a familiar smell of shampoo between the nose and breath.

It should be on a wet towel.

Did this guy take his towel and throw it in his face?

Forget it. The smell is hypnotic anyway.

Even when Feng Nai arrived at this time, his face was still unfriendly, let alone a casual look, and he simply didn't care about anyone.

Moby got the thermometer.

Fengnai ignored.

"National preliminaries in three days." Mobei only said that.

Feng Nai didn't even stretch out his hand. He leaned over and took the thermometer in his mouth, but he was still resistant. Who would take away the little brother, Linkeng, is his most concerned question.

Mobei didn't expect that he would have such a movement. Before his fingers could be collected, he felt something soft and scratched from her side.

The body shape all followed the meal.

Feng Nai took the thermometer in his mouth and didn't realize what happened to his lips just now. Because he couldn't sleep any more, he just took his mobile phone and looked at the wechat message.

It's the only way the assistant hasn't been blackmailed.

"God K, young master, do you have a fever?"

"Take medicine if you have a fever."

"Monan said he took care of you. Is he here now?"

"God K, God K?"

Four messages in a row.

Feng Nai stopped his eyes for half a moment from the third message, and his long white fingers moved: "after '

answered a word, he will no longer be able to do it.".

Assistant also don't understand, big God said he was in or Monan?

It's rare that fengnai looks like this now. After he no longer has a poisonous tongue, his expression is much more direct, so that when Mobei takes the medicine box.

He vomited the thermometer and said in a hoarse voice, "no need to look, no fever, no need to take medicine. If you don't want to leave, please be quiet and let me sleep. If you want to leave, please take the door with you."

Mobei didn't listen to him. He took the thermometer from his hand and looked at it with black eyes. Jun's face was light: "38 degrees 8, high fever. Is the captain taking the medicine now, or I'll call madam Feng and ask her to take you to the hospital?"

When Feng Nai heard the words, he suddenly laughed.

There is no temperature in that smile.

But it's very sycophantic.

Even the eyes are cold.

"When did you leave my family's phone number?"

Mobei's voice is still uneven: "after madam Feng asked me to take care of me at school, the message sent to me should be the number xiaonailin told her."

"I can't swallow it." At this time, fengnai put up his aura and turned his eyes aside, but he was very simple in disdain: "how can there be pills in the world?"

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