This is the first time Mobei has met someone who doesn't want to drink strange medicine.

Maybe it's a handsome face, even if it's said, it won't be annoying.

On the contrary, there are some unspeakable contrasts.

After all, I can't swallow this excuse. After 18 years old, few people will say it.

Mobei walked away. This time he reappeared and took an extra bottle of mineral water: "two bottles of mineral water. If the captain wants to send the pills, it shouldn't be very difficult."

Feng Nai's eyes are lazy: "I see."

I know, but I didn't plan to take the medicine. I just leaned against it, and there was a towel on my forehead. Because of the illness, the face was already pale. At this time, it was not like a real person.

Moby looks at him and wants to have a mints.

His left hand blocked his movement again. His eyes were light and his voice was cold: "my voice is not comfortable. I will eat more sugar."

"Help the little brother." Feng Nai suddenly leans forward, the exhaled gas is still hot: "you are special today..."

Mobei didn't wait for him to finish, so he stopped him without any emotion: "do you want me to call madam Feng?"

Feng Nai's eyes swept over the youth, and his eyes were cool.

Then, his body came over, and a faint smell of tobacco crept into his nose.

Mobei didn't know what he was going to do, but watched him tilt slightly to her right side, grabbed her wrist, and delivered the pills in her hand to her mouth.

Moby didn't expect such a move.

It's a little hot at the wrist. It looks like a feather has fallen down.

Moby's back stopped for a while. It seems that the fever is really serious.

The one who took the medicine seemed to be doing nothing, with a gesture of "don't quarrel with me from now on".

Mobei looks like he's still suffering after pouring half a bottle of mineral water. He takes out his mobile phone and doesn't know what he's looking at.

Fengnai closed his eyes again and could hear the sound around him. His voice was burning, even his breath.

This inexplicably made him impatient.

But now that man should be quiet.

It's really quiet.

It's like out of the room.

For nearly 20 minutes, fengnai didn't hear any sound nearby.

However, Mobei didn't leave. He took out the Sydney in the fridge, washed it, cut it into pieces, and put it in the water pot

When fengnai opened his eyes again, the mineral water on his hand was gone, and there was an extra bowl of unknown things.

Feng Nai put the sleepy eyes away and took a tentative drink.

Originally no taste of the tip of the tongue, was a touch of sweet blunt some taste.

Pear soup?

After tasting the taste, Feng Nai raised his hand and drank all the water in the bowl.

When Mobei came in, he saw this scene. There was not much disturbance in that face.

Fengnai knows that this kind of thing will not appear in the base. The one who can have this kind of cooking skill is the little brother who is not afraid of death.

God K is now thinking about how to casually ask for a second bowl of pear soup from the person who let him hang the color on his face.

Thinking about it, the brow slightly twisted.

Hiss, how can he be as useless as the goods in the pit.

It's just a bowl of pear soup.

I didn't drink it.

Feng Naigang wanted to laugh at himself. He couldn't defend himself. The man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his forehead

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