Click the messages one by one.

Mobei adjusted his finger page to the friends list.

Her number was set a long time ago to refuse to add people.

Few friends.

There are only some great gods of them.

But the last task is to play a competitive game with friends.

At the beginning of Mobei, he wanted to add anyone.

None of them passed.

Due to the lack of time, we can't wait for the other party to pass.

Instead of looking for needles in a haystack, let his brother come.

But with the lesson of live broadcast just now.

Moby paused when he was opening his brother's portrait.

It's easy to recognize.

And her brother's number has been taken back by the club and can no longer be used.

Fans know the account that usually does live broadcasting.

If anyone can see Monan in the double row with naughty.

It's really dangerous then.

Thinking of this, abbot Mobei points to the next pull.

Suddenly, eyes are shining.

The most delicate head portrait.

Mo north side Mou, sent past a voice: "small milk Lin, in?"?

Just went upstairs, was going to wash a thin sweat into the bathroom of fengnai, in the detection of the mobile phone in the trouser bag in the ring, inadvertently point open the screen.

After seeing the nickname of "little brother", the light eyes paused a little.

Forget it. It's boring anyway.

Feng Nai's long fingers moved back and forth, as if typing: "little brother, I am here."

The end of the word is followed by a cute expression.

This is the normal way for his brother to talk.

Feng Nai looked at it, it was automatically displayed, and then sent it out.

As soon as Mobei saw the news, it seemed that there was a young baby in front of him, and he didn't have so much vigilance: "I need you to help me."

"What can I do for you, little brother? I can help you with anything." After finishing this sentence, Feng Nai sneered. Later, he took time to talk with Lin Keng pit. He asked him not to talk like this every time. He was very tired, pretending to be,

Mobei's eyes fell on the reply. After thinking about it, he said: "I'll send a game invitation to you. You and I will play a competitive game together."

"Is my little brother flying with me again? I'm so happy!" Feng Nai replied absently, the other hand had already pulled open his white shirt: "but, little brother will wait for a while, I want to take a bath first, just went out to play, made a sweat all over."

Hearing this, Mobei looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "how long will it take you to get better? "

" twenty minutes, is the little brother in a hurry? " Feng Nai's long fingers moved, the clear line of the clavicle had been exposed, a bit of clothing is not neat, where is like shouting whose little brother.

Mobei gave a faint "hum" and didn't say anything more.

"I'll wash it quickly so that I can come out early and play with my little brother." Feng Nai put his mobile phone on the marble glass platform after he finished this sentence, and the color of his eyes was light.

He is thinking about whether to buy a mobile phone for Linkeng tomorrow.

Let him play his own number.

Now that it's almost tested.

There's no point always pretending to be in a pit and talking to someone and playing games.

This group of people in the provincial base really think who they are in sweet double row with.

Brain fill out a lot of things not to

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