Wearing a black mask, stroll past.

"The second row?" Mo Bei went back for a meal, his legs were long, he raised his eyes and looked at the third row.

Hot, hot?

This thing?

Mobei reached out and took a look at fengnai.

The man stood not far away and nodded his head carelessly.

Mo Beimian throws a bag of hot strips into the shopping cart without expression.

Fengnai still put his eyes on the shelf, which means obviously, take more bags.

Mobei starts again.

Next to the girl has come over, a face of Magic: "did not expect this little brother like to eat spicy bars."

"It doesn't match his cold image at all, but I always think it's more lovely. What can I do?"

"I also like spicy bars, hee hee hee. Would you like to pick up a conversation and introduce a brand to my little brother?"

By the time they said these words, Mobei had already pushed the shopping cart to the front of fengnai.

Although I can't see the face of the man through the mask.

But each other's beautiful peach blossom eyes are smiling at this time.

It seems that it's not to make her look good, it's really like eating.

"The captain likes to eat. Why don't he get it by himself?" Mobei's voice is very low.

Feng Nai long body of jade stand beside her, Yu light shallow: "who said I like to eat, buy to the temporary pit."

"Oh." Obviously, Mobei doesn't believe that limengkeng doesn't like to eat such chewy things.

But at this time, Feng Nai smiled, his eyes lowered, and he felt oppressed: "even if I like to eat, what? If I don't take it, I'm afraid of the image of the team. As a team leader, I have to worry about the overall situation. Understand? "

Mobei is not surprised. I don't think it's necessary to talk about it: "what else do you want to eat besides spicy bars?"

"On the right, in the dessert area, you can go and see if you have any pineapple bags made today." Feng Nai said, and added: "I like to eat what just came out."

Mobei pushed the shopping cart with one hand and walked past.

Feng Nai stands at the same place casually and sweeps to the boy who is carrying a bag of pineapple into the car with one hand. His eyes are clear and astringent.

After buying these, Mobei went to the fresh vegetable area.

It's obvious that the two men are very different here.

One person's eyes are clear and cold, and the other is lazy. He looks for a shelf to lean on. The arc of his side face is pretty even if he wears a mask. His long legs are overlapped. He doesn't want to buy vegetables, but to shoot magazine advertisements.

However, it seems that some god has never been here before.

It's far away from something with taste, and the brow is slightly twisted.

Mobei thought that way, he would not notice here.

I didn't expect the opposite: "don't make tomatoes and eggs, I don't eat them."

Mobei didn't listen to him this time. He turned his face and was in a light mood: "I didn't want to make tomato eggs. I made tomato brisket in the evening."

Feng Nai picks up his eyebrows, doesn't talk anymore, and lowers his head to look at his mobile phone.

Go shopping.

The whole car is full.

Maybe he got the spicy stick and pineapple bag he wanted. Even if there was the onion he hated in the car, Feng Nai was not picky, but his eyes said "resist".

Originally, Mobei thought it was over.

I didn't expect that at this time, the person standing next to her directly extended his hand, put his arm on her shoulder, and then hooked her neck, lazily casually: "where to go?"

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