"Well, this..." Xiao Nailin bent over and picked up something in her little hand: "Isn't this the mask that my brother always wears? Why is it here?"

It was indeed Feng Nai's mask, and You Muqing could guess without even thinking about it. It should have been dropped on the ground when the two of them were fighting just now.

However, Zhao Jianjian seemed to have just realized something, his mouth was wide open, and he stammered: "You, your brother, your brother is, is it Young Master Feng?!"

Fuck!

He finally remembered why the name Fenglin was so familiar.

Du Nima's surname is Feng.

Why didn't he think of it before!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Both he and brother nan did something.

Especially his brother nan did something.

Raise God K's younger brother as his own younger brother!

It also includes pick-up and delivery.

Where did this evil fate come from!

Zhao Jianjian's face is rich enough to make a set of emoticons.

Nailin rolled her eyes sideways, but her aura was somewhat revealed at this moment: "Yeah."

Um?

After the idea was confirmed, Zhao Jianjian wanted to shake his head wildly.

What's the matter!

ah!

Can No. 2 Middle School still have a good appointment with No. 1 Middle School in the future?

But Nailin was a little puzzled: "Brother, why do you have such an expression? My brother and little brother have a good relationship. Don't look like the end of the world."

Good Relationship?

Zhao Jianjian and You Muqing looked in the same direction at the same time.

The two men each had a baseball bat under their feet.

This is called... a good relationship?

Xiao Nailin must have misunderstood the word "good relationship".

How could the boss of No. 1 Middle School and the boss of No. 2 Middle School have a good relationship?

The truth that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers has long existed.

What's more, who would let go of the person who made his face stained...

You Muqing finally understood why those two people hid. It turned out that they didn't want Nailin to see any flaws.

What's the trouble?

You Muqing just shook his head.

Nailin's cheeks puffed up: "But my brother has been too sloppy recently,

How can I ask him to bring my little brother to the house? He won't agree, and he insists on letting me do it myself. Even though he is my little brother, he always..."

Speaking of which, Nailin seemed to think of something, and suddenly paused.

You Muqing became interested: "What is he always doing?"

Sitting on the ground with half-bent long legs, Feng Nai glanced over there after hearing this question.

That gaze was extremely cold.

You Muqing felt a shudder down his spine, deeply feeling that he was really risking his death by asking this question.

After all, everyone who dares to gossip about Feng Dashao will not end well.

But at this time, Nailin suddenly acted as a non-contemptible existence: "It's nothing, I have to go, I will continue to look for my little brother, my mother said, let me take my little brother back today."

He wouldn't tell others that his brother pretended to be him and asked his little brother to play games together.

This is the best way he can use to "threat" his brother in the future.

As a brother, Feng Nai of course understood what Lin Keng Keng thought, and pursed her thin lips lightly, not paying much attention, her eyes only watching the little figure walking away from here.

In order not to let Xiao Nailin see anything, Zhao Jianjian and You Muqing dutifully followed behind him.

Mo Bei was also paying attention to the distance issue.

When I think it's almost time.

A heads up...

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