Chapter 615 Pampering Xiao Kenai

"Where to go?"

When Feng Nai said this, he put his other hand on his stomach.

It seemed like the pain was really serious.

Mo Bei looked at him and his voice was softer than usual: "Go buy some food and bring it up. Haven't you eaten all day?"

Only then did Feng Nai remember the lie he had told, and his thin lips turned pale: "I don't want to eat it now. I can't digest it. I'll buy it later."

Mo Bei turned around and saw that he really had no appetite: "I'll boil some water."

"Yeah." Feng Nai responded casually, as long as he didn't leave the room.

Mo Bei didn't know what Feng Nai was thinking.

Just thinking about making my stomach hurt like this is not the answer.

Fortunately, people from the hotel sent medicine.

Mo Bei took the two boxes of medicine from the waiter.

He walked back to the bed and poured a glass of hot water.

When Feng Nai glanced at the pill box in Mo Bei's hand, his eyebrows twisted slightly.

It's not really a stomachache after all.

With previous experience.

Mo Bei just thought that a certain great god simply didn't want to take the medicine and just stood there.

Feng Nai had no choice but to drink a pill to nourish his stomach. It didn't hurt his body, but Feng Nai didn't like the feeling of swallowing pills.

The inconvenient thing is that since you are pretending to be sick, you have to look weaker.

So Feng Nai didn't do anything to Mo Bei.

It also lowered Mo Bei's defensiveness.

After all, when she sat on the chair and started the computer, she couldn't see Feng Nai behind her.

Feng Nai, on the other hand, looked at Qing Jun's back and tapped the rim of the cup with his slender fingers.

My throat feels uncomfortable.

Especially when that person looks like he is logging into his account and preparing to queue with someone.

That kind of discomfort, with a slight pain.

How could he get something from this little brother in the pit to calm his current mood.

Otherwise, he is really worried that he will directly tie this person to the bed before the national competition.

When Feng Nai was thinking this, he pressed his Adam's apple with his slender fingers.

I saw the person over there, as if aware of his gaze, turned sideways, glanced at him first, and then walked to the bed.

Feng Nai just raised his eyes, ready to laugh at something.

I felt a chill on my forehead.

Very comfortable.

It seemed that even some of the boredom had disappeared.

Looking at it from Feng Nai's perspective, all he could see was the white and slender wrist, which seemed to be able to break with just a snap.

He thought that such wrists were really suitable for being tied up.

Mo Bei frowned, and there was a rare change in his light voice: "Why didn't you tell me you had a fever."

fever? Feng Nai's eyes paused for a moment: "I didn't pay attention."

This sentence is true.

He did always feel like there was a fire in him.

But it all comes down to him wanting someone.

There are even some cruel thoughts, such as if this person can just let him do what he wants, they should be eliminated.

Mo Bei heard his nonchalant tone: "I'm going to buy medicine."

Feng Nai was a little distracted and was about to speak.

Mo Bei interrupted him with a very pale look in his eyes: "If you really don't like taking medicine, just go to the hospital."

"It's not that I don't like taking medicine, it's just that I don't want to stay here alone. It's boring." When Feng Nai said this, he had a unique quality at his age.

Probably after getting sick, people tend to be a little childish, even a certain great god.

Mo Bei looked at the man's thin lips that were pursed into a line. He was not good at coaxing people either. He thought for a while and then said, "I'll be back soon."

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