Chapter 1719

Feng Yi looked at mo'an with low eyebrows and eyes. His eyes didn't dare to glance at his face. A wicked smile flashed in his eyes: "are you afraid of me?"

"No, brother Yi is so good. How can I be afraid of you?"

Mo'an was also a very observant person. She immediately watched him wave her hand.

She thought brother Yi was angry.

But in front of Feng Yi, her Taoism is not enough to see at all, so what she sees may not be true.

"What are you nervous about?"

Feng Yi raised her chin and wouldn't let her lower her head.

"I, I'm not nervous."

Mo'an stammered nervously, and then she regretted it.

She stammered, and the devil believed she wasn't nervous.

"Not nervous. What are you stuttering about?"

Feng Yi smiled at the bottom of his eyes, but his face was very serious.

"I, I..."

Mo'an wanted to explain, but under his serious eyes, her brain was going to stop working.

Mo'an was so anxious that fine beads of sweat were coming out of her forehead.

In the end, she simply broke the jar and said, "brother Yi, why are you flirting with me like this?"

Mo'an didn't think it was a big deal. He scared himself to death like holding another international conference.

"You know I'm flirting with you?"

The serious look on his face faded away in an instant, and Feng Yi laughed.

He thought xiaonizi would be nervous all the time. It doesn't seem too stupid.

“……”

Mo'an's small face leaped, and he just felt a group of crows flying over his head.

What is this? Brother Yi made fun of her early in the morning.

"Brother Yi, you are so bad!"

Looking at his warm smile, mo'an was angry and funny, and slapped him on the chest.

He was too busy to flirt with her.

"What's wrong? Most people don't flirt with brother Yi. You should be happy."

Feng Yi solemnly pinched mo'an's face and washed her brain.

"I'm not happy. You're obviously playing tricks."

Mo'an grabbed his wrist and pulled down the hand holding her face.

"Go and wash."

Unavoidably molested again, mo'an pushed him into the bathroom.

Looking at mo'an with an embarrassed face, Feng Yi went in with a smile.

Listening to his laughter, mo'an was even more embarrassed. He covered his hot face and ran away.

Mo'an tied a ponytail in front of the dressing table, and then walked at the end of the bed to change clothes.

When she changed her trousers and was ready to put on her coat, she turned sideways to the bathroom and caught a glimpse of a tall and straight figure in the corner of her eyes.

"Ah!" Mo'an exclaimed. It was too late to wear his coat. He stepped back in front of his chest. "Brother Yi, when did you come out?"

When she changed her clothes, she looked specially. The bathroom door was closed.

She wanted to change clothes quickly. Just finish it quickly. She didn't think he would come out halfway.

"Just now."

Feng Yi didn't expect to see such an eye-catching spring as soon as he came out.

Looking at the panicked little girl, he leaned on the door frame with his hands around his chest and looked at her: "you continue to change."

"You see how I change it? You go in!"

Mo'an doubts whether she has a problem or Feng Yi has a problem.

There's no such thing as watching others change their clothes.

"It's too troublesome to enter. Besides, what's good about your skinny little body? Put on your clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

Feng Yi was both rogue and rogue, and said seriously.