Chapter 1302: One Thousand And Three Hundred And Five, Can Use Anything You Like

Anyway, even if it is installed.

Feng Nai was really harmless in front of Mo Bei.

The atmosphere in the building is different from usual.

Yuan Tezhu watched Xiaonai come in and knew that Feng Nai spoke well in this state.

"Master, the new intern secretary has already found a job according to your criteria. Should he come tomorrow or in the afternoon?"

Feng Nai took a mouthful and peeled off his shrimp: "Afternoon."

So anxious? Yuan Tezhu was somewhat surprised, but he still answered: "Yes, I'll arrange it now."

Mo Bei listened, it seemed like he was thinking something.

Lin Kengkeng, who has been eating noodles, no longer expects his brother to use chopsticks by himself. Those hands are useless when there is sister Bei, and it is indeed suitable for being locked.

Feng Nai didn't care how those two little boys looked.

Just when he opened his mouth to eat fish again.

Mo Bei's chopsticks stopped: "Your new secretary is dark and strong?"

"Um." Feng Naiying was careless.

Mo Bei's voice was faint: "Persons next to you are more pleasing to the eye? What was wrong with that secretary before and made you want to change?"

For the real reason, how could Feng Nai say, and only chuckled, "Nowhere is good."

Mo Bei knows that this answer is basically used to perfunctory people, and is still correcting his aesthetics.

Feng Nai said, "It is most pleasing to keep you by your side. Why don't you come to be my secretary."

Mo Bei stopped for a moment, thinking about it, in order to prevent him from turning, after all, he had been to Charm, no matter what the reason was potentially dangerous.

Adding the medicine he drank, she was not assured.

"I'm here."

The three words made the thin little devil twist his eyebrows.

Xiaomi Lin did not eat a bite of noodles, and was a little dumbfounded.

For Feng Nai, it was an unexpected delight.

However, he was also very clear why this person would be so to him, and since seeing his bottle of medicine, she was more indulgent to him.

"Call Yuan Special Help so he doesn't have to bring anyone over."

Feng Nai would certainly be happy to do such a thing.

Until after dinner, the two little ones just prepare.

Mo Bei went to the lounge to change clothes. He originally planned to follow up, and a certain mobile phone number rang at the scheduled time.

On Tuesday, psychological repair.

Feng Nai, who had been unlocked, casually pressed the answer button, lowering his eyes to arrange his sleeves. When Mo Bei was not there, he always said very little.

This is also the patient that the psychologist is most uncertain about.

Obviously, there are many vicious faces in his heart, and even he will always worry that he will have a violent cold-blooded personality.

After all, sometimes he does n’t care about many things,

The laziness and indifference that came out of his bones was definitely injured by a stranger, and he would not take a closer look.

You can do it, but you are polite and have the best education.

As a psychiatrist, he could not ask for any extra information in front of the family member.

Sometimes, even at the end of the chat, his thoughts will be controlled by him, which is the most terrible.

Obviously there was a problem on the medical record sheet, and his sleep quality was really bad.

The psychiatrist didn't understand how he did it before him.

To him, such patients are even more terrible.

However, it is clear that he is in a good mood today, because when he asked questions, he did not chuckle and answered, which was impossible before!

"Did Mr. Feng encounter any good things?"

"Of course." Feng Nai looked down at the medicine bottle in the palm of his hand: "I didn't expect it to have such benefits ..."

(End of this chapter)