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Chapter 27 Shantou, do you know me?
Chapter 27, Shantou, do you know me?
Chapter 27
No, he is not without pain, he is just... used to patience.
Cloud painting once again has a new understanding of Bo Siqing. A rich and powerful enemy brother, working in a place where conditions are so difficult, is not for the sake of good looks, but for working hard to do research and development. His working environment is extremely vulnerable. Even completely accustomed to such injuries...
Cloud painting asks her that she can't do it!
It's like ordinary people watching heroes, only admiration!
"Shantou, do you know me?" Bosi Qing quickly wrapped the wound, took the chicken soup and began to eat, and did not look at her with deep thought.
Cloud painting was shocked.
Her attitude turned too fast, and it was still so prepared for Bo Siqing. Suddenly, people were brought home, which is really suspicious!
“Where have you seen me?” Bo Siqing drank his soup and asked casually.
Cloud painting stretched his face and shook his head: "I haven't seen it, I don't know."
"Hey." Bosi Qing smiled, obviously not believe.
The sweat behind the clouds has to come down.
She... she has no explanation at all. Does she want to tell Bo Siqing that she knows him from the news bulletin?
"Good-looking?" Bo Siqing suddenly spoke.
Cloud painting, "What?"
"Body, you have been staring at me... Shantou, a bowl of chicken soup wants to let the brother sell, whimsical!" Bosi Qing said lazily.
The face of the cloud painting was red, and he looked at him angrily: "Who wants you to sell! You eat it yourself, I am gone! Also, I am not allowed to run around, I will find it by my mother, be careful to treat you as a thief and send it to the Security Bureau." !"
After that, the cloud paintings will be ... escaping.
Bo Siqing’s lips made a smile.
In a short while, he pressed the communication device disguised as a watch on his wrist: "I am fine, I don't have to come over, let them think that I am dead, let the long line catch big fish!"
......
Perhaps because of the reason of Bo Siqing, the cloud painting dreamed about the matter before rebirth this evening.
She slept very unsteadily and woke up at five o'clock in the morning.
The cloud painting wanted to go out directly, but when she thought about it, she went to the kitchen, took some bread, milk, ham, and a large bottle of mineral water and sent it to the attic.
She walked lightly to the door, and the thin-skinned, seemingly sleeping in the attic suddenly opened her eyes, but soon closed again, pretending to fall asleep.
Cloud painting carefully pushed open the attic door and took things in.
In the darkness, she was stumbled by the long legs of Bo Siqing who were on the ground... The whole person went to the thin division without warning.
The face of the cloud painting hit the chest of Bo Siqing!
Really hard!
Her nose hurts, and the nose doesn't know if it's broken. Anyway, the tears fall off instantly!
"Shantou, it’s not like you to send your arms. It’s too fierce, my brother can’t stand it, and I’m still hurting myself!” The voice of Bo Siqing was a little hoarse.
Cloud painting stood up in annoyance, threw things on the side and turned and ran.
Damn, this last life was rejected by hundreds of millions of netizens as the uniform of the goddess of the thin brother, the bones are a stinking rogue!
shameless!
Until the ran out of the house, the heart of the cloud painting is still jumping.
She quickly took a deep breath and tried to drive this tycoon, male face, and sorrowful guy out of her mind.
She ran to school and recited words.
There is no shortcut to learning English itself, especially in the absence of a language environment, it is definitely a very useful way to recite the text back!
(End of this chapter)
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