Chapter 1603

Tang sheng'er frowned and bit his teeth in secret. He said coldly: "it was not me who kidnapped you in those years. Even if you want to settle accounts, you can't find me at yunsiwan!"

Hearing the speech, Yunsi said with a smile, "yes, you didn't do the kidnapping in those years, but it was you who let me fall into hell. How bad is your memory? Have you forgotten so soon?"

Tang sheng'er looks stiff, the blood color on his face gradually faded, and a trace of fear flashed through his eyes.

She put down her hand to touch the urn and approached Tang sheng'er step by step. With a piercing chill on her body, she stopped at Tang sheng'er's side, and her lip flap was close to Tang sheng'er's ear. Her voice was cold and sharp. "Don't think Qi Dongcheng is dead. No one knows what you've done, goddess Tang."

The radian of the corner of her lips was full of sarcasm. Her eyes moved away from her pale face and walked out of the mourning hall.

Tang sheng'er's body was stiff. After a long time, he turned and roared at her back: "what are you talking about?"

Yunsi, as if he had not heard of it, went out without looking back.

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Yunsiwan intends to turn around at will. Who knows that as soon as she comes out, the elevator door slowly opens, and Bo qianche and Qin Shijin come out together.

Qin Shijin gave her a meaningful glance and said, "my fiancee will take good care of her

Thin shallow pure did not speak, eyes light to see the clouds think late, deep and lingering.

Tang sheng'er chased out to ask what yunsiwan really meant. When he approached, he heard Qin Shijin's words, and his face was even more gloomy. He said coldly, "what do you mean by your words?"

The three people's eyes fell on her, and yunsiwan took the lead in making a voice, as if provocative: "literally, from today on, I'm going to live in Bo's house. Please take care of Mrs. Bo."

"No!" Tang sheng'er was stunned and didn't even want to object directly. "Archer, she can't live in Bo's house. She just killed Dongcheng. Now you let her live in Bo's house. What do you want the brothers to think? Do you know under Dongcheng spring that he will be at ease? "

Qin Shijin picked up her eyebrows and looked at thin shallow, sarcastically: "Mrs. Bo doesn't agree. Can bo Shao make her own decisions?"

Bo qianche ignored him and ordered the servant to prepare the guest room for yunsiwan.

If it was not for the presence of outsiders, Tang sheng'er's facial features could be twisted to a piece, "Archer!"

The short two words were filled with anger.

Yunsiwan ignored her anger and said in a lazy voice, "can I go back to my room and have a rest now?"

As soon as she was about to walk into the elevator, Qin Shijin grabbed her wrist and said, "what do you seem to have forgotten?"

Yunsi had a late meal, and the light from his eyes brushed the thin, shallow, cold and expressionless facial features, hesitated, and came to peck him on the cheek quickly, "come and pick me up quickly..."

"Good." Qin Shijin squinted and laughed, released her hand and watched her back walk into the elevator.

"It's hard work, Mrs. Bo." He said this, nodded, turned and left.

Tang sheng'er raised his head and looked at him angrily, "what are you doing? What do you think of Dongcheng and what do you think of me? "

Dark eyes coldly glanced at her, a faint voice rang out, did not answer the question: "what do you think of me again?"

Tang sheng'er was stunned. Before he could react, he had already walked away and came to his mind that his back was far away.

There was a little panic and uneasiness in his eyes. Did he know anything?

No, it can't be.

He couldn't have known.

Dongcheng is dead. He can't possibly know.

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Instead of going anywhere else, Bo went to the kitchen.

The chef was surprised to see that his eyes would fall off, because he had worked in Bo's family for so many years, but he had never seen Bo shallow into the kitchen. For a while, he was very worried and didn't know how to react.

The people in the kitchen were all nervous and did not dare to breathe.

The chef asked carefully, "thin little, it's Is it something we didn't do well? "

Thin shallow pure did not speak, eyes swept a circle, fixed frame in the double open refrigerator, went straight to open the refrigerator, saw the red and green vegetables, and red fruits, picked up and smelled, nothing.

"What kind of fruit is this?" He asked with his head sideways.

The chef was embarrassed and hesitated to open his mouth: "thin little, this is not fruit! It's tomato. It's a vegetable. It can be used as a sauce

Thin shallow completely calm put down the tomato, eyes in the refrigerator inch by inch, as if in search of what.

The chef standing on the side is not calm. As a result, the air pressure in the kitchen has dropped several degrees, and they dare not work.

After swallowing, he asked carefully, "what are you looking for? Is it fruit? "

Thin shallow thoroughly turn vegetables hand to stop, Jun Yan flash a trace of unnatural, "um" for a while.

The chef went to the side of the refrigerator to open, respectfully said: "thin little, there is storage of fresh vegetables, here is the storage of fruit, what would you like to eat?"Thin shallow thorough walked over, glanced at, picked up an apple, looked again, did not find, asked: "no red, coin size fruit?"

"You mean Cherry? "

Thin shallow is not sure, probably is, he does not eat fruit at all, so he does not know what fruit, think it may be, nodded, "well."

"Thin less, now is not the time to market cherries, so there is no storage." The chef replied carefully.

"Can't you buy it?" He remembered that she loved eating the gadget.

"I can buy it. It's Mrs. Wan. She doesn't like to eat, so we don't buy any." The head chef's nervous forehead is going to drip sweat. Who knows thin little, a person who doesn't eat fruit, suddenly comes to the kitchen to look for fruit.

"Go and buy it." He threw out two words.

"Yes." The chef quickly nodded and gave a good look. He took off his apron and went out to buy it.

Bo added three words: "fresh."

"Yes, yes, it's thin..." I stuttered nervously. I looked back at him as I walked. Then I bumped into the toughened glass door of the kitchen and groaned with pain.

Thin shallow see all did not have a look, the eye light continues to fall in the refrigerator to look for the fruit she has eaten.

It was as if she had never eaten any other apples except apples, so he stood in the kitchen and asked the chef to be busy as he did not exist.

The head chef is sweating. How can a Buddha like this not exist here?

After a long half an hour, the man who bought the cherry finally came back and took the initiative to wash a fruit plate out with a big bag.

Bo qianche wanted to come by himself, but he didn't know how to deal with it. He had to let them do it and went upstairs with the fruit tray.

PS: today, I went to the hospital to get the medical records. I also delayed a lot of time because of other things. If I don't explain specifically, I understand what I can understand, and what I can't understand is useless no matter how I explain it. Yesterday's monthly ticket seems to be doubled. Many beauties voted for me. Thank you. There's another one, update later.

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