Jiang Huanqing returned to the hotel and opened the door with his room card. He saw Yunhua sitting on the sofa alone.

Now in the provincial team, the management is not so strict.

It's normal for Yunhua to have her mother with her and not live with other members of the provincial team, but they are all in the same hotel.

In order to make Yunhua live more comfortable and have a good rest, Jiang Huanqing ordered the business suite. Both of them have separate bedrooms, a living room and a balcony.

Now, cloud painting is sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding his cheek with both hands, as if in Smirk?

Jiang Huanqing was scared.

My daughter did well in the competition, but she didn't giggle, did she?

"Painting?" Jiang Huanqing couldn't help shouting.

Yun Hua turned around and saw Jiang Huanqing. The smile on his face wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

"Mom."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Huanqing looked at the cloud painting strangely in his eyes, "is there anything good?"

Yunhua stood up with his hands behind him, biting his lips, but the rising radian of his mouth was still too obvious, and his eyes were floating around: "no..."

"You child." Jiang Huanqing was baffled by her, "why do you still wear this dress? Didn't you take a shower and change your clothes? Yes, I bought the sunscreen in my case Forget it. I'll get it myself. You can't find what I put. "

Jiang Huanqing said and went directly to the cloud painting room and reached out to open the door.

Cloud painting was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes, and rushed to the front of the door with open arms.

Her action was too big and sudden. Jiang Huanqing was startled. She quickly reached out and patted her chest and glared at Yunhua: "what are you girls doing! It scares me

"Nothing Sunscreen. I know where it is. I'll get it. " Cloud painting said quickly.

Jiang Huanqing stared at her for a while, and her eyes became more and more strange: "what's going on? Your room... "

At this time, the door of the room blocked by the cloud painting opened.

His hair was still a little messy. He rubbed his eyes, but he was still not sober. He shook his head again, which made him see clearly.

He quickly laughed: "aunt Jiang?"

Jiang Huanqing:

No matter who, suddenly found out from his daughter's room out of a man, that heart is to explode!!!

……

Jiang Huanqing is sitting on the sofa.

On the opposite sofa, Bo Si Qing and Yun Hua sit in rows, especially Bo Si Qing, whose back is very straight. Behind his hands, this sitting posture can't be more standardized. It's just like a pupil who made a mistake and was punished for sitting!

Yun Hua sat next to him, with his head down, one hand on his leg and the other on his back.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to scare you." Bo Si Qing has a good attitude.

Yun Hua lowered his head and did not dare to look up at his mother's face.

"I was in a hurry and didn't sleep for a few days. I was really sleepy. As a result, the hotel was full and had no rooms..."

Bo Si Qing so sincere tone, how can Jiang Huanqing still face.

"Finished?" Jiang Huanqing asked.

Bo Si Qing quickly nodded: "busy, follow-up is some written questions."

"Are all the bones ready?" Jiang Huanqing asked again.

"Well, don't worry. It's all right." Boschin had a good laugh.

Cloud painting has been low head, lip angle rising arc pressure can not be suppressed.

Behind her back, her fingers were hooked, pinched and rubbed by him

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