Chapter 877

Ye Xuesong roared angrily.

Cloud painting can't help but stay away from the mobile phone. Ye Xuesong's spirit, which has come so late for so many years, is also too big!

"And in the end?" Cloud painting can't help asking.

"Finally, when he left school, he wrote his own calculation process This proves that no girl is qualified to be his girlfriend

Ye Xuesong's resentment is really deep.

"You're just curious about his thin face. But let's enjoy the good things from a long distance. If we want to conquer that kind of Fortress, tut, it's not human's business. "

Ye Xuesong said with a smile, "to be honest, I haven't seen him since he left school at the age of 16. However, I have a picture of him before he left school Oh, that face, it's so

"You still have pictures." The voice of cloud painting is a little careless.

Ye Xuesong: "yes, it's in the middle of my wallet. I can't help it. Such a handsome thin prince can nourish your eyes and ward off evil spirits. If you don't look at something that hurts your eyes, you should quickly turn over the photos to have a look, and you'll be cured instantly!"

"Painting, see in you call me sister's share, good thing I share with you, later can allow you to take mine to copy a piece."

"After all that, I mean, don't dream unrealistically."

"In the past, so many young girls who dream of being princesses and concubines have all died bravely. Don't hit the nail. It's too bad for your self-esteem. What's more, Prince Bo hasn't returned for many years, and he doesn't know where he is. "

Yunhua took a look at the man around him.

Pick up the mobile phone, said with a smile: "sister cedar, I just told you about it? Bo Si Qing is beside me. I'm taking him to pick you up. Let's go to the hospital to see the fourth brother. "

“……” Ye Xuesong on the other end of the phone was completely speechless. After a long silence, he said, "Hey, look, I shouldn't have mentioned Prince Bo to you. It's another magic Zheng. Painting, elder sister is a person who has come here. You should listen to my elder sister's advice. We ordinary people can't pick the flowers of kaolin like Prince bo If I could take it, I would have picked it then, and I would not have met Wenyi Nabi later! I'm also cheated by the way Wenyi looks like sabby! "

"Well, you know, after appreciating the face of the thin prince, most men have become ugly men! It's a pity that Prince Bo can't pick this flower... "

"What if you take it?" Cloud painting blinks and smiles.

Ye Xuesong choked, "take a fart. If you can really pick his flower, I'll call you sister, OK? "

"No way." Cloud painting light said, "call my sister call me old, I don't want."

"Shit, then I'll learn from Wang's headquarters for you?" Ye Xuesong snorted, "you don't have to take him down. As long as you can see him and talk to him, I'll learn to bark!"

"Yes. Sister cedar, practice your voice first. I'll be there in a minute. Goodbye

Yunhua didn't give ye Xuesong time to respond, so he hung up the phone directly.

Then, she looked at Bo Siqing with a smile, and her voice was slow and meaningful: "Prince Bo, before, it was very powerful..."

"Eighteen love letters."

"One after another..."

Cloud painting attached to the past, close to Bo Si Qing, lips with a smile, voice is also very low: "thin prince, you this kaolin flower, who picked it?"

Bo Si Qing's clear and deep eyes are also staring at her

He narrowed his eyes slightly and his Adam's apple rolled clearly.

His head was slightly forward, close to her, a little closer.

His breath was blowing out on her face.

Originally came to question the cloud painting, but now completely speechless, hold your breath, heartbeat faster: "you..."

His tongue Jian gently swept her soft, pink and tender lips, and then licked the corners of his own lips. He hooked his lips and chuckled, "of course, you took them away."

This man!

Cloud painting suddenly turned around and sat down.

Then he turned his head and glared at the Bosi engine like a man who was fine.

Sure enough, there are differences between people.

Why should he tune? After the play, he can be so free and comfortable as if nothing happened?

She's going to be here with her heart beating fast and breathing stagnant!

……

Ye Xuesong has just thrown the box of ice cream into the garbage can. As soon as he turns around, a black Bentley stops by the side of the road.

Then, the back door of the car opened, and Yunhua got out of the car. He waved to the leaves and cedars: "sister cedar, here it is."

Ye Xuesong picked his eyebrows, "the car is good, third brother's?"

"No Yunhua looked at her with a smile.

Ye Xuesong blinked an eye, oh a, "boyfriend's?"

"From his family." Cloud painting corrected it.

"Where are the people?" Ye Xuesong is about to look in the car.

At this time, the other side of the door also opened, a tall and straight figure came down from the car, turned around the car body, and walked to the cloud painting side.Ye Xuesong was stunned for a moment.

This is a man.

A very handsome man!

At least 1.85 meters tall, he is very thin, but it is not Wen Yi's weak chicken's thin. He is wearing the simplest style of white shirt and Black Slim trousers, and the shirt's hem is tied in the waist of his trousers

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs!

This is a great figure!

Look up, look at your face.

Ye Xuesong is stunned.

Handsome.

How handsome!

Very handsome!

Ye Xuesong's brain jumped out of a line of words: I have never seen such a good-looking man!

Oh, wait, what's wrong?

She's seen good-looking men, such as the thin prince!

But

For a second, ye Xuesong.

This handsome man, who makes her heart tremble, seems A little familiar

"Long time no see." Boschin nodded at her.

Yun Hua held Bo Si Qing's arm and said to Ye Xuesong, "sister Xuesong, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Bo Siqing."

“…… Oh. " Ye Xuesong nodded mechanically.

Cloud painting looked at Bo Si Qing: "ah Qing, you take the copilot, I'll sit behind with sister cedar."

"Good." Bo Siqing opened the door for the two ladies.

Yunhua pulls Ye Xuesong, who has been completely stunned, to get on the bus.

The car restarts.

It's more than 30 minutes' journey from here to the hospital. Ye Xuesong is just holding the hand of cloud painting without saying a word!

Until the car stopped at the door of the hospital, Yunhua had to say, "sister cedar, my hands are going to be so numb by you..."

Ye Xuesong suddenly released the cloud painting.

At the moment, the back door has been opened.

Bosch opened the door by himself!

Ye Xuesong only felt that she was totally unsteady, and the whole person was dizzy. Her brain, which was not enough in volume, had been completely over operated and died of fever!

Oh, my God.

Is this really the prince himself?

It's not a dream, is it!

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