Chapter 1197

From then on, it was not only Bo Si Qing, but also cloud painting.

On the way to school, Yunhua sat in the co pilot, biting his lips and looking at the beginning of someone.

Why have Mondays?

Why go to school?

He just came back yesterday afternoon!

It's not even 24 hours.

Ah

At the school gate, the car stopped, but Yunhua still didn't want to get off.

Bo Si Qing did not urge, chuckle: "what do you want to eat at noon, I will send it to you."

Yun Hua snorted, "I don't want to eat anything."

"That won't do." Bo Si Qing grinned and cut her hair on her forehead to one side, and her slender fingers gently crossed her eyebrows, "or, leave?"

"Not at all." Yunhua mumbles to open the door and get out of the car. She doesn't want to be a stickier!

Bo Siqing also got out of the car, helped her take down the book, accompanied her all the way to the school gate, and then handed her the book in her hand, "how about having pork ribs stewed rice at noon? What kind of fruit would you like after dinner? Cherry? "

"All right, all right." Yun Hua sighed and looked up at Bo Si Qing. "I can eat in the school restaurant. It's too troublesome to bring it here..."

"As long as it's about you, I like it even if it's trouble." Bo Si Qing's voice is very low, with a bright smile in his eyes, "what's more, it's no trouble at all, I'm happy."

Yun Hua was laughed by him, but she thought of the topic last night. She hesitated for a moment and said, "aunt ye I've asked Song Ci to collect all the materials. You can directly ask Rong Jing about the progress of cultural relic repurchase. I don't know if it's right, if not... "

"Yes." Bo Si Qing interrupted her, "you did all right, unexpectedly good. You don't have to worry about the rest. You'll take care of it. "

"Well." Cloud painting nodded, still some reluctant eyes, "then I went in."

"Good." Bo Siqing looked at her with a smile.

Cloud painting holding the book, slowly turned around.

But she just walked a few steps, Bo Si Qing stopped her again, "draw."

Yunhua stopped and turned back, "what's the matter?"

Bo Si Qing came near and stretched out her hand to pull her collar, which had been rolled up a little bit. "OK, go in."

"Well."

Cloud painting heart with a trace of sweetness, it turns out that she is not the only one.

……

Back in the classroom, gongxijin is talking to MI Yue about autumn outing and what to prepare.

Seeing the cloud painting coming in, gongxijin immediately winked at her, "where's your boyfriend?"

Cloud painting hook lips, "at home."

"Yo ~" Gong Xijin's voice was quite meaningful.

Cloud painting is in a good mood. I'm not embarrassed at all. When I do exercises as usual, I don't pay enough attention. I can't help thinking of someone.

Someone she kept thinking of was sitting at the desk in her study, holding a notebook with her handwriting in her hand.

Song Ci and the end of Tang Dynasty stood in front of the desk.

The atmosphere in the room is not very good. I always feel that the air conditioner is too low.

There was no expression on Bo Si Qing's face, and the whole person was cold.

"My mother, I met painting in private, but you didn't say a word to me." Bo Si Qing's voice is very indifferent, can't hear the emotion at all.

But the sweat on the forehead of Song Ci and the end of Tang Dynasty will drip down.

"Madame was very opposed at first, as you know."

Song Ci's voice was also very low, "but after my wife came to s city this time, she should have gradually accepted painting, that is It's just that it doesn't change so fast... "

"That's enough."

Bo Si Qing's voice is ancient well, go out

Song Ci and the end of the Tang Dynasty looked at each other, they did not dare to mention anything, directly walked out of the study.

Bo Si Qing sits on the chair behind the desk, the whole person is like a statue.

"Click!"

He was so absorbed that the ball point pen in his hand broke into two pieces by accident.

Looking at the broken pen in his hand, Bo Si Qing pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone.

"It's me." Bo Si Qing's voice was very cold and hard, "for more than ten years, you have never been in charge of me. Now why do you want to? That's it. It's been irrelevant, OK? I admit that you are my mother and I will respect you, but I am no longer the child eager for your care. I have grown up and I have my own choice. Since you have chosen to let me go from the beginning, now, what qualifications do you have to intervene in my life? "

"I thank you for giving me life, but that's what you gave me."

"It's her who made me alive and let me know that I still have this feeling of longing.""You gave me a life, but she is my life."

"Mother, I didn't expect you for a long time, but I still appreciate your life."

"So, is it not good to keep such a distance? Please don't make me hate you

After Bo Siqing finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, and then continued to say, "I have already sent all the information, as well as the information on the recovery of cultural relics. Painting has been arranged, and cultural relics will be recovered as much as possible, but what uncle does must pay a price. Send your aunt and cousin abroad, and they may see him again in their lifetime. "

After hanging up, Bo Si Qing clenched his mobile phone and clenched his fist.

……

As soon as school was over at noon, Yunhua didn't pack things as slowly as before. Instead, he had packed up his books two minutes before school.

As soon as the school bell rang, she immediately rushed out of the classroom and became the first person in class 7 to leave.

All the students looked at her inexplicably. Is there anything delicious in the restaurant today? Do you need to run so fast?

No matter what others think, cloud painting rushed out of the classroom and ran quickly to the school gate. When it arrived, it slowed down, adjusted its breathing, and walked slowly, pretending to be relaxed.

However, to the school gate, but did not see Bo Si Qing, only see Song Ci.

Cloud painting frowned, the heart suddenly had a bad premonition, Bo Si Qing should not be gone again!

It's not impossible. As soon as he has an urgent task, he will leave with a phone call.

But the sense of loss in my heart is so great that she can't ignore it.

Cloud painting pursed his lips and looked at Song Ci and took over the lunch box handed over by Song Ci: "Bo Si Qing is gone again?"

Song Ci a Leng, quickly shook his head, "No."

Yun Hua looked up and looked at Song Ci strangely. "What's the matter with him?"

“…… No, either

Cloud painting was silent, pursed his lips and asked, "then why did you come to deliver me lunch?"

Song Ci is almost crying.

Although cloud painting is usually very kind-hearted, when she is really cold, she is just like the big devil at home!

Song Ci took a deep breath and considered it for a while and then said in a low voice: "painting, Bo Shao knows what happened to your wife when she was in the emperor's capital..."

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