Cloud painting was silent for a moment.

She asked Zhou Shengbei about song Kelan, but she did not say that she saw Bo Siqing and song Kelan in the imperial capital.

Now, she really did not know how to answer.

"I'm not too late."

When the cloud painting is silent, a familiar voice rings out, with a smile, with urgency, but also with a bit of fatigue and hoarseness.

"Bei Qian is rolling his dough. Take a rest. I'll wash my hands. I'll do it."

Someone's face is tired, but his eyes are bright.

Yun Hua still holds a dumpling in his hand and looks at him in a daze.

That's how he showed up.

Zhou Shengbei Qian laughed and let go: "say the second brother, the second brother is coming. Painting, no wonder you don't say a word when you ask. It turns out that you are waiting for us here. OK, it's a big surprise. "

Kong MuQing also laughed: "it's a coincidence. Just now, Zhou Sheng was saying that you are the best at rolling dough. Tut Tut, how can I feel that it's not true that you roll dough for us. Ah, I'm curious. How can you roll out the dumpling skin

Bo Siqing first went to the kitchen to say hello to Ji Changqing, and then washed his hands. Hearing Kong MuQing's question, he laughed: "in the army, the tradition of making dumplings on New Year's Eve still exists. How to say it, it's not difficult. It will be done more times."

With that, he had already come over, took the rolling pin from Zhou Shengbei Qian's hand, and began to roll the dough skillfully.

Cloud painting quietly put the dumplings that were about to be crushed in their hands.

Bo Siqing, taking advantage of Kong MuQing and Zhou Shengbei Qian's opportunity to look elsewhere, quickly lowers his head and kisses the forehead of cloud painting.

Cloud painting is still silent and looks at him with pursed lips.

"How long has it been since I saw you Bo Si Qing met her eyes, and did not dodge, "I'll clean up later. I'll give you a good look."

Yunhua said nothing.

Kong MuQing felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help looking at Zhou Shengbei Qian. Zhou Shengbei Qian shook his head gently. They exchanged eyes with each other and could see that the mood of cloud painting was not quite right.

Because of the new year's Eve and the morning of the first day of the new year's Day dumplings are wrapped, so the amount is a little bit larger.

Ji Changqing has packed all the dishes, and they have only finished packing them here.

"I'll help my aunt, Bo Shao. Would you like to take a bath and change clothes?" Kong MuQing said, "draw, you go back to your room and have a rest. After an hour, have dinner!"

Cloud painting is still frowning, Bo Si Qing suddenly bent down and picked her up.

Cloud painting was unprepared, and was startled. He quickly reached out and caught Bo Si Qing's neck.

He looked down at her with some heartache and helplessness in his eyes.

Yun Hua pursed his lips and didn't push him away. He let him carry her upstairs.

"The flour you have got on me." When going upstairs, Yun Hua couldn't help saying.

Bo Si Qing a Leng, then lowered his head, buried his head in her neck and smirked: "darling, you are thinking about this?"

"Otherwise?" Yunhua looks at him.

Bo Si Qing light cough, "I thought, you want to ask something."

"Oh, what should I ask?" Yunhua looks at him.

Bo Si Qing sighed helplessly, "it's my fault. I saw you that day

"What day?" Cloud painting asked.

"Well, the day you met my mother." "In the dining room, in the window, you are behind the green plants. I would not have been in that position... "

Cloud painting is not clear.

Bo Si Qing continued: "originally I would not appear in that position, because I saw you from afar, I just passed."

Cloud painting tightly pursed his lips and glared angrily at Bo Si Qing, "why?"

Bo Si Qing blinked: "I miss you. I haven't seen you for such a long time. I really want to. So Even if the time is not right, I will not miss any chance to see you

That's true. That's good!

It's close to believing.

"I didn't see the gesture for you?" Bo Si Qing bowed his head again and gave her a kiss on the forehead and said with a light smile.

Yun Hua frowned, "what gesture?"

"I told you that I would come back today. Why do you seem so surprised that you don't see it or understand it? " Bo Si Qing's voice is a little hoarse, it sounds more sexual than usual.

Yunhua thought about it carefully. Thanks to her memory, and the fact that she paid much attention to the scene at that time, so She remembered.

"You mean the three fingers that you cocked up when you put your hands on Song Kelan's waist?" Cloud painting asked.

"Remember." Bo Si Qing lip's smile is very deep, "that how didn't understand?"

Yunhua gritted his teeth, "next time I hold a man's waist, I'll give you a gesture to see if you can understand it!""No!" Bo Si Qing said without hesitation, "if you dare, I will break that man's waist."

"Neuropathy, it's the waist, not the neck, and it's broken!"

"The waist can also be broken, do not believe me next time. Operation to show you." Someone swore.

Cloud painting is really No temper!

Finally returned to the room, but someone did not mean to put her down at all, directly holding her on the sofa.

Cloud painting is speechless. She is a human being, not a pillow. Can you hold it like this? There is no gap left! She's almost out of breath!

"Take a bath." Cloud painting poked someone in the waist, but was immediately caught by someone.

"You are with me."

“……” Cloud painting speechless, "do you want me to wash it for you?"

"Yes."

"Can I have a face?" Cloud painting hummed.

"What do you want to face in front of you?" A man is full of words.

Cloud painting is really defeated by him.

He put her on the bed carefully and pulled the quilt to cover her. Then he quickly went to the bathroom: "I'll take a bath and wait for me for ten minutes."

If it's a summer shower, it can be washed in three minutes. But now, he has been carrying out a certain task and hasn't bathed for three days. Although it's said that if he doesn't take a bath for three days in winter, it won't be too dirty, but in order to get close to someone, he still needs to wash well!

Ten minutes is enough for him to wash well.

After a ten minute bath, I come out with a towel.

Indoor heating, more than 20 degrees, but in winter like this, how to feel cold!

Also It's not. At the moment, cloud painting is very hot!

"Get dressed, it's freezing!" Yunhua glared at him.

"Forget, is there anything I can wear here?" Bo Si Qing coughed and blinked.

Cloud painting gritted his teeth and silently pointed to the wardrobe: "inside, the bottom drawer."

Bo Si Qing raised her eyebrows and opened the bottom drawer of the wardrobe she was referring to

A drawer full of underwear.

They were all washed, dried and repacked in sealed bags.

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