Chapter 372： The picture of my family

Chapter 372 The painting of my family

The hand of Bo Siqing pressed on the hang up button and pressed very deep and deep.

It is obvious that you can hang up by pressing it, but he has pressed it for a long time. It seems that he forgot to let go.

"Thin brother, is it bad?"

The big beauty looked at the face of Bo Siqing and said carefully.

After the shower, she wore a pure white dress that seemed to be simple and big, and even had a light makeup on her face, which made her look very good.

This is the girl's careful machine, the so-called plain, in fact, just a light makeup.

In the eyes of many men, girls do not draw eyeliner without lipstick, it is equal to plain, only girls know that this is also a lot of steps, need to be very careful.

The girls also wore an Italian high-end brand dress, a white one-sleeve sleeveless dress, which was very loose on the waist, and a thin chain at the waist to buckle, revealing a slender waist.

The skirts are long and layered, as if they are covered, but if you look at the show, you will know that the skirt below has an opening that can be opened to the waist.

If you wear it like this, there is no wind, it is a very elegant and beautiful skirt; but if the stars wear some occasions, just a light, a white and straight legs can be taken from the skirt The place where the fork is placed is faintly exposed, and it is very sexy.

It’s a pity that the girl is ready to sit on the sofa, but she still holds the phone, and even his eyes are staring straight at the phone, as if... it’s like a broken phone, bigger than her. More attractive!

"Thin brother, let's go to the terrace to see the stars. The environment here is really good. I can see the stars at night. I haven't seen the stars in the emperor for many years. I don't remember the last time I saw the natural stars. When was the matter?" The girl came over and sat down beside She Siqing.

The attention of Bo Siqing finally moved away from the mobile phone and looked at the girls around him.

"I have made you a ticket for 11 o'clock tonight. It is still one and a half hours away from the departure. You can go to the airport for 30 minutes, and you have to go through security check-up. You will board the plane 20 minutes in advance. There are still about 5-10 minutes to pack up and go out." Bo Siqing's voice is very light.

The girl was instantly stunned.

"I... I don't go, I..."

"Are you sure?" Bo Siqing's eyes looked at her with indifference.

The girl cried at once and kept shaking her head: "Thin brother, don't you go after me? Is it not good for me? I am changing..."

Bo Siqing was too lazy to say that the chill in his eyes was spreading.

The girl was still crying and crying softly, trying to win another opportunity for herself. In the end, she did not say a word, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

After a minute, the girl has disappeared quietly.

There is only one person left in the room.

Bo Siqing leaned on the sofa and still held his mobile phone in his hand. He didn't know when to retrieve the communication record. In the call record, the latest one is from "My painting."

Here is Zhou Sheng Bei Qian, Lingnan, is...

Going down again, there is another one, also from "My painting."

Bo Siqing suddenly felt that the records in the middle were very unsightly.

He moved his fingers and deleted the call records of the other people in the middle.

Continue to delete...

Soon, his call record page, from top to bottom, all left only "my painting"...

In this way, I was finally a little satisfied. ,

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(End of this chapter)