Chapter 391

God, it’s already so late!

More than eleven o'clock, Zhou Shengbei Qian definitely rested, she called this time, it is indeed too disturbing people.

I hope that the short cell phone ringing just did not wake up Zhou Shengbei Qian.

Next room.

Zhou Shengbei Qian was sitting quietly, letting Bo Siqing quietly think about the problem of early love for a while. Suddenly, his cell phone shook.

The first time, Bo Siqing looked over.

Zhou Shengbei Qian shrugged. "Sorry, I should mute. Your reaction is too sensitive. I feel a little."

He said, he took out his mobile phone. "It’s so late... the amount..."

His expression was a little surprised, and even looked at Bo Siqing.

Bosiqing's brow immediately wrinkled, and he couldn't help but take the phone of Zhou Shengbei Qian, and suddenly saw the word "cloud painting".

These two words appear on other men's mobile phones, and it is really inexplicable.

The expression of Bo Siqing was a little unhappy.

"Isn't it, say that you are in love, are you vinegar?" Zhou Shengbei Qian looked at Bo Siqing silently. "What are you doing? Don't delete the number, I don't bother to remember..."

Zhou Shengbei Qian hasn't finished yet. Bo Siqing has lost his mobile phone again. He said coldly: "Try back and ask her what is going on?"

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian said while holding the mobile phone: "You have deleted the number, what am I playing... Hey, didn't delete it? Changed the name? Cough... Cough, thin two paintings..."

Zhou Shengbei Qian smoked his mouth and said, "One brother, I can say... you are really stuffy. Sao! And, ah, you look like this, it’s full of love! It was seen by the class teacher. It is to be called a parent!"

Bo Siqing did not rebut a word, only let Zhou Shengbei Qian quickly hit back.

......

Cloud painting is annoying whether it will disturb Zhou Shengbei Qian, the mobile phone will ring, and the caller ID is Zhou Shengbei Qian!

She spit out her tongue and was annoyed.

Sure enough, it is disturbing people to rest!

As soon as the phone was connected, the cloud painting quickly apologized: "I am really embarrassed, Zhou Shengge, I just forgot to watch the time. I am bothering you, really embarrassed... You have already rested, then continue to rest... ..."

"Nothing, don't bother." Zhou Sheng Bei Qian reluctantly interrupted the apology of cloud painting. "Don't blame myself, I usually sleep very late. You just call me at three or four in the morning, no problem. ”

"Hey, didn't you really bother you?" Cloud painting still feels embarrassed.

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled and said: "Really not. What's wrong, looking for me something?"

"Well..." The cloud painting is a bit vomiting.

"Speak straight, what kind of polite? You are so polite, I am embarrassed to let my aunt give me a good meal next time I go to your home." Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled.

Cloud painting also laughed. "You are coming."

"Well, let's talk about business, what's the matter?" Zhou Shengbei Qian asked, and looked at the thin Si Shiqing sitting across from him.

The cloud painting hesitated a bit. When she thought of her own game, she took a deep breath and said, "Beiqian, this is the case. My hand doctor checked that it has been fully grown, but... I think when I am paddling. It’s still a little painful, especially when I’m trying hard, I feel the wound hurts. I want to overcome it, but the harder I work, the more it hurts...”

......

Ten minutes later, Zhou Shengbei Qian hung up the phone and took some stiff shoulders. He said, "She is really, every time I make me look at me!"

(End of this chapter)