Chapter 481： Do you mind if I borrow a sofa from your room?

Chapter 481, do you mind if I borrow a sofa from your room?

When watching the videotape, the cloud paintings smashed through.

She thought that there would be nothing.

But at this moment, when she closed her eyes, what appeared in her mind was the cruel pictures on the videotape, and the mourning of Xia’s painful despair...

She really didn't understand, why would anyone enjoy this?

The pain of others is a stimulant for them, and even more exciting than fakes.

After a night, the cloud painting was very tired and sleepy, but I couldn’t sleep, and I couldn’t sleep.

This is, the phone vibrates a bit.

She took it and looked at it. It was a message from Bo Siqing: [Open the door. 】

After a moment of cloud painting, he quickly got up and opened the door for him.

Bosi Qing stood at the door, holding two cups in his hand, and there was warm milk inside: "If you don't mind, I will lie on the sofa on your side for a while. The room on my side... is not very clean."

"Ah? How?" But it may be that people don't often live here now. After all, there are hotels nearby, who will come to their guest house... Well, it doesn't matter... or I sleep on the sofa, I am small, the sofa The location is enough."

The cloud painting is a little dizzy.

"Drink, go to sleep." Bo Siqing did not give her the opportunity to say more, stuffed the milk cup to her, and sat on the sofa and took another cup to drink.

The cloud painting screamed and drank milk.

Warm milk is really comfortable to drink into the stomach.

After drinking it all at once, habitually licking his mouth, he looked up and saw that Shi Siqing was watching her.

"That... I went to sleep."

"Yeah." Bo Siqing's voice was a little hoarse.

Watching her go back to bed, he is lying on the sofa, his body is a little tight.

......

I don't know if he stayed here, or if the cup of milk really has the effect of calming the nerves, the cloud painting will soon fall asleep.

When she woke up, she had disappeared from the sofa. She quickly picked up the quilt and went to the balcony. He was standing on the balcony and calling.

Cloud painting was relieved, and I washed my face and put on my coat.

Bo Siqing came in from the balcony and whispered: "Xia Yuyan grew up in an orphanage. When he grows up, he often goes back to see the children, donate money and donate things, and often goes to the orphanage to help. The only thing is that It was her relatives, probably the dean of Li. Just after Gu Huai called, Li’s dean came over to recognize the corpse.

"Is it recognized? Is she?"

"Yeah." Bo Siqing nodded.

In fact, this recognition of the corpse is just a procedure, Gu Huaiyi has recognized that it is Xia Yanyan, and there is DNA identification afterwards, which is wrong.

"Let's go have something to eat."

"it is good."

This point is already 9:30, and the two have been resting for more than two hours.

In the breakfast shop outside the guest house, I ate some hot porridge and steamed buns. The cloud painting couldn't help but sigh. If the prince of Tian Shiqing is walking on the normal track, I am afraid that it will never appear in such a breakfast shop.

But now, he is sitting in front of her, completely real, not a dream!

Cloud painting could not help but bend the corners of the lips.

She can have this rebirth, it’s great!

She can meet him, it’s good!

......

After eating the meal to go to the police team, I just heard the cries of depression when I arrived at the door of Gu Huai’s office.

A woman who seems to be more than fifty cords is crying. She should be Dean Li.

Next to him stood a 17-year-old boy with short hair, glasses and eyebrows. He was gently patting the back of Li.

(End of this chapter)