Chapter 539, the thin knife of the disease, very serious

"The family picked some girls and let him meet."

Zhou Shengbei Qian continued, "He is not willing to accept the arrangements at home. When I came over last time, I told him about it. However, he later agreed."

"Oh."

The cloud painting nodded again and was in a heavy mood.

"But..." Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "He has seen a lot of girls, but he has been dissatisfied."

Cloud painting looked up, "Is it?"

"Ok."

"Which later?" asked the cloud painting.

Zhou Shengbei Qian stared at her for a while before he smiled. "Later? Later he told me that he might get sick."

"Is it sick?" Cloud painting instantly widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian unbelievably. "What disease? Why don't I know? Serious?"

"What disease, I am not convenient to say, you can ask him directly." Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled, "But can tell you that he is very ill."

Cloud painting clenched his fist for a moment!

Is the thin board disease sick?

Why didn't she know?

Still very sick!

Cloud painting is almost impossible to sit at once.

No wonder his emotions at the end of his time are not right. It turned out to be sick, very serious...

What kind of disease is so serious?

Cloud painting left and thought right, I can't figure it out, but the more I can't figure it out, the more I worry, even Zhou Shengbei Qian said that it is a very serious disease, it must be really serious!

"Beiqian brother, that... I, I am leaving, you...you..." The cloud painting has stood up.

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s image is somewhat incomprehensible: "You are this..."

"No, I... I want to go first..."

"Well, I have to go and talk to Huaiyi. See you at the hotel."

"Good, see the hotel."

When the cloud painting is finished, the person has already ran.

When Zhou Shengbei Qian looked out the window, the cloud painting had already taken a taxi on the side of the road...

Watching her get on the bus and go away.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s eyes are getting farther away.

......

Cloud painting returned to the hotel with a sigh of relief, and went to the elevator in another breath, to the front of Bo Siqing.

Her brain is finally calm down.

Zhou Shengbei Qian said that the condition of Bo Siqing is very serious, but... if it is really serious, how can he still sit so leisurely and freely, and analyze so many things with her?

But if it is to lie to her, why?

Cloud painting can't understand!

In the end, she still gritted her teeth and knocked on the door of Bo Siqing.

When she entered, he was writing something.

"Wait a minute, I will finish this paragraph." Bo Siqing said.

Yunhua couldn't help but glance at it and found out what exercise plan she had. She didn't look at it anymore. It was all confidential. He didn't avoid her, but she should take the initiative to avoid it, although she didn't even like these things. understand.

"Okay." Bo Siqing looked at her. "What happened?"

The cloud painting looked at him, his face was normal, he was very healthy, and he did not look like he was sick.

But she still doesn't trust.

"Beiqiange said that you are sick..." Cloud painting said with a sigh of relief. "I also said that you are very ill, how is it going?"

“Is sick?” Bo Siqing raised his eyebrows and his eyes were a bit confused. “When?”

"Ah? Probably at the beginning of the month? I have just resumed training for a long time, and I went to the province for training in the province?" Cloud painting said, "What is the disease, is it alright now?"

Thin Secretary engine suddenly feel a little itchy fists, I wanted to hit a man named Zhou Qian people living north of sandbags.

Seeing her nervous and anxious and worried to look at him, Bo Siqing suddenly nodded.

"Yes, I am really sick, very serious."

(End of this chapter)