Chapter 548： Your vision is as good as my grandfather!

Chapter 548 Your vision is as good as my grandfather!

It has been said in the past that people can hear their heartbeat and breathing when they are nervous.

Cloud painting is not very convinced.

But now, she really heard the sound of her heart "plop" and "plop"!

And her breathing, she felt a little heavy!

He is so close to her, all his senses are so sharp...

Can he not notice her change?

No, no, these are not important, what matters is...

What does he say?

Cloud painting feels like this is like a suspect standing in the court waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence. I don’t know if I am waiting for myself to be surrounded by high walls, or whether the blue sky and white clouds are vast!

The heartbeat is really fast!

Bosi Qing smiled, and reached out without hesitation. He pulled the hand of the cloud painting that was clenched into a fist because of tension. "The hand is so cold, it is cold sweat."

The cloud is painted.

This……

What is the status of this?

Bo Siqing looked at Qi Lao: "Zi Grandpa is really like my grandfather. In the winter, I don't like to turn on the heating. I always say that heating is easy to make people feel uncomfortable."

"Not! The spirit of freezing is only!" Qi Lao said, but his eyes fell on the hands of Bo Siqing holding the cloud painting, but it seemed thoughtful.

The whole picture of the cloud painting has been stiff.

She tried a little harder and wanted to bring her hand back, but she was very tight.

What makes the heart of the cloud painting explode is that he actually held her hand directly and broke into his down jacket pocket. He also smiled: "You can cool this temperature, wait until the north is not good." go out."

Cloud paintings feel that their expressions at this moment must be very stupid.

She doesn't want to!

But she can't control her expression, or she doesn't know what kind of expression she should show at this time!

Bo Siqing is also wearing a long down jacket, but she is thicker, and he is thin, she is from head to toe, and her neck is surrounded by a scarf, leaving no gaps in the cold wind. .

And he also has a scarf in his neck, but he just hangs it casually, because he wears a long down jacket and doesn't pull the zipper!

Open mind!

Inside is a thin turtleneck sweater!

Cloud painting is sure, the jacket inside his down jacket is just such a thin sweater, there is absolutely no warm clothing!

Is it really cold that he wears it like this?

Ok……

He was held by his warm and dry big hand, and he reached into his pocket. The warm feeling was incomparably telling her: People are really not cold! Not to be gentle and not to temperature! It’s really not cold!

This is probably the difference between men and women.

It seems that most of the boys are stoves, and the girls' physiques are mostly cold and cold, especially cold.

And her physique is the ultimate in the cold body!

What are she thinking about!

Cloud painting only feels that my brain is paralyzed, and my mind is beginning to mess.

It seems that she has collapsed since he held her hand in front of everyone!

The heart burst, the brain is completely blank, the mind is floating and floating... It’s so fast that she is about to pull back...

Bo Siqing held her hand, licked it, and pinched her, so she didn't move.

This is what I look at again: "Your vision is really good."

Qi Lao picked up his eyebrows and looked thoughtfully on the body of Bo Siqing and Yun Hua.

Cloud paintings are dead!

Bo Siqing was so good that he was completely okay, and his lips twitched slightly, whispering: "Your vision is as good as my grandfather."

(End of this chapter)