Chapter 598, eating my little fairy

"I miss you."

Four words.

His voice, with the sweetest honey in the world, roared and went straight into her heart.

Cloud painting bites his lips, and his fingers write his name on the fence faster and faster.

"Oh." Her voice was still very light and barely audible.

"Do you miss me?" He chuckled and said, "Baby, I want to hear this."

Clearly the wind and the bones are cut, but the face of the cloud painting is uncontrollably hot.

"Come on, I don't have time."

"..."

Cloud paintings hold the phone, and I only bite my teeth for a long time: "I miss you too."

“How much do you think?” he asked.

"I really want to."

“I really want to think about it?”

"I just want to think very much!" After the cloud painting is finished, he must cry. Really, don't say that he is a writer anymore, the vocabulary is so poor!

God knows that in the face of the most loved people, the most real thoughts of people's hearts are also the most straightforward ideas, often the simplest statement!

Fine sentences and beautiful poetry, in the final analysis, are inferior to one sentence - I love you.

He smirked at the phone.

The cloud painting became more and more embarrassed, and the voice also brought a little bit of tangle: "When can you come back?"

"... sorry for the baby, may not be able to accompany you for the New Year."

“Is there something wrong again?” The cloud painting is tense. “Is it serious?”

"Don't worry, I can cope." Bo Siqing's voice is very confident, not a little embarrassed, perhaps the task on the task, never really made him embarrassed.

"Your birthday..."

"Eat cake." Bo Siqing chuckled. "Reassured, there is chocolate, but the chocolate was made by me as a little fairy. Um... I can’t bear to eat it, I slowly taste it. ... guess, I first ate the hand of the little fairy, or the foot? Or..."

"rogue!"

The cloud painting almost didn't drop the phone.

Bo Siqing still said: "Unfortunately, no white chocolate was found. The little fairy made by dark chocolate is like the little mud monkey. I have to use my powerful imagination to replace the little fairy's face with the chocolate doll. on……"

“Sheng Shao, Miss Jessica invites you to pass.” There was a voice in the phone.

Cloud painting immediately held his breath.

Sheng Shao?

Is it called Bosiqing?

Is this his pseudonym in the mission?

Yes, the hijacked giant ship belongs to Hong Kong Sheng Shipping, Hong Kong Sheng Shipping is a family business of Shengjia, Sheng this surname... Bo Siqing should be someone who is a Shengjia!

But who is Miss Jessica?

"Drawing, I want to hang up." Bo Siqing whispered and said another.

"What?" The cloud painting did not hear clearly. "What do you say?"

Bo Siqing repeated it again, but she still didn't hear clearly. "Wait for me."

"Thin Siqing!"

Cloud painting yelled at the phone, but the phone has been hung up.

The last sentence he said should be the language of a small language, she could not understand.

Although she couldn't understand it, she couldn't stop guessing what he was saying.

Turn off the recording and save it.

Just two minutes of talk time.

Really short!

so short!

But as long as he knows that he is safe, she can feel at ease.

Yunhua couldn't help but play the recording, and wanted to listen to his voice again. The call just was too short, and it was not really short-lived!

Recorded sound.

When he heard the words "baby", the heart of the cloud painting was once again crisp.

Just then, a thick scarf was hung on her neck.

Cloud painting quickly turned around!

(End of this chapter)