Chapter 627： Baby, miss me?

Chapter 627 Baby, miss me?

After dinner, I consulted the front desk, and there was no room.

"I went to other hotels." Bo Siqing said with a smile.

Cloud painting bit his lip, reluctantly looked at him and nodded.

Jiang Yanqing coughed softly: "Painting, at ten o'clock in the evening, come and sleep with me."

This is to give the room of the cloud painting to the thin board!

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes, and the eyes glowed instantly: "Thank you mom."

"Thank you, Auntie." Bosi Qing also said quickly.

Jiang Yanqing is really no way.

When her daughter is in love, she is no longer her own daughter, hehe!

"Mom..." Cloud painting bit his lip and holding Jiang's arm. "Go back tomorrow, don't go out and play..."

"I don't go, it's too hot." Jiang Yanqing glanced at her daughter. Can the mother still know her daughter's thoughts?

Poked the forehead of the cloud painting, Jiang Yanqing said: "Get back early, at ten o'clock at the latest."

May's in D is really hot, but it's not so hot. Compared with her heart, it's too far, oh~

......

From the hotel room down the first floor lobby, take the elevator.

There are many people at this time.

There are also many people in the elevator.

Cloud painting and Bo Siqing stood at the end.

The thin shouqing that has been washed, the value of the face is back to the peak. The smile on the lips is so irresistible.

Cloud painting stands behind the hands, biting the lips, the curvature of the lips is not too obvious!

The two stood like this, and no one snorted.

There are many people in the elevator, but the two of them are like a world of their own, and no one can destroy the atmosphere between them.

From the hotel, Bo Siqing looked at her: "Where do you want to go?"

Cloud paintings looked at the busy market and blinked. "I don't know."

"Would you like to walk away?"

"Take the bus, where do you get off at any stop?"

"it is good."

Today is the weekend, this time, the people on the bus are still a bit more.

After going up, of course there is no space.

Yun painting reached out and grabbed the ring. Bo Siqing also reached out and grabbed the ring. The two stood face to face. He looked down. She looked up and smiled shallowly. No one spoke, just looking at each other. The four eyes are opposite and the eyes are entangled.

Probably the car that was chosen just happened to be in the business district. The original car was not much, but the next stop, suddenly came up a lot of people, and the next stop, and continued to go to people...

The car, which was not particularly crowded, was crowded at once.

The rings are almost useless.

Too crowded.

The cloud painting shrinks the body and wants to avoid the physical touch of others.

"Released." Bo Siqing said softly in her ear.

The cloud painting stunned and obediently loosened the hand that grabbed the ring.

Bo Siqing still grabbed the ring with one hand, and the other hand took her hand and buckled it around his waist, whispering: "Hold me."

"Don't!" The cloud painting immediately said awkwardly.

"It will fall."

His voice just fell, the driver's master was a sudden brake, and he dropped the cloud painting of the ring, and immediately slammed backwards, and he looked at the man behind him.

The thin hand of Bo Siqing directly hooked her waist, pulled her back and pressed it in her arms: "Hold."

The cloud painting did not scream, and he reached out and hugged his waist.

I buried my face in his chest and smelled it all.

He grabbed the ring with one hand and gently licked her long hair with the other hand.

In the snoring, he bowed his head, and the soft, soft lips stuck to her forehead, bringing a thin coolness.

"Baby, miss me?"

(End of this chapter)