Chapter 838 Thin Grandpa

Bo Lao also saw the bracelet on her wrist.

Bo Lao immediately snorted: "That was the first time you successfully made a successful work? You didn't give it to Yaoyao for so long."

Bo Siqing lightly coughed. "You don't know the character of Yaoyao. See what you want. If you want to play it for two days, throw it."

"Cloud head is it, called Grandpa." Bo boss said with a face.

The cloud painting bite the lip and whispered: "Grandpa."

"Large sound!" The old voice is like Hong Zhong. In contrast, the sound of cloud painting is really small.

"grandfather."

The cloud painting was finally loud, but it was only her own loud voice. It was still small in the ears of thin old people.

The thin old brow wrinkled. "Forget it, the green beans are boring gourd, talking whispering, and can't count on how great his granddaughter can be!"

Cloud painting coughed aloud: "Grandpa, my grandfather does not call a small voice, called Sven."

"Hey, look at this, this girl, it is the granddaughter of the green beans! When I said that he couldn’t hear him, he said so, let me learn Sven!" Thin old eyes, "Sven ball!"

"..." The cloud painting does not sound.

This shows that the two old friends are fighting each other. It is too stupid for her to really care about it.

"Shantou, I told you, my family's second child is one of the best, and it's a quick one. Let's make it straight down. It's a big deal... I won't be able to dig up the wine that has been brewed for more than ten years and taste it for the green beans! He covets my wine. It can be many years!"

Bo Lao whispered, "Let's pass the Ming Road, I see who dares to grab the second with our family!"

Cloud painting really wants to lick my face. "Grandpa, I am still too small. Not suitable."

“What is the right fit for the engagement?” Boss snorted. “In our time, there were so many big ones like you!”

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes. "Grandpa, what age were you? I didn't quite adapt to the life of the emperor with my mother, but I also went back to Jiangxi. We all convinced the grandfather that they would not openly recognize the relatives for the time being. If I was engaged to Ajian, wouldn't I expose it to my mom?"

"The exposure is exposed. The green beans do something to be honed. Why don't you openly recognize the family? What are you afraid of?" Bo old snorted. "He is afraid that I am not afraid!"

Cloud painting squinted at the lips, "Thank you Grandpa. For Grandpa, when I was eating with people two days ago, I heard that the emperor can be a girl who used Aqing as an idol... I don’t know how many girls want to marry. Is it for Aqing?"

"That is, my second child is a toon, you have to understand how lucky you are!"

Cloud painting can't be laughed too. She nodded again and again. "Yes, I am fortunate. But Grandpa, if I am engaged with Aqing, the emperor does not know how many pieces of heart are broken."

Saying, the cloud painting has a deep look at Bo Siqing.

Bo Siqing is helpless.

The cloud painting smiled again. "Grandpa, you are not afraid, but I am afraid that the girls who have broken their hearts will use their broken glass heart to tie me..."

Bosi Qing really felt that he couldn’t listen anymore.

At this moment, the secretary came in to inform the thin father to say, "Boss, Mr. Bo Qinghe came."

"Oh." Boss nodded. "Let him come in."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)