Chapter 843, weak water, three thousand, one scoop

Cloud painting looked at him with wide eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his stomach.

Bo Siqing took her hand touching his abdomen, his eyes were meaningful. "Drawing, the man's stomach can't touch."

Cloud painting gave him a look. "I am curious. Have you eaten so much, have you eaten it? Is it that men are so big?"

"I don't know other men, your man is a big meal."

"..."

The cloud painting was shocked and rushed to look around. When she found that Cui Wei was absent, she was relieved and glanced at him angrily: "Let people hear!"

Bosi Qing chuckled, "I heard it when I heard it. Do you think Cui Wei is such a blind person?"

"That's not to be." Cloud painting bit his lip and looked at Bo Siqing seriously. "When someone is there, don't allow me to move my hands and feet, and speak seriously."

"Now no one is there except us."

"Not here! In case I am seen by the old man and Cui Wei... I will say that I don't respect it!" The cloud painting stared at him.

Bo Siqing smiled at his lips and his voice was extremely low. "No, they will be very happy when they look at our feelings."

Cloud paintings stared at him and didn't want to talk.

Bo Siqing reached out and rubbed her head. "The old man used to be afraid that his grandson would play a bachelor's bachelor for a lifetime, so it's hard to lie to you. I certainly can't wait to tie it up immediately."

Cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing silently.

"Afraid that you will play a bachelor for a lifetime? Why?"

Bosi Qing smiled and blinked. "Because I was a freak from an early age, I never liked girls."

"How come!" Cloud painting can't believe his gibberish, she snorted. "I still want to lie to me? Is it true? I have known everything. You are a thin prince, but the goddess of all the family of the emperor." It!"

"Is it?" Bosi Qing raised his eyebrows. "I really don't know. I remember that I didn't want the little girl to like it when I was young..."

"Hey, deceive." Cloud painting does not believe.

Bo Siqing was helpless. "So how do I say that you believe? And, do you really think they want to marry me?"

"I have regarded you as a male **** as an idol." There are some small awkwardness in the voice of the cloud painting.

Bo Siqing smiled softly and whispered to the ear of the cloud painting. "Reassured, even if there are more people who want to marry me, I just want to marry you. Even if there are three thousand weak waters, I only take one. Scooping... Is this good?"

I have to say that she was mad at his sweet words.

......

After eating at night, Bo Siqing sent a cloud painting home.

I didn't go home last night. If I don't return today, Jiang Lanqing has to worry.

"There is no room here!" The thin old man heard that they were going to leave, and suddenly he was dissatisfied with his face.

Bosi Qing quickly said, "I will send her home, you go to bed early, I will come to accompany you to practice boxing tomorrow morning."

"Really?"

"Absolutely not lie!" Bo Siqing quickly promised.

The old man looked at the cloud painting again. "What about you?"

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes. "Grandpa, I am coming to accompany you to dinner tomorrow night? But the menu is for me."

"This is almost the same." The father was satisfied, waved his hand and let go.

......

After sending the cloud painting home, Jiang Yanqing and Ji Yan are both there, and Grandpa.

Bosi Qing smiled and said hello to Grandpa: "Hey grandfather, you are still so tough, and then go to my grandfather again, and definitely not fall."

My grandfather immediately smiled: "That can't be said. The thin old boxing method is invincible! I don't dare to compare with thin old. When did the two come back?"

"Yesterday." Bosi Qing smiled and said to Jiang Lanqing, "Auntie, I am sorry that I didn't say anything to you, I took a picture to meet my grandfather. My father's curiosity was hooked up by me, and I kept arguing. I want to see paintings... old kids."

Jiang Lanqing has some concerns. "Sie Qing, not auntie, you are painting with this age..."

"Auntie, don't worry, Grandpa has no objections. My grandfather has the final say. I won't let her suffer any grievances!"

(End of this chapter)