Chapter 878 is concealed and is another kind of protection.

"Drink some soup first."

If they eat alone, they don't like the presence of a waiter.

Bo Siqing personally gave a bowl of soup to the cloud painting.

Cloud painting is still in anger, she turned to look at Bo Siqing: "What do you mean by Gu Yu?"

Bosi sighed, no snoring, continued to help the cloud paintings put the chopsticks, and gave her some fish and picked the fishbone.

"Does Gu Yu mean that he is going to tell Mu Qing that what he said is not true? Let Mu Qing believe that it is only a love when he was young?"

Cloud painting snorted, "Be a fool!"

Bo Siqing still did not speak, and fed the picked fish to her.

The cloud painting is on the air, and I don’t feel tired and eat it directly.

I don't know if I tasted something, but the gas at my heart is difficult.

"There must be problems in the past, then ** may be true." Yun draws his lips. "He can't really think that he told Mu Qing that someone else is false, Mu Qing will believe? One person It’s a fake, so many people know how to doubt it!”

Cloud paintings can't be bothered: "A Qing, what is the truth about you?"

There is no way for Bosi Qing.

Looking at her and said: "Drawing, I am very glad that Gu Yu did not tell the truth."

"Ah?" The cloud painting stunned and immediately frowned. "Do you know the truth? Are you talking to me? Or something else?"

Bosi Qing shook his head. "I know you all know. But look at Gu Wei's appearance, those should not be all. In fact, it is normal, something more than a decade ago, what the truth is, probably only Gu Yu himself. know."

"Drawing, if the truth can tell Kong Muqing, I think Gu Yu will not be so concealed." Bosi Qing whispered, "He does not say, probably it is really impossible to say."

Cloud painting lips.

"And there are paintings. Sometimes, concealing is not necessarily a kind of protection." Bosi Qing whispered, "No matter how the shepherd snow is dead, the person who is alive now is Kong Muqing, now Gu Yu loves people. It’s Kong Muqing. If the things of the dead can affect or even destroy the feelings of the living people... then it’s not a good idea to make the secret a permanent secret...”

The cloud painting is silent.

Bo Siqing looked at her and whispered: "If the price of exposing the truth is to make both people suffer, and obviously love each other but can't be together... it is better to hide it, what do you say?"

Cloud paintings silently drink soup.

After putting down the spoon, she looked at Bo Siqing: "A Qing, do you have anything to hide me?"

"what?"

Su Shiqing, who suddenly caught fire, squinted his eyes. "The nature of my work is doomed to hide a lot of things from you..."

"Not at work. You are personal, in life, especially... women." Cloud painting directly said.

Bo Siqing smiled helplessly.

He took a paper towel and wiped the lips at the cloud. "Silly. Do you think I have had other women? Didn't you listen to Ye Xuesong's black history? At that time, those girls were as annoying as flies. Then I went to work, but there were female colleagues... but they were just colleagues for me."

"Do your company not allow to fall in love?"

"The company does not advocate office romance, there is no explicit provisions, but the default is not allowed." Bosi Qing smiled. "If you allow it, what can you do? It doesn't matter to me."

(End of this chapter)