Chapter 1072 is good at all times!

The school bell rang, and the math teacher in the third grade did not finish the lecture. He dragged some time. Although the cloud painting was still sitting well, everything had been packed.

When the math teacher said that he was out of school and walked out of the classroom, the cloud paintings instantly rose up. Even when they didn't have time to talk to the same table, they ran quickly.

"Amount, you said that what happened to the painting sister, what is so urgent?"

"I don't know, but it should be a good thing. The painter laughed for a morning."

"Cough and cough, have you found out that the painter smiles very well."

"Oh, we look good when we don't laugh, we look good at all times, thank you!"

"..."

The students’ discussion of the cloud paintings could not be heard. When she got out of the classroom, she flew home.

After running a few steps, I felt that I was too eager to do so, and immediately slowed down and took a deep breath, trying to walk home as usual.

The problem is that she has been walking very fast, never going slowly!

It was strange to slow down at this moment.

After a tangled entanglement, she completely gave up treatment, and loved her, she just wanted to go home soon, see him!

Yes, she came to school, leaving Bo Siqing at home and sleeping.

He didn't know where he came from. The eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. They looked very tired at first sight and didn't rest well.

She also didn't want him to toss somewhere else, simply let him sleep in her room.

just……

If you are discovered by your mother...

That picture seems a bit too beautiful!

Thinking of this, the steps at the foot of the cloud painting are faster.

Upon returning home, the cloud painting saw a quite harmonious scene.

Mother Ji Changqing is cooking, and Bo Siqing is standing on the side and slaps a hand, shoots a garlic, handes a plate... and then sneaks up the freshly-baked dishes from the already fried dishes...

"Cough." Cloud painting closed the door and changed slippers.

Bo Siqing immediately looked up and said, "Come back? Wash your hands and eat."

My mother is still a little uncomfortable in the cloud painting, just a sigh of relief.

“Drawing, wash your hands and put the dishes on the table.” Ji Changqing said.

"I am coming." Waiting for the cloud painting opening, Bo Siqing has already agreed.

The cloud painting quickly washed his hands and came over. "Mom, what to do delicious."

"More." Ji Changqing smiled. "Give me the white vinegar, and then put this dish on the table, there is one, just fine."

"Oh."

Cloud paintings are on the table, and Bo Siqing has already placed the dishes.

The two looked at each other across the table...

The thin color of Bo Siqing is very dark.

Usually, the twilight of Asians is brown, but the color of Bosking is very dark. Because of the light problem, there is another light in black. It is like a whirlpool. It can completely attract people in an instant. live.

Being stared at him so much, the ears of the cloud painting are getting hotter and hotter.

"Why do you look at me like this." Cloud paintings want to look away, but they are reluctant.

"I want to see." Bo Siqing's voice is very low, with a little hoarseness. "I haven't seen it for a long time, can't you see it?"

"..." Cloud painting only feels that the temperature of the entire space is rising.

"In the morning, did you scare my mother?" The cloud painting whispered.

After all, whoever left early in the morning, opened the daughter's room, but found that there was a big man sleeping in it, it would be scared.

(End of this chapter)