Chapter 1189 What are you counting?

"Let's do it." Zeng Xuechan also explained the cloud painting, let her not delay learning, and then did not say anything, let her go.

Going out of the office of the class, the cloud painting is really dumbfounding.

She called Mingqi and gave a general explanation.

The ceremony is also...

"That is still to avoid it, or if it is known by Bo Shao, it is estimated that I will not see the sun of tomorrow." Ming Li's voice is particularly helpless.

Cloud painting laughed. "As for it? He can't eat you anymore. Then he said, he still doesn't know that the monkey year can be vacationed."

"Preventing problems before they happen." Ming Lai laughed.

So, in the morning, the cloud painting resumed the rhythm of a person running, and the ceremony would not come over to find her again.

I thought that this was the end of the matter, but I did not expect that after returning to the dormitory at night, Song Tiantian directly ridiculed it.

"Oh, I will explain that my brother can't look at you, what is your identity, what are you, oh." Song Tiantian sneered directly, and his eyes were full of gloating.

Cloud painting is not good.

She did not have anything to do with the ceremony, even if it was really thin here, what she really heard, and Bo Siqing would not believe it.

After all, the trust between her and Bo Siqing has reached the limit. Even the biggest secret of her life, Bo Siqing knows, and she does not doubt that she is thinking about her.

Cloud painting believes that in this world, there will be no more than a couple, who will trust each other like she and Bo Siqing.

No one can plug in such trust.

So even if there is really a rumor about what happened to her and others, Bo Siqing will not believe it, and the cloud painting has never been thought of.

However, it was so mocked by Song Tiantian, and the cloud painting was still angry.

They are all a dormitory, she is enough to endure, Song Tian sweet is still nothing to look for, really TM owes!

"You like Mingli." The cloud painting turned to look at Song Tiantian, and his eyes were quite serious.

Song Tiantian’s face was slightly stiff, his eyes were dodging, but he quickly became tough. “I just like Mingli’s brother. What happened? Anyway, my brother can’t be with you anyway!”

"Oh, will your brother-in-law be with you?" asked Yun.

"Of course." Song Tian sweet said categorically.

"Why?" The cloud painting sneered. "Since you know what identity is Mingli, do you think that you deserve him?"

Song Tiantian’s face changed. “Don’t you. My brother is very gentle to me. Every time I see him, he cares for me. Anyway, he will love me!”

"Is it?" The eyes of the cloud painting were all contemptuous. She took out the mobile phone directly and called the ceremony.

Song Tian sweet eyes wide open.

"Ming Li, it is me." Cloud painting said.

"Drawing, what's wrong?" The voice of Mingli came from the phone.

The eyes of the cloud painting are very light: "I will eat together at noon tomorrow, I have something to look for."

"Okay. I will wait for you at the door of your classroom after school." Mingli promised directly.

Cloud painting hangs up the phone and looks at Song Tian sweetly provocatively: "What about you? Isn't it a note that you like you? Maybe he."

Song sweet's face turned blue instantly.

"How, don't you dare?" Cloud painting sneered, "Or no number? No number, I will give it to you, about!"

Shen Zhiyi and Zhang Ye are both sitting in their seats, not snoring.

Song Tiantian is about to explode.

She took her cell phone and slammed it to the door!

(End of this chapter)