Chapter 1379： Why are you blaming me?

Chapter 1379, how can I blame me?

"It's you, pull me back."

"You are responsible to me!"

Cloud painting looks at Bo Siqing, coughing, saying this, it sounds like a porcelain.

But she, indeed, the sentence is true.

"So, Bo Siqing, you remember, if you die, I will never live alone!"

Bo Siqing had nothing to say, he could only hold the cloud painting tightly, a deep kiss, and fell on her soft lips...

......

On the first day of the New Year, Bo Siqing was with the cloud painting.

However, she didn't sleep late in the morning. In the early morning, she was dug out of the bed by Bo Siqing. When she was confused, he had already dressed her neatly and got a hot towel to give it. She wiped her face.

After the cloud painting was washed up, the whole talent was a little clearer.

She looked at Bo Shiqing a little bit: "Why, I haven't slept yet."

"Let's sleep again."

"...on the road?" Cloud painting blinked. "Where are we going?"

"See the old man, the old man missed you." Bo Siqing has already hugged her downstairs. The breakfast is dumplings. The dumplings that were packaged last night, Kong Muqing and the small candy are still asleep, but Zhou Shengbei Qian wakes up early in the morning. After walking in the yard, Ji Changqing cooked dumplings at the end of the Tang Dynasty.

"Auntie, the old man wants to see the painting, and I have had breakfast later. I will take her to the past. I will probably not come back to dinner at noon." Bo Siqing said.

Ji Changqing stunned and quickly reacted. The old man that Bo Siqing said was his grandfather, thin old!

With regard to the attitude of Boss and Boss, Ji Changqing always knew that from the beginning, Bo Lao was supportive.

Ji Changqing will not stop, and how to say it, his daughter, it seems impossible to see other men. Therefore, the thin family can like cloud painting, she can also be assured.

After eating breakfast, Bo Siqing went to Tianquan Mountain with a cloud painting.

The security measures of Tianquanshan Villa, cloud painting is not the first experience, very familiar.

However, when she and Bo Siqing's car passed, it happened that there was also a car.

Looking at the cloud painting, he opened his eyes and immediately opened the window: "Auntie Ye!"

Bosiqing's brow wrinkled.

Cloud paintings, regardless of the thin shouqing, directly rushed to the car parked in front of the car and shouted: "Ye Auntie, you also come to see the father!"

Ye Yuyu heard the sound of cloud painting and looked over.

But before she even said what she said, she saw the thin board of the cloud painting.

For a moment, Ye Yuyu's face became a bit weird. I just laughed, but it was stretched again in a moment, and then... I looked at Bo Siqing awkwardly.

He is almost instinctive. He will observe the environment and memory environment everywhere. He has already seen the mother's Ye Yuyu's car earlier, but he has nothing to say.

At this moment, Ye Yuyu's car stopped, and he did not mean to go forward, but did not expect that it was discovered by the cloud painting, and was also directly smashed by the cloud painting.

The mother and the child are face to face, the unspeakable embarrassment, the atmosphere stalemate, making people very uncomfortable.

"Ye Auntie, your car let the driver drive in, you take our car." Yun said with a smile, "The gift that was prepared for you last time, I forgot, blame the thin engine!"

Sitting on the driver's seat, Shi Siqing, licking his lips, looked faint: "How can I blame me?"

(End of this chapter)