Chapter 1567, Bossao is back!

Chapter 1570, Xiao Shiyao is back!

"A Qing, I am not a flower in the greenhouse, I don't need the protection of the airtightness." Cloud painting holds his hand. "I understand your mood, but you must also understand that I chose you and choose I shared the storm with you."

Bo Siqing licks his lips.

Cloud painting glared at his fingers and shook. "Don't worry, mother-in-law. There is Zheng Kexin, I will be prepared early. How can PN really change someone? I may be completely unprepared. Okay. That's it, is it good, good, good?"

Bo Siqing has nothing to say.

In the face of her, he always said that the end of the insistence, will always be broken.

Hey.

He reluctantly reached out and squeezed on her cheek.

......

The company’s plane arrived at six o'clock.

The cloud painting sits on the chair next to the workbench in the room of the thin board, kneeling on the workbench, staring at someone to puppets.

"I haven't played for a long time, some hands are born." Bo Siqing took the wood casually, first restored the proficiency, and really wanted to engrave the puppet for the cloud painting, he needs another material selection.

In a short while, a little rabbit was carved out and lifelike.

Cloud paintings look brighter: "Yes, there is no hand at all!"

Bosi Qing smiled and opened the drawer for storing wood. He was silent.

Cloud paintings have also come together to look at it. "There are so many materials, this one is wood. Is this a jade material? Or something else? This is a good fragrance, it is agarwood."

Bosiqing faintly snorted and began to slowly select materials.

Cloud painting couldn't help but laugh: "You haven't come back for so long, here's the material, who prepared it for you?"

"..." Bo Siqing did not speak.

"Not a big brother, that is Aunt Ye, right." Cloud painting deliberately said.

Bo Siqing faintly snorted.

Cloud painting snickers: "Hey..."

Bo Siqing looked at her like helplessly: "Slow yin and yang are strange. I want to say something."

"I don't want to say anything." Cloud painting blinked. "I just want to ask, what do you want to be carved into? I am looking forward to it!"

"Think better." Bo Siqing said.

“What's the matter?” The cloud painting shines brightly. “First talk to me about the effect.”

Bosi Qing smiled, "Don't tell you."

Cloud painting: "..."

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When Shi Siyao came back, it was already six o'clock.

At a glance, the cloud paintings are somewhat unrecognizable.

I haven't seen it for more than two years, and the change of Bossao...

The first is high. Bossao was a little taller than the cloud painting. Now, it is a head higher than the cloud painting, at least one meter seven!

Cloud painting silently spit on the height of her 165. She thought that she had grown a lot in recent years, but people are more popular than people.

However, Bo Shiyao is a lot darker and his skin is a lot rougher.

I also know that in the highlands, the air is thin at high altitude, lack of oxygen, and the ultraviolet rays are strong and dry, which is a very serious test for the skin.

The original long hair of Bossao has been cut short and cut into a short board.

She lost a lot of weight, especially her face, the original face of the baby, and the face of the baby was completely faded. The cheeks were thin, the edges and corners were sharp, and the eyebrows became sharp.

Cloud paintings come and think, can only be described in one word: handsome!

Yes, the beautiful girl who was in the past is now very handsome and handsome.

Her luggage is also very simple, not like a girl at all.

He carried a whitewashed mountaineering bag with a suitcase in his hand.

(End of this chapter)