Chapter 2102： That man is stunned

Chapter 2102, the man smashed

Chapter 2104, the man smashed

Ji Zhi touched a nail and his expression was very unattractive.

Li Qingrong finally managed to sort out his wolverines and tried to look at the cloud painting with the most elegant gesture. "This should be a very proud thing. There is nothing necessary to cover it, unless...not unless it is true. Oh, but how is it right? I just want to learn. After all, everyone is a writer and can exchange experiences with each other."

"I really don't like to communicate with others about writing." Cloud painting emphasizes again. "I think writing is a very lonely thing. It is also a very private matter. I can write a book to publish, but I have no way to discuss my book with people. I am sorry."

I was embarrassed to say that she was looking at her, but she didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

Li Qingrong’s face became ugly.

She couldn't help but look at Bo Siqing. "Aqing brother, is the painting sister always doing this? I am just curious..."

Bo Siqing looked at Li Qingrong and looked at the cloud painting. "Although I am very curious, I think the painting is quite right. Writing is a very private matter. Many ideas will unconsciously come from their own. It’s normal to show up in words and not want to talk to people.”

Seeing that Shi Siqing actually spoke for the cloud painting, Li Qingrong’s face was even worse.

However, it is clear that Li Qingrong is not the kind of person who will be angry immediately. After a few seconds of watching the cloud painting, she suddenly laughed. "Well, it’s still Aqing’s brother who is painting and painting, and I’m not. Asked. Did Ji Yange not come yet? Say good dinner, we have arrived, and this owner is late, the penalty."

As he said, Ji Yan pushed the door in, and Meng Shi also followed in.

"I am saying when you are here, painting your sister is hungry, if you don't come again, you won't wait for you!" Li Qingrong said with a smile.

Ji Yan smiled and walked over to the cloud painting. After he opened a chair for Mengxi, he himself sat down next to the cloud painting. "Hungry? If you are hungry, you don't have to wait for us."

Cloud painting shook his head. "It's okay, but it's really hungry. Brother, you are so busy, there is no need to come."

Ji Yanchong smiled. "How could I not come. I have eaten after dinner. I will send you and go home."

"I can take a taxi myself. You are busy all day during the day. After dinner, have a good meal and go back to rest."

"Nothing, I will give you a break when I send you back. If I go home immediately, I still have to work." Ji Yan laughed.

This big cockroach came, and immediately took a sneak peek, and rushed over and rushed into the arms of Ji Yan. "Hey, hey, miss you."

"I want to take a trip, I want to go for it. I am too busy working this time. When I am a little idle, I will take it with me."

"Okay, but I also understand that you are opening a blank check, and you can't just sit down anyway." He sighed and said.

Ji Yan laughs, "You know it, it's amazing! It looks like you can't help you."

"Of course." Going idly in the arms of Ji Yan, refused to pay attention to Bo Siqing.

Bo Siqing looked at the side and was quite helpless.

"This is a mixed juice, you can try it." Bo Siqing and Yun painting sit next to each other, and then Li Qingrong Ji Zhiwei and Gu Huaiyi, now Ji Yan came, sitting on the other side of the cloud painting, 挨It is the time of the past.

Bosiqing poured a cup of mixed juice on the cloud painting, which was mixed by several kinds of juices and tasted very good.

"Thank you." Cloud painting whispered.

Li Qingrong looked at the cup in front of him, and there was a hint of dullness in the good-looking eyes.

Ji Zhiwei immediately smiled and said: "Thin brother, Qearl sister's cup is also empty."

"Are you not drinking red wine?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him with a sigh of relief. "I am still in the province of Y for the first time. You will not introduce me to local specialties."

After a few seconds of silence, Bosiqing raised his hand and greeted the waiter. "What local characteristics do you have here, whether it is drinks or food, come over."

"Okay." The service smiled and promised.

This kind of requirement is not uncommon. In fact, many people from other places like to taste the local special fruits and dishes.

Gu Huai screamed twice, "It’s really considerate."

The meaning of this statement is only known to him.

Ji Yan faintly took Gu Huai one eye, Gu Huai was quickly picked up the cup and drank his mouth and pressure.

Li Qingrong was not happy at all because of the "consciousness" of Bo Siqing. On the contrary, she always had a feeling that she could not tell.

Ji Zhiwei looked at Gu Huaiyi: "Huai Yige, when is your work here over?"

"I don't know yet." Gu Huai, "Not good, what happened?"

"There is nothing. You are not just borrowing for a while? How long has it been, is it not over yet?"

"Hard to say."

"Huai Yige, I am not easy to come, you can not ask for two days off?" Ji Zhi micro-channel.

Gu Huai raised an eyebrow. "I really can't do it. I have too much work here. When I leave, the whole working group can't work normally, so... you can play it yourself, or can I help you sign a group?" Also, you just have fun with Miss Li, and I will pay for it."

"Huai Yige." Ji Zhiwei frowned, "I don't mean that, I just want to..."

"Take a pocket, your uncle Bo said, let you yell with him, you are not willing, why?" Gu Huaiyi apparently did not want to continue the topic, he began to care about him.

However, the topic he chose does not like it at all.

The face of the pocket is hard to see with the naked eye, and the little guy hides in the arms of Ji Yan, not snoring.

Ji Yan and Bo Siqing also rushed to Gu Huaiyi.

Gu Huai touched his nose with a sigh of relief. Okay, if you don’t say it, you can’t do it.

At this time, Li Qingrong suddenly said: "What about your father? Are you divorced, or something else? You are so cute, you are beautiful and smart, who will be willing to take you and go."

The words came out, the audience was silent.

Ji Yan's face is hard to look at once.

Bo Siqing also looked at Li Qingrong with an expressionless emperor.

When Gu Huai saw the atmosphere in a moment of rigidity, he immediately said: "It’s the man’s eyes, and then it’s not that the man doesn’t want to paint. It’s the painting that doesn’t look like the man. We paint so well, she wants to pick someone. Yes, no?"

(End of this chapter)