Chapter 2131： Come to

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Chapter 2133 has come

What can you mean by thin grandfather?

Want him to be responsible for her safety?

She told him that he was in danger, not that she was in danger!

Really responsible for safety, it should be that he is responsible for his own safety, not to be responsible for her safety!

Her safety, she can be responsible for herself.

"Grandpa arranged a few people to follow you in the dark. If you are too close, you will be afraid of having a burden. The distance is too far and you are worried that the key time will not work." Boss Road, "So let me follow you."

"..." Cloud painting has nothing to say, full of shocks.

She still didn't understand, what does this mean?

"But you still have to work..."

“Work can be handled in other ways.” Bosi Qingdao, “The work of Shaoning Company is also busy, and the security conditions of Shaoning’s place of residence are not good. You need to live to me during the time in S City.”

"No need..."

"Need." Boss Road, "I have the best security conditions on the other side, to ensure that you are safe and worry-free, at least to let you sleep at night."

Cloud painting: "..."

Can sleep and let go of your heart, it’s strange!

It’s crazy, what is going on?

"Grandpa probably is watching me too busy recently, I want to find something for me to do." Bo Siqing smiled and started the car. "But it’s a good thing to protect people. You know that the last one was my own. Who is the protected person?"

The clouds are coveted, "I don't know."

"guess."

"Meng Grandpa." Cloud painted.

Bo Siqing raised his eyebrows. "It’s very good to guess. But how do you know?"

"Are you not let me guess?" Cloud painting is a bit weak.

Bosi Shi smiled and shook his head. "It seems that you know a lot about my second brother. It is me. I don’t know much about you. I know almost nothing. I’m sorry, talk about painting my sister, later. I will know you well."

Cloud painting hands and face, really do not know how to be good.

“Where can I say where I am going?” said Boss, “Don’t let people stay for a long time.”

The cloud painting smashed the eyebrows. "Airport, a friend is coming."

There is no other way now.

He said, to be a bodyguard for her, cloud painting does not doubt at all, his bodyguard is absolutely very competent, and a little loophole will not be left to her.

Therefore, unless she does not go to see Lingnan, otherwise ... can not hold him.

Simply see it directly, and the matter of the case is said separately.

Cloud painting bowed his head to Lingnan to send a message, reminding Lingnan not to talk about it after seeing her. Regarding the case, don’t say it for the time being, especially don’t say it in the face of Bo Siqing.

Lingnan returned a question mark.

Cloud painting can't explain more to him on the text message. He can only let him pay attention to shutting up. Regarding the matter of coming to S city, Lingnan also wants an excuse, and does not involve this case.

Lingnan finally did not ask, and the cloud painting quietly sighed.

“Is it a habit in country M?” he asked.

Cloud painting one arm and holding the window, whispered: "Alright."

“I found that the way of thinking around is very western.” He said, “It’s the smartest child I have ever seen.”

Cloud painting did not sound.

He said that he didn't feel embarrassed at all, turned his head and looked at the cloud painting, and reached out to open the heating inside the car.

It has already entered the winter, although the city of S has not snowed, the temperature is already very low, very cold.

Inside the cloud painting is a turtleneck sweater with a cashmere coat on the outside. It feels cold outside, but it doesn't feel cold indoors or in the car.

After the heating on the car was turned on, the car was warm and warm soon.

The cloud painting was a little hot and the scarf was untied.

He saw it and smiled.

"There are some traffic jams in front, and we are going around this road." Boss Road, "When is your friend getting off the plane?"

"There is still more than half an hour."

"There is time." Bo Siqing said.

After taking another route, it is inevitable to go to the residential area or the old residential area. There are still some houses that have not been demolished, and there are small markets that residents form spontaneously.

After the temperature inside the car is high, the cloud painting is a little sleepy and I want to fight.

She is getting confused. Bo Siqing has stopped the car on the side of the road. The cloud painting has a squint, trying to wake up and see him, and he has got off the bus and headed for the roadside.

There are some mistakes in the cloud painting. I want to see what he is doing, but see him go to a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.

In a short while, the aunt who sold the sweet potato took the strap and gave him a baked sweet potato that he bought. He bought a cup of red bean milk tea and got on the train.

"When you go down, you want to buy this?"

The things in the hand of Bosi’s hand were handed to her, “Taste.”

Baked sweet potatoes are really fragrant, the taste is particularly fragrant, and the car is full of roasted sweet potato.

Yun Huadao said: "I will get out of the car and eat in the car. The taste will be full of smoke!"

"Not afraid."

He said that he did not ask for the idea of ​​cloud painting at all, and he immediately started the car.

The car is moving forward.

The cloud painting is small and bitely eaten with roasted sweet potatoes. The taste is really delicious, sweet and soft, biting a hot mouth, swallowing too fast and scalding.

Baked sweet potatoes with a spoon, a spoonful of a spoon to eat, very satisfied.

“Is it delicious?” he asked.

Cloud painting stunned, looked at him, then nodded, "good, thank you."

"I am a little hungry," he said.

Cloud painting squinted. "Are you hungry? Then... stop and buy something to eat..."

"I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes," he said. "I haven't eaten baked sweet potatoes for many years. I only smell the sweet potato. I almost forget what it tastes like."

"..." Yun painting looked down at the roasted sweet potato that he had eaten in his hand. "I haven’t gone far, parking, I will buy one for you."

"Inconvenient, no time, don't let your friends wait for anxious." He said, he reached out directly, took the spoon from her hand, dug a spoon and put it in the mouth.

"You are still driving!" Cloud paintings widened their eyes and scared to see the front.

Obviously, someone's car skills are very stable, and the direction of the car has not changed at all.

Cloud painting couldn't help but glance at him. "This kind of action is very dangerous, I don't know!"

"Reassured, there will be nothing," he said.

Cloud painting gas knot.

This kind of action is nothing for many skilled drivers, but I am not afraid of 10,000, just in case, in front of someone? What if I hit someone?

This is different from the car, the car is responsible for her own life, but on the road, it is responsible for the safety of passers-by.

"The taste is better than I expected," he said.

Cloud painting bites the lip and looks down at the spoon that he put back in. I really don't know what to do.

"Give me a bottle of water."

The cloud painting silently took the bottle of water and was about to twist it. In winter, the water at room temperature was too cold. "Is there a thermos pot or a thermos cup in the car? It is better to drink cold water in the cold."

"The cup should be there, look for it later."

The cloud painting untied the seat belt and looked for the vacuum flask in the back row. Sure enough, there was a vacuum flask.

She took the mug and poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

He looked ahead and reached for the water.

The car is still walking, for fear of water sprinkling, the stability of the connection is also stable, his hand wrapped her hand.

But his movements are just to take a water cup.

When his hand covered her hand, the cloud painting only felt that she didn't even dare to breathe.

She quickly pulled back her hand.

He drank a glass of water and reached for the cup to go back.

This time, the cloud painting is very careful not to touch his hand, but the water cup is so big, how can you not touch it?

One touch away.

He does not seem to have any feelings, only her own, such as a pool of stagnant water, a ripple.

"Ding--"

His mobile phone prompts to sound.

He looked down and saw a WeChat.

"Help me open my phone," he said.

Cloud painting picked up the phone and handed him, "Need a fingerprint."

He reached over and she pointed the fingerprint of the phone to his finger, but the car was driving, the road was bumping, and his hand was shaking, unable to align.

Cloud painting lips, simply hold his hand in one hand and fix it, then use the other hand to put the phone up.

The phone is turned on.

“Would you like me to help you?” asked the cloud painting. “It may be some private information.”

"No, look," he said.

Cloud painting opened his WeChat.

The first one is the unread WeChat prompt, from: Qing Rong.

The cloud painting squinted slightly and reached out to open the WeChat screen.

[A Qing brother, I packed up today and found this, you see. Figure 1, Figure 2.]

Below the information are two photos, the core of which is Li Qingrong.

Li Qingrong stood in front of the camera, holding a delicate wood carving in her hand. The woodcarving was sticking to her face, and she opened the beauty and carefully placed the posture and the angle of the photograph. It was very beautiful and charming, and it completely protruded from Li Qingrong. Face advantage, no matter who saw it, you must boast a big beauty.

The focus of the cloud painting is the wood carving in her hand and the wood carving on her face.

The wood carving is a little girl.

Cloud painting has been seen.

When I first went to the Tianquan Villa, the old man, because he lived in the middle of the thin old man when he was a child, there was his room there, and he took the cloud painting to his room.

There are many wood carvings in his room, all of which are his works.

There is a little girl.

She was still jealous and questioned. He said that this woodcarving was a playmate of a child when he was a child. The little girl had never returned since she was a child. He also said that he did not even remember the look of the little girl.

At that time, she still had some taste in her heart, and the little girl could be regarded as his childhood sweetheart.

However, I knew that the little girl had not returned since she went abroad for many years, and he said that he did not remember the look of the little girl. The meaning of her heart was not much less, and she gradually dispersed.

Now, cloud paintings have never been thought of, and at this time, I will see the wood carving and the prototype of the wood carving.

"Is there anything? I am on WeChat."

(End of this chapter)