Chapter 2210： Do I want to call Uncle Bo uncle in the future?

Chapter 2210 Is it necessary for me to call Uncle Bo uncle?

Chapter 2212 Is it necessary for me to call Uncle Bo uncle?

The hand of the cloud painting is shaking, and her heart is shaking.

This squally shower of Bo Siqing has made her beat her, leaving her completely overwhelmed and simply do not know what to do.

He did not give her a chance to argue. He directly reached out and held her hand. "Cloud painting, I now solemnly tell you that I woke up to find a marriage with you, very surprised! My surprise, There is no other reason, just because... I like you!"

It’s been three days since the sudden confession of Bossick.

Until the cloud painting was officially discharged, she still did not dare to continue the topic with him last time.

But now, to be discharged, what should I do?

This topic can be avoided without further continuation, but what should I do after I leave the hospital?

Where does she live?

She really doesn't know what to do.

although……

Although she has loved him for twelve years, although she has done anything with him, but in the heart of the cloud painting, there is no such thing as the five-year memory of Shi Siqing, another person.

At least she can't think of him as the lover who does the most intimate things with her.

And in her opinion, she and the current Bo Siqing can only be regarded as strangers. She can't treat him as a close lover, let alone live with him and become a real husband and wife. They are too awkward, she doesn't know what to say.

"Bo Siqing went to the hospital for discharge."

Talking about Zheng Yue in the ward, watching the cloud painting.

Cloud painting lips, "Oh."

“What's the idea?” asked Zheng Yue.

Cloud painting lips, hesitant, "Dad, I don't know how to get along with him."

"Think about what to do? How to get along with each other, don't grieve yourself." Talking about Zheng is very straightforward.

The cloud painting was twisted and there was no buzz.

When Zheng Yue saw her for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled. "Drawing, you want to say, you don't know if you want to live with him after you leave the hospital, or stay with us."

Cloud painting: "..."

The heart is really awkward, and I look at Zheng Yue without a word.

Zheng Zheng suddenly smiled. "You live with him. If you live with us, you can."

Doesn't this mean that I didn't say it?

"Who do you want to live with?" asked Zheng Yue.

This problem, cloud painting is even more difficult to answer.

"Then I will help you choose." Talk to Zheng Yuedao, "live with him."

Cloud painting immediately looked up, some surprised, "Why?"

"Don't you want to?" Zheng Zheng looked at her and hooked his lips. "If you don't want to live with him, you won't be so embarrassed. You are just embarrassed to say it."

The face of the cloud painting immediately became red, and it was very silent to watch Zheng Yue. "Dad, you don't want me to live at home and disturb your two worlds with my mother!"

Talking about Zheng Yue chuckle, "Yes."

The cloud painting snorted, but in the end it was laughing again, and the eyebrows were also unhappy.

Talking about Zheng Yue’s look at her, what else is hard to say.

He can only sigh with helplessness. Since this was decided early in the morning, it is not too uncomfortable at this time. After all, after all, the happiness of her daughter is the most important. What she wants in her heart, he is still a father. I know, only when she is pushing her.

"Which way you want to live, but recently, I want to let me live with me, you can't take care of him, you have to let him take care of you."

"Good." Cloud painted nodded.

When Zheng Yue looked at the cloud painting, he sighed helplessly. "Drawing, confessing the thoughts in your heart, is not ashamed, confessing your feelings, nor shame."

"Dad, I know." The cloud painting is still tweaked.

Talking about Zheng Yue does not say much, too much.

When Xiao Siqing finished the formalities, he talked about Shaoning.

"Drawing, the family has been packed, your room is still the same as before." Talking about Shaoning, "I push you down?"

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes, no snoring.

But Si Siqing immediately smiled. "Deaning, painting has been able to move around. I will help her. The home is also packed, and the painting rooms are all arranged according to her preferences. Oh, yes, and your room, just beside the room."

Talking about Shaoning’s face was black for a moment. “You want to live to him?”

Cloud painting did not sound.

Instead, Zheng Yue talked about Shaoning. "Your sister is married, can't live there?"

Talking about Shaoning's face is very unsightly.

The face of Bo Siqing is quite wonderful.

Cloud painting really is helpless to the extreme, but fortunately, Shaoning has not been too entangled, and he agrees. However, he is arrogantly looking at Bo Siqing. "Drawing can live on your side, but you are not Quasi-bullying painting, not forcing her to do anything. Otherwise..."

"How can I be willing." Bosi Qing smiled softly.

Talking about Shaoning’s snoring, I will not say anything.

Go home all the way.

Sure enough, the house of Shanhai Yuting bought by Bosiqing is just next to the house of the house. The distance is not too far, but in this villa area, privacy is very important, and each house also has greenery. Trees are separated, usually not too far to see each other, at least five minutes walk.

Of course, this is already the closest distance!

Cloud painting believes that this is a villa, no way, can only buy one adjacent, if it is a community suite, he directly buy next door!

Talking about Zheng Yue and Tan Shaoning together, send Yunhua and Bo Siqing back to their new home, their new home after marriage.

Tan Shaoning very carefully checked the interior decoration of the house, and also specially checked the room of the cloud painting. In the end, it was really impossible to pick anything wrong.

Cloud painting is very strange to the environment here, but it does not feel uncomfortable at all.

Especially one thing, Bo Siqing is very intimate.

Although the two of them have already obtained the marriage, but he did not arrange for the two to live together, but arranged for the cloud to live in the largest master bedroom, he lived in the second bedroom.

This move made the cloud painting feel very comfortable.

after all……

Even if she is married, she has no way to accept him.

She always feels...

I always felt that he did not love her very much. She always felt that he was grateful for his gratitude and agreed to share this marriage with her.

If he was awake when he was seriously dying, his brain was sober that he could make a judgment. She believed that he would not agree to exchange marriage for the opportunity to treat him!

His confession does not make her feel good.

"Drawing, let's take a break." Bo Siqing carefully moved the cloud back to the room, sat on her bed, carefully took off her shoes, helped her take off her coat, and let her lie comfortably. One thing, "I am going to cook and eat at our house at night."

"Good." Cloud painted nodded.

He gave her a cup, and then went downstairs with Zheng Yue and Tan Shaoning.

"Going home for a while." Bo Siqing said, "Mom is also coming from S City today. I am ready for the ingredients. I will cook at night, just eat at our small house. The painting will be happy too."

Talking about Shaoning still wants to oppose it, but after thinking about it, after all, nothing has been said.

Talking about Zheng Yue is simply nodding, and immediately went to the kitchen to supervise the work.

Talking about Shaoning on the side for a while, it is really boring, went upstairs.

Cloud painting is tired, but it is not sleepy, and naturally it will not fall so fast.

When she talked about Shaoning, she was reaching out to grab her own leg.

"The legs are sleepy?" Tan Shaoning immediately went to her bed and asked.

Cloud painting nodded. "Nothing, today I walked a few more steps and my muscles were sore."

"I will give you awkwardness." Talking about Shaoning, he started directly, and did not avoid it at all. Seeing that the cloud painting was a bit shy, he smiled and said, "When you fall asleep, I will sometimes give you Massage, but you don't remember. Say, you are my sister, I can give you a massage of your legs."

The cloud painting is still embarrassing, but I have not said much.

Talking about Shao Ning's technique is very professional, and the acidity of her legs has eased a lot.

"Drawing, living here, with him, you are very happy, right?" Tan Shaoning asked.

Cloud painting did not answer.

Talking about Shaoning has already known the answer. "It doesn't matter, you are happy. You can't grieve yourself anymore. You don't want to do anything, you don't care, you just want to be happy. If you like Bo Siqing, you like it... No. Need to consider so much!"

"Know your brother, thank you." The smile of the cloud painting is more and more happy.

......

Before dinner, Ji Changqing arrived, almost at home with the pocket.

The first thing to go home is to see the clouds.

The cloud painting didn't fall asleep. When she saw the sneak sneak in, she immediately waved at him. "Come on."

I ran over and squatted on her bed. "Mom, you finally got home. I haven't seen you for a few days. Actually, I can go to the hospital, it's okay."

"Now is the season of flu, the hospital has a lot of bacteria, your resistance is not enough, and what do you go to the hospital? Besides, I am not all right now? I can see it at home every day and see you bothered." Cloud painting said with a smile.

I snorted and said, "I won't bother with it. I like my mother most. My mother is the best in the world!"

"Fart."

"It’s strange, I’m telling the truth!”

Cloud painting laughed. "Right, there is something to ask you, where do you want to live? There are rooms for you here, and there are rooms in the grandfather. The grandfather wants you to live with him, what about you?"

"I..." biting his lip and biting it, some tangled.

"Do you have any idea to say directly, what else can you say with your mother?" asked Yun.

I immediately squatted down and whispered to the ear of the cloud. "Mom, then I am going to call my uncle with my uncle?"

Cloud paintings were almost smothered by their own saliva!

She looked at her and her eyes were a bit complicated. "You haven't thought about it before... You want to let Uncle Bo as your father? I forced you to call him a thin, you still don't want to, and always want to be smart." I am with him... What about now? What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)