Chapter 1193

Cloud painting is dead.

And just before she could react, the hand holding the book suddenly lightened.

The pile of books she held in her arms was taken over by a big hand.

The same is a hand holding the bottom of a pile of books, and then a pile of books in the arms, but that pile of books in the arms of cloud painting, will have to touch the tip of her nose, and lean on the person's arms, but only with his shoulder level!

Sure enough, height is hard injury!

But one meter six five is not low, she this year and a half time, grow a full ten centimeters!

Yun Hua was still annoyed. Her soft and delicate hand was held by a big, dry and powerful hand. There were cocoons on the big hand, which was hard and hard, and pressed against her soft skin. It felt a little rough.

"Why not push a car?" Someone's voice is as good as ever.

Yun Hua pursed his lips and glared at him without saying a word.

"Angry?" Someone held her hand slightly and even held her hand directly to his lips for a kiss.

The soft and moist touch of his hand came from his lips and fell on her tender skin with the temperature that made her feel hot at the bottom of her heart.

Cloud painting's ears were red all of a sudden. He quickly looked around and glared at him, "in public places, you should pay attention."

"It's not because you ignore me." Bossi smiles.

Yun Hua snorted, "what am I doing with you? I don't know if it's really you. What if it's fake..."

"Fake?" Bo Si Qing raised eyebrows, "have you ever seen a fake?"

"Hum." Yunhua did not speak, she would not tell him, since he said he would ask for leave to come back, she is always in a trance these days, it seems that she saw him!

"Leave, please?" Cloud painting asked.

"Well." Bo Si Qing one hand still holding a pile of books she selected, the other hand holding her, the voice is tender and tender, "the day before yesterday can come back, there is a task temporarily."

Yunhua nodded his head and said nothing more.

This kind of thing is unavoidable. He has to go out whenever there is a task. This is his job.

"Where is my brother?" Go to the counter to check out, cloud painting looked around, did not see Song Ci.

"Give him a day off." Bossi smiles.

Cloud painting curls its lips.

At the end of the account, so many books were packed in a big bag. The books were too heavy. I was afraid that the bag would be broken. The cashier also put an extra bag on it.

Bo Si Qing directly carried the bag, gently and skillfully, without any difficulty at all. Her other hand tightly grasped the hand of cloud painting and pulled her out of the bookstore.

"How many days off did you take?" Cloud painting asked.

"Three days." Bo Si Qing pinched her hand. "If there is no task at the end of the year, I will have a long vacation. You can think about where to play in advance, just the two of us."

Cloud painting's eyes lit up in an instant, but soon said, "only in China."

"Yes." Bo Si Qing nodded, "unless we are on a mission, it is more troublesome for us to go abroad at other times."

Cloud painting, of course.

But even if it is only in China, it is also very good!

This is really good news. Cloud painting is happy all of a sudden.

"Put the books in the car, go to the supermarket, and go home to cook at night." Bo Si Qing low smile, "I give Song Ci and the end of the Tang Dynasty have a holiday, in the evening we two."

Yun Hua bit his lips, blushed, and then laughed, "just the two of us So what? "

Bo Si Qing helpless, "know I can't do anything, but also ask, little villain."

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