Chapter 189: Your home thin two (4 more)
Chapter 189 Your Home Thin 2 (4 more)
The cloud painting is very casual, and I stare at Bo Siqing.
"..." Bosiqing's mouth twitched and twitched. "Oh, oh, it doesn't matter. I want to get it later, and it's not a rare thing. Give it."
Cloud painting is almost speechless!
Say that the ointment is very expensive, is it difficult?
Have to pretend to be nothing.
If it’s not a rare thing, a brother who grew up with a small spoon will give you a spoon...
Cloud painting has never wanted to vomit!
Knowing that he was suffering for a while, the cloud painting wanted to talk and distracted his attention, but he could not let him say too much.
So she had to say for herself that she was not talking, and it didn’t hurt for a while.
"I am going to sleep, you let a break to find a room for you, isn't you going to train tomorrow?" said Bo Siqing.
"Okay, that night." Cloud painting stood up and looked at him.
After a while, she couldn't help but say, "Bo Siqing, have you regretted it?"
Bosiqing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I never regret it."
Cloud painting nodded, and told him good night again, this came out of the ward.
Jing Xiu arranged for her to have an empty ward. "Lake a good sleep."
"Chu Yu came back and remember to call me!"
"It’s early, he’s coming back, at least six or seven hours, and the sky is bright.” Jing Xiu said.
Cloud painting nodded and snorted again: "Whenever he comes back, remember to call me!"
"I have learned it, the girl is not born!" Jing Xiu said.
Cloud painting gave him a look, ignored it and went to bed.
She didn't sleep well last night. If she doesn't sleep well tonight, there is really no energy to go to training tomorrow!
......
When Chu Yu came back, she still didn't wake her up.
When the cloud painting wakes up, it is already six o'clock in the morning.
She took a moment and immediately climbed up and broke the quilt out of bed.
When she ran out, Chu and He Jing corrected to stand at the nurse's desk to drink water.
"Is the medicine brought? Why don't you wake me up? Is it the kind of medicine you said?" Cloud asked anxiously.
Jing Xiu rushed her and smiled and squinted. "Guess what?"
Look at him like this, the cloud painting is completely relieved!
Just fine!
"That... does it work?" Cloud painting couldn't help but ask.
"If you go in and see it, you won't know." Jing Xiu said with a smile.
The cloud painting did not pay attention to the banter in the scene of Jing Xiu's discourse. He gently pushed the door of Bo Siqing's ward, and when he entered, he smelled the grass.
Bosiqing fell asleep and fell asleep.
Originally because of the pain, there was no stretched brow and it was loosened.
The cloud painting squeezed his hand tightly, stood for a while, and stepped back lightly.
"How, is the ointment very powerful?" Jing Xiu proudly.
The cloud painting took a look at Jing Xiu: "The ointment is so powerful, what do you like? It is not developed by you."
"..." Jing Xiu was speechless. "The picture of the thin two family, don't cross the river to break the bridge! If I didn't say the spirit grass cream, your home thin 2 still can't sleep now!"
Cloud paintings blushing and squinting at Jing Xiu: "You are sick, what are you talking about?"
Jing Xiu looked blank and said, "I said oh?"
After a night of Chu, the voice was hoarse, he said coldly: "You said that the cloud painting is old, and you said that the boss is a cloud painter."
"..." Jing Xiu is not very good, "I... Am I wrong?"
...4 more...
(End of this chapter)
The cloud painting is very casual, and I stare at Bo Siqing.
"..." Bosiqing's mouth twitched and twitched. "Oh, oh, it doesn't matter. I want to get it later, and it's not a rare thing. Give it."
Cloud painting is almost speechless!
Say that the ointment is very expensive, is it difficult?
Have to pretend to be nothing.
If it’s not a rare thing, a brother who grew up with a small spoon will give you a spoon...
Cloud painting has never wanted to vomit!
Knowing that he was suffering for a while, the cloud painting wanted to talk and distracted his attention, but he could not let him say too much.
So she had to say for herself that she was not talking, and it didn’t hurt for a while.
"I am going to sleep, you let a break to find a room for you, isn't you going to train tomorrow?" said Bo Siqing.
"Okay, that night." Cloud painting stood up and looked at him.
After a while, she couldn't help but say, "Bo Siqing, have you regretted it?"
Bosiqing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I never regret it."
Cloud painting nodded, and told him good night again, this came out of the ward.
Jing Xiu arranged for her to have an empty ward. "Lake a good sleep."
"Chu Yu came back and remember to call me!"
"It’s early, he’s coming back, at least six or seven hours, and the sky is bright.” Jing Xiu said.
Cloud painting nodded and snorted again: "Whenever he comes back, remember to call me!"
"I have learned it, the girl is not born!" Jing Xiu said.
Cloud painting gave him a look, ignored it and went to bed.
She didn't sleep well last night. If she doesn't sleep well tonight, there is really no energy to go to training tomorrow!
......
When Chu Yu came back, she still didn't wake her up.
When the cloud painting wakes up, it is already six o'clock in the morning.
She took a moment and immediately climbed up and broke the quilt out of bed.
When she ran out, Chu and He Jing corrected to stand at the nurse's desk to drink water.
"Is the medicine brought? Why don't you wake me up? Is it the kind of medicine you said?" Cloud asked anxiously.
Jing Xiu rushed her and smiled and squinted. "Guess what?"
Look at him like this, the cloud painting is completely relieved!
Just fine!
"That... does it work?" Cloud painting couldn't help but ask.
"If you go in and see it, you won't know." Jing Xiu said with a smile.
The cloud painting did not pay attention to the banter in the scene of Jing Xiu's discourse. He gently pushed the door of Bo Siqing's ward, and when he entered, he smelled the grass.
Bosiqing fell asleep and fell asleep.
Originally because of the pain, there was no stretched brow and it was loosened.
The cloud painting squeezed his hand tightly, stood for a while, and stepped back lightly.
"How, is the ointment very powerful?" Jing Xiu proudly.
The cloud painting took a look at Jing Xiu: "The ointment is so powerful, what do you like? It is not developed by you."
"..." Jing Xiu was speechless. "The picture of the thin two family, don't cross the river to break the bridge! If I didn't say the spirit grass cream, your home thin 2 still can't sleep now!"
Cloud paintings blushing and squinting at Jing Xiu: "You are sick, what are you talking about?"
Jing Xiu looked blank and said, "I said oh?"
After a night of Chu, the voice was hoarse, he said coldly: "You said that the cloud painting is old, and you said that the boss is a cloud painter."
"..." Jing Xiu is not very good, "I... Am I wrong?"
...4 more...
(End of this chapter)