Chapter 272

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The next day, Sunday.

All morning, Su also fell on the desk in his room and changed the dozens of paintings sent by old Ye.

The more you change, the more you feel lost.

Su Xing lies on the bed behind her, with her chin in her hands, her legs tilted, wearing headphones and looking at her mobile phone with interest.

It's usually small mouth, but it's quiet today.

Su also finally changed the last picture, rubbed his temples, didn't look back, and directly asked Su Xing, "what are you looking at? So fascinated?"

After the show ended last night, Su also went back to the house and passed Su Xing's room. He saw that the light in his room was still on.

The little guy didn't sleep at all. I think he was looking at his cell phone.

At the moment, Su Xing was wearing headphones and was so fascinated that he didn't hear the old sister's problem at all.

Sue also turned back and glanced at his cell phone screen.

Originally, I was listening. Although Su Xing read early, it was still difficult to read, so they all wore headphones to use the function of listening to books.

And Sue is most familiar with this.

Alien Lords

Since he was reading his own book, Su didn't interrupt him. He turned back and opened Ye Lao's wechat.

Old Ye was glad to learn that his paintings had been changed.

Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves: it's really hard. In return, I'll give you a painting. What do you like? Just open your mouth.

Sue also thought for a moment and knocked a few times on the screen.

His ancestor: please draw a book cover for me

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At 12 noon, in the presidential suite of the five-star business hotel.

Their suitcases haven't been opened yet.

Men's coats, shirts and women's skirts were thrown on the ground and spread all the way to the big bed in the inner room.

The sheets are in a mess.

Si Qing's wheat colored skin is in sharp contrast to the hotel's white sheets.

He looked at Wen Ni, who was still sleeping, and kissed her on her white and tender jade shoulder.

Looks like she's exhausted.

Si Qing got up, leaned against the head of the bed and picked up the cigarette and lighter. After a friction sound, the light blue flame soared. He bit the cigarette close and took a deep breath.

Wen Ni smelled the smoke and seemed to wake up. She moved her body. Her body under the quilt seemed to be folded into several sections. It was very sore.

We've been together for a long time and know each other very well. For example, she doesn't have to look back now to know what kind of posture Si Qing is smoking and what's on her mind.

She pulled up the quilt and her voice was a little hoarse: "when are you going to contact Bo Yunli?"

Si Qing raised his chin slightly and vomited an eye circle: "finish smoking this cigarette."

Wen Ni didn't know what to think, and said curiously, "does he have a girlfriend?"

Si Qing smiled directly when he heard the speech. He bit his cigarette: "that smelly boy, I knew him best in Kyoto before. He is a cold-blooded animal. How can he make a girlfriend? If he makes a girlfriend, I'll talk to you for a week."

"Really?" Wenni slightly raised her eyebrows and was very interested in the bet.

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After smoking a cigarette, Si Qing finds Bo Yunli's mobile phone number from his address book.

He hasn't contacted this number for many years.

Si Qing stared at the mobile phone screen and was slightly stunned. After a long time, he dialed the phone.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up. Si Qing instantly recovered his cynical appearance: "Bo Yunli, haven't heard my voice for so long. Do you miss me?"

Bo Yunli, who received the call there, had no accident. He knew that he would receive the call from the day he asked Lin Zhan to come back from s Zhou.

He didn't think, "I'm sorry, No."

Sure enough, cold-blooded.

Si Qing smiled and seemed to have expected that he did not directly mention the transfer of authority: "I happen to have something to do when I return to Beijing. I'll make an appointment to have dinner tomorrow..."

Just saying that, I just felt a heat in my waist.

Winnie is reminding him not to forget about the bet.

Si Qing, with a superfluous expression, feebly said, "how about taking your girlfriend with you?"

He guessed that with Bo Yunli's temper, "I can't have that kind of waste of time and trouble.".

But the next second, I heard a sentence from the microphone: "tomorrow Monday, my girlfriend will go to school. I asked her the time."