Chapter 209: Because I like warmth, 13
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Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet
- Mo Touxi
- 638 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:25:59
"Chen Bo, did Ah Qi not come back?" Xuan Jiu is not worried about A Qi. After all, A Qi knows the road, but after a long time no seeing A Qi Fei back, Xuan Jiu is still very upset.
Chen Bo shook his head: "Is it not always loving to follow you?"
Xuan Jiu hugged his head, very helpless: "After something, I let it run."
Who knows that this guy is really going to go back...
I don't know where it went...
Even if it doesn't know where to go, but should you remember the way back?
Chen Bo looked at Xuan Jiu and looked at the hand that was warm and injured. His look became heavy again: "What happened?"
Xuan Ji sipped her mouth and said, "This is something to say..."
Chen Bo also insisted very well: "then slowly."
The number of warmth started, "I... I will go to see my previous room, and sort it out by the way. Xuan Jiu and Chen Bo said."
Chen Bo saw the number of warm runs and sighed. "This time, every time I know this, I know that she is uncomfortable."
Xuan Jiu did not have a good air: "Then you still ask."
However, Xuan Jiu and Chen Bo explained that what happened after the death of the country was naturally the kind of wicked person who described Qian Qianmo as a crime.
At that time, the number of warmth returned to his room, the room was clean and tidy, it can be seen that Chen Boping did not take care of it, there are many old books in her bookstore, and the warmth pulls the bottom of the lattice, which is not the case. Her words were still placed in perfect condition, without a little bit of dust.
The pens on the desk were also neatly placed, and two gray-colored little clay figurines were placed beside the picture tube. It was a moment when she was a child, and she was still left to the present.
The number of warm-up picks up the little clay figurine for a while, and silently put it back.
She sat down slowly, squatting on the table, picking up a book at the corner of the table, flipping through the pages of the book, her fingers slightly, her eyes resting on a plum in the book.
A few warm fingers gently picked up the petal, which had already dried up, but the shape of the petals was well preserved, and the petals were removed. A cute turtle was painted in the blank space under the last line of the page. ......
Yes... she painted when she was a child.
However, the turtle did not know when to add three words - small warm.
It took a while to recognize it. It was the word of Ache.
Or, it’s not the first time to think about it, and Ache’s young and old people will do this kind of mischief.
She touched the little turtle and bent her mouth slightly.
When he was eating, Chen Bo made a table of warmth and Xuanjiu loved things. When Chen Bo remembered Xuanjiu, he did not ask for the warmth of the past. It was only a warm and another resumption.
After using the meal, Xuan Jiu has to pull a few warmth to go to the city to go shopping. After all, it is said that Beichuan used to be a warm territory. After so many years, it is natural to go and have a look.
Chen Bo went by them. He was too old to toss, and he did not go out with them.
"Princess, what are you going to do next?" After leaving the government, Xuan Jiu couldn't help but ask about the warmth.
The number of warm bodies covered with a cloak, did not expose the injured hand, and Xuan Jiu on the stone bridge, looking at the market not far away, said: "I really want to open a business."