The man glanced at her slightly, and took the car key in the coffee table.
"Are you going to drink?" Qin Songyao asked.
Bo Siyan didn't think about her, and went straight.
Qin Songyao opened his mouth and felt that he had tried his best.
Companion, forget it.
She bowed her head and drank the tea.
Suddenly, a cold wind rushed in from the outside, and Bo Si came in from the outside.
She was startled and looked up at him.
"What's wrong?"
The man carried his hands, his eyes were shocked, and he was about to erupted.
Qin Songyao blinked, trying to walk over.
Looking at his palm, she took a breath immediately and retreated quickly.
Bo Siyan's face is green, and his facial expression is about to control. His arm is stiff and keeps away from his own state.
Qin Songyao swallowed a sip, ah, "This, I look like a pigment."
"Oh!"
The man nodded, "Pigment, right?" Okay! "
He said, and went straight to her direction. String the meteor.
Qin Songyao was shocked and hurried upstairs.
"You dare to run and try!"
Nonsense, not to run without running.
Qin Songyao's head was big, standing upstairs, a angry face to the man, and glanced at the chicken shit in his hand, squatting down a little desperately, pulling the wooden railings to look down at him.
"You calm down first."
"Go, come!"
No, it will be dead.
Seeing her without moving, Bo Siyan took a deep breath and shouted with a closed eyes: "Mom Li!"
Mom was timid and hurried out.
At first glance, Bo Siyan's hands, oh, "Master, is the chicken shit stained with your car?"
That chicken prefers high, and shit on the handle of the car is its hobby. She wiped it once during the day.
"Who allows you to raise chickens in the back garden?!"
Qin Songyao shrank her neck and tried to reduce her sense of existence.
Mom Li didn't think about it, and pointed directly at her: "Mrs., the chicken brought back by his wife, the wife ordered, saying that she should raise it well."
Speaking, in order to increase credibility, she also said, "That chicken is called flowers!"
Bo Siyan was so angry that he was so angry that he moved upstairs!
Qin Songyao's probe and said, "Do you wash your hands first, otherwise, you should not go away."
In fact, she felt that Bo Siyan didn't even want it.
For so long, he kept his hands hanging, and he was tight.
"Yes, yes, master, wash your hands first." Li Ma followed.
Bo Siyan didn't want to look at his hands. The lips almost pursed a line. I didn't know how much psychological construction had been made. He pulled the paper towels and wiped his hands first, and then went to the bathroom.
The sound of the water, the sound of water rang over and over again.
Qin Songyao quietly came downstairs, suspecting that Bo Siyan had to wash his hands.
After half a day, I finally got quiet.
The man came out of it, but he was not enough. He was ready to go upstairs to take a bath.
have to.
Can't get out.
Qin Songyao thought, it was also a good thing.
As soon as I thought, Bo Siyan said, "Find someone, wash the car, the chicken, kill it tonight."
Li Mom nodded in a row.
Qin Songyao was shocked.
She quickly got up, boldly went up, and said, "Chicken can't kill!"
Bo Siyan turned his head and looked at her with a gloomy complexion.
"Huahua was given to me by fish and fish, she raised it as a pet!"
"Fish, send chicken to you."
"Uh-huh!"
"Are you stupid?!"
Qin Songyao supports his forehead and said, "Really, don't believe you call to ask."