As long as you live for a long time and sleep late, you can see any ghosts.
The "half -year -old baby" in the old house was fantasy enough. She was almost abducted indoors at night. Now she is sitting in a strange place to eat supper.
Qin Songyao feels that these signs are all ominous.
She really couldn't figure it out, where the words are sacred.
After eating for a long time, I was sleepy in the middle, and the words were sleepy.
"Fish, the mobile phone is also given to Brother Ayan." Wen Yan Dao.
Wen Yizhen took his eyelids and nodded. Before leaving, he told Bo Siyan that the woman with a unpleasant voice.
Bo Siyan looked at her words and glanced at the blacklist, but didn't care much about it.
"Fish, good night."
"Good night."
The little girl walked away with the dog, and she had to sleep with the dog.
Wen Yan was very quiet, packed up the dishes of the brothers and sisters, and went to sleep.
Qin Songyao put down the chopsticks and glanced at Bo Siyan, and said, "Thank you for tonight."
If there is no him, in the Han family, she doesn't know what will happen.
Bo Siyan's eyebrows gathered, and seemed to want to find smoke, but found no, his complexion was even more unhappy. When he heard her, he couldn't help humming.
"Don't thank me, let's take two more idle things, you have to go to Yan Wang to report in the morning and evening."
Qin Songyao expected to be ridiculed by him, his complexion was calm, and said, "One yard to one yard, you still have to thank you."
Bo Siyan heard the words, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her with a look.
Qin Songyao continued: "I thought on the road just now. In the old house, what do you say to have children, shouldn't you really move the idea of inheriting the property with your child?"
There are many parties, and she doesn't have enough brains, and she almost believes it.
The cold wind blows his head and looks at his side face, and she remembers that he is more proud, how can he rely on the child to have a child.
Bo Siyan raised her eyes and glanced at her lightly.
"Need me to boast you smart?"
"No need."
The corner of the man's mouth rose and said, "Smart and wise, converge a little bit."
He got up and poured a glass of wine, moved his neck twice, and closed his eyes: "For you, IQ is a scarce resource, it is best to use it on the blade, usually play less."
Qin Songyao: "..."
She originally wanted to analyze two more steps, but now she doesn't want to say it.
She guessed that Bo Siyan's half -year had a child, just a set of guise, paralyzing family members. In fact, he would remove all the tumors inside the Bo family in half a year.
"You caught the water, let these people relax and alert to you. Have you ever thought about it, I have become a living target?"
Not to mention, Bo Ningzhen tortured her three times a day.
Bo Siyan looked back at her.
"Well." He nodded and said without conscience: "Think of it."
Qin Songyao's arms around the chest, but calm down.
"We have a half -year contract, but now it seems that I think I am quite lost."
Bo Siyan leaned against the window, drank mouthwood, and lip the lips: "Want to talk about conditions?"
"Of course, otherwise why do you use me every time you use me and say hello, I look for you to do things, just like a grandson?"
Bo Siyan hooked his lips and put down the wine glass: "Speak clear at one time."
"I'm afraid I can't say clearly."
Qin Songyao's eyes were sharp, and she glanced at a small book on the coffee table. She took it over and spread out the scene.
"Let's make a pen."
She debugged and said, "Those bad accounts in front of me, I won't say it. From today, you use me to count, right?"
"I saved you in the Han family and offset it."
Qin Songyao had expected that he had to say so, nodded, and gave a sweet smile, "No anxiety, there is, there are."