Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

The butler said with a smile, and looked at Tang Chunru again, his voice became even more cordial.

"There's also the jadeite bracelet that you've been talking about, Ma'am. Didn't it get sold by someone else at the auction last time? Miss Sang bought it back."

Sang Jiu looked at the butler in a daze, thinking that I hadn't done anything, but when she glanced at Boluo City, she understood that it should be this person who had prepared all the gifts, and felt a little soft.

"It's fine for people to come, what are you doing with presents?"

The old man frowned, and the corners of his mouth were raised high. The butler asked someone to bring up the food, and several people surrounded him.

Bo Song has been secretly observing these two people, and found that his son stared affectionately at the girl when he was busy, and sighed in his heart, it seems that his son took the initiative, so there is nothing to say about it.

"Xiaoqing, you are really too thin, eat more."

Bai Chengde pushed the dish closer to Sang Jiuqing, and Sang Jiuqing smiled back, just about to reach out to pinch it.

But the speed of Boluo City next to her was obviously faster than her. When she lowered her head, there were already a few chopsticks in the bowl. She turned her head to look at Boluo City. She was shaken by the bright smile on the other side's face, and turned her head pretending to be calm. , pretending not to see.

Just after a while, the free hand was grabbed by the other hand...

Sang Jiuqing struggled for a while, but the other party was using too much force, so she could only let him hold it discouragedly. Fortunately, there was a tablecloth covering it, otherwise it would be too shameful for others.

Satisfied, Bo Luocheng took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the sumptuous dinner on the table, and thoughtfully posted it on Weibo, with only two short words - dinner.

This is the first time Boluo City has posted such content. After all, his identity is there. Of course, netizens are curious about how these bigwigs live in private. Now that they see the photos posted by the other party, they can't wait to study it for a few days. .

Zooming in infinitely, after zooming in, Holmes found a problem.

The silver spoon reflects the figure of a woman, which is very blurry, but it looks so familiar, and part of the structure of the room reflected by the soup spoon, netizens have to sigh.

As expected of a big man.

But everyone is more concerned about the woman next to him. Young Master Bai doesn't have any sisters, so the only one he can bring home is his girlfriend.

Thinking of this, everyone became excited and began to guess who the woman was. After all, what was reflected was too blurry, and it was enlarged several times, making it even more blurry, but everyone quickly thought of Sang Jiuqing.

"I think it's Sang Jiuqing, isn't it too fast, have you met your parents?"

"Seems to be……"

Everyone just thought this dog food was too sweet, and their noses were so sweet that they all expressed that they couldn't stand it.

Some CP fans immediately had an orgasm. What's more, combined with the looks of Sang Jiuqing and Bo Luocheng, they directly posted a child, who was so handsome that he didn't look like a real person.

"Fuck, if these two have a daughter, she will definitely be the most beautiful one."

"If there is a son, he will probably be the most seductive one. The two of them are too handsome."

Yes, no matter what, the good looks of Sang Jiuqing and Boluo City, if you just take one out, you can beat others by dozens of blocks.

It's just that at this time, everyone is busy eating, so there is no time to care about children's problems.

The Bai family is happy now, because of the old man's approval, who would dare to oppose Sang Jiuqing, the daughter-in-law.

Tang Chunru sighed, accidentally knocked down the chopsticks on the side, bent down to pick them up reflexively, looked up and saw two hands with interlocking fingers, the corners of her mouth twitched, she stood up calmly, pretending nothing happened look.

This son can...

After the meal, most of the servants at home were on vacation because of the Chinese New Year, so Tang Chunru had to come in person to wash the dishes.

Sang Jiuqing didn't have the nerve to sit all the time, and helped put the bowl away to the kitchen, and took the apron beside her to put it on her body.

"Jiuqing, you go out to accompany the old man, he likes you very much."

Tang Chunru took the apron and wrapped it around her body. It was a very simple and fragrant suit, her hair was neatly coiled on top of her head, and her gestures were elegant.

It was the first time Sang Jiuqing heard her call herself that, and she didn't refuse. After all, she couldn't postpone that, so she turned around and left the kitchen.

Bo Luocheng was watching TV with the old man, and was reprimanded by the old man for holding his head up.

When Bai Chengde saw Sang Jiuqing walking out, the smile on his face deepened, but what he said made Sang Jiuqing almost fall to the ground.

"When are you two going to get married?"

Sang Jiuqing glanced at Boluo City, and found that the other party had no expression on his face, and was anxious, so he should speak up quickly.

But as soon as Boluo City spoke, Sang Jiuqing regretted it.

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's not far away."

As Boluocheng said, he pulled Sang Jiuqing over and sat down, and poured her a glass of water thoughtfully.

But Sang Jiuqing was restless, and secretly pulled the hem of La Paolo City's clothes, probably because he wanted to go back.

Bo Luocheng pretended not to feel it, and kept chatting with the old man, and occasionally freed up his hand to pat the back of her hand. This appearance, in the eyes of others, is simply not to be too spoiled.

Sang Jiuqing endured the occasional smiling gaze from the old man, knowing that it was over, she sold herself.

It wasn't until Tang Chun came out after finishing his work that Boluo City stopped for a while.

"This is prepared for you."

Tang Chunru followed Steward Chen, who was holding a box in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it.

"Mom, what did you take?"

Boluo City took it over and wanted to take it apart to have a look.

"There are too many cups in the house that I bought at the auction last time, so you can use them."

She's talking about you, and it looks like she's preparing two of you, and she doesn't object to the relationship between the two of you.

Boluo City's brows and eyes brightened instantly.

Several people talked for a while before Boluo City planned to take Sang Jiuqing back, but the old man beside him quit.

"What are you doing when you go back? There are rooms upstairs, all ready for you."

Sang Jiuqing stomped on Bo Luocheng's foot secretly. If he dared to agree, he would definitely turn his face and leave.

Bo Luocheng almost exclaimed in pain, but knew that tonight was already the limit of this woman, so there was no rush, take your time.

"Grandpa, Sang Jiuqing still has something to do when she goes back, and her little assistant is still waiting for her to go back."

When Bai Chengde heard this, he stopped blocking and sent the two of them out of the gate.

As soon as Sang Jiuqing got into the car, she shook off Bo Luocheng's hand holding her, her liver ached from anger.

Boluo City didn't care, and cheerfully opened the box the butler gave him, only to find that it was a pair of couple cups, and felt even more satisfied.

Sang Jiuqing remained silent all the way, and when he found out that Nan Shi had driven the car to his residence in Boluo City, he felt even more annoyed.

"I want to go back."

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, go back, no matter where you go, this is her home.

"Get out of the car, don't make trouble."

Hearing this, Sang Jiuqing felt a big fire in his chest. This man didn't ask her permission tonight, so it's fine to take her to Bai's house, but now he still thinks she's making trouble for no reason.

"Boluo City, you are going too far."

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, and carefully put the quilt aside, it was too much, so she thought she was too much.

"Sang Jiuqing, am I going too far? Are you not going too far?"

The two stared fiercely at each other, and it was Sang Jiuqing who couldn't hold back first, and rushed towards Boluo City with all his teeth and claws.

"I'm going too far?! Your uncle! Tell me where I went too far. You must have forgotten the identity between us, don't you?!"

Bo Luocheng hugged the man, motioned Nan Shi to take the cup, and carried him into the house.

"If you care about this, then let's end this relationship and stop keeping you. Can I support you?"

Sang Jiuqing struggled to get down, but was held tightly by the opponent.

"Heh, not being tempted is the minimum respect for being dated by P."

The words blurted out, and the air was instantly quiet.

About P?

Boluo City looked at Sang Jiuqing dangerously. It turned out that she always thought that the two of them were dating P, and the anger in her heart gradually rose.

"You say it again?"

These words were almost gritted between the teeth, and a pair of eyes looked at Sang Jiuqing coldly.

Sang Jiuqing pursed her mouth and said nothing, stretched out her arms, hooked the other party, and slowly pressed her face against his chest.

"I... I was just joking."

The corner of Bo Luocheng's mouth twitched, and he threw the man onto the sofa, and brought water from the kitchen with a cold face, this woman is really too much.

Thinking of this, he went upstairs with water and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Regardless of what the people downstairs were doing, he lay on the bed and planned to sleep.

Sang Jiuqing carefully recalled what he said just now, and found that it was indeed a little too much. After all, the fashion week in the near future will depend on this person, and he can't completely offend the gold master right now.

He touched the mobile phone beside him and started sending text messages to Boluo City.

——Master Bai, are you asleep?

The cell phone on the bedside table in Boluo City vibrated, he picked it up and looked at it, hummed, and ignored it.

Sang Jiuqing felt that she was really trying to die, the young lady of the Bai family, a position that no one could ask for, and it was given to her, why would she not want it, even if it was delayed.

—Have you lost your temper?If not, I'll ask again later.

Sang Jiuqing sent another message, but seeing that Boluo City still hadn't replied, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her fingertips moved again.

——Grandpa, are we not going to play tonight?

The corners of Bo Luocheng's mouth hooked up, thinking about what message to send to make him look angry and in need of coaxing, but he racked his brains and didn't know what to send, so he could only ask aloofly.

——Know it’s wrong?
——Hmm, I was wrong, deeply wrong.

— come up and wait on me.

As soon as Sang Jiuqing put the phone down, he went upstairs in a desperate manner, pushed open the door and poked his head in, a little wretched.

"Boss, are you asleep?"

The room was very dark, and she didn't know where that person was. Just as she was about to close the door, she was pulled in by a pair of hands.