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

"let me go!"

Sang Jiuqing's voice was a little hoarse, and she avoided Boluo City's kiss, but Boluo City didn't give her a chance at all. When she hid, he blocked him in a different direction, and the two of them kept entangled in this place.

The more Sang Jiuqing thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and finally pushed him away violently.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was printed on Bo Luocheng's face, Bo Luocheng was beaten for a few seconds, until the person left, he quietly raised his hand to touch his face, the pain was burning, the other party used his strength .

She hit him?
He thought he would get angry or hold this person to teach her a lesson, but now he was very calm, seeing the palm prints reflected on the car window, his eyes flickered, and he didn't speak.

After Nan Shi arrived, he got into the car directly, and then drove towards the villa. Seeing the dazed man through the rearview mirror, he sighed secretly.

In the future, he will never talk about any love affairs, it is really tormenting.

After arriving at the villa, Bo Luocheng opened the car door, went to the second floor quietly, fell asleep on the bed, did not turn on the light, felt his heartbeat in the dark, very slow, as if he was already dead.

After getting up, he took a cigarette and put it in his mouth. After taking two puffs, he felt his mouth was full of bitterness. At this time, Bai's family called him to ask him to go back.

Bo Luocheng had no choice, got up and tidied his clothes, took an egg and applied it on his face, but found that the redness still couldn't go away, the corners of his mouth twitched, got in the car after going out, and went to Bai's house.

As soon as he came in, he heard grandpa's roar from inside, probably related to Sang Jiuqing. He pushed open the door and felt the eyes of several people looking over with smiles on his face.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? Why are you so angry."

With anger on his face, Bai Chengde almost threw the cup in his hand when he saw his unreliable grandson.

"Luocheng, tell me today! What's going on? Xiaoqing for a while, and other women for a while, who are you going to spend with?"

Bo Luocheng frowned, and slowly sat down on the sofa.

"It's always been Sang Jiuqing."

"Then what do you mean by those gossip outside?"

Tang Chunru was silent on the sidelines, this time she felt that her son was indeed a little too much, and he was fine, why did he have rumors with other women.

"Luocheng, are you and Huaiman really planning to break the ties? Like they said, Xiaoqing is just a substitute. If that's the case, I'll be the first to say no."

Bo Luocheng stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temples, but he still felt pain in his face. That woman Sang Jiuqing was so vicious that she was able to do it.

Only then did Tang Chunru discover the slap print on Bo Luocheng's face, she was shocked, and immediately asked someone to bring ice cubes.

"What's wrong with you, did you go out and fight with someone?"

"He was beaten by Sang Jiuqing."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was stunned, and the corners of Tang Chunru's mouth twitched. Although he thought this person was pitiful, he really deserved it.

"Grandpa, Mom, there is a reason for me and Shen Huaiman, and you will know in the future."

As he said that, he had already got up, walked out of Bai's house with an ice pack, thinking that this slap was really aggrieved, why was he slapped by that woman Sang Jiuqing.

This question was on my mind while driving, and finally I gritted my teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and went to Sang Jiuqing's place angrily.

"Sang Jiuqing!"

"Sang Jiuqing!"

He yelled outside the door, but found that no one answered inside, frowned, and wanted to see the situation inside through the cat's eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

He could only turn to the back of the villa and climb up along the window sill. When he looked up, he saw Sang Jiuqing smoking a cigarette on the window sill. The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she saw the man with slap marks on his face who was still climbing the wall.

"Young Master Bai, don't come here unharmed, what are you doing?"

Bo Luocheng lowered his head, not knowing whether he should continue to climb up or climb down the pole, and finally gritted his teeth, pretending not to see the teasing in Sang Jiuqing's eyes, and continued on up.

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, until the man came to her side, then he extinguished the cigarette, and hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Did Master Bai go to fight with someone? Why did you have a slap mark on your face?"

Well, amnesia.

Bo Luocheng didn't speak, took the cigarette case on the side, and smoked by himself. After smoking, he looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were a bit dark.

"Sang Jiuqing, what do you want from me?"

Sang Jiuqing raised his eyebrows. What he said, could it be that he was wronged? When he was so affectionate with Shen Huaiman, why didn't he think of this time.

After all, she was just jealous, and after smoking a cigarette, she calmed down a lot.

Turning around and walking towards the house, Boluo City followed behind her.

"Sang Jiuqing, I'm hungry."

Taking care of her these days, I haven't eaten much.

Sang Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, and the two went downstairs. They saw Bo Luocheng sitting on the sofa like a grandpa. Just as he was about to call Sister An, he realized that she seemed to have gone out, so he had to go into the kitchen by himself. Turned out two buckets of instant noodles.

After soaking, it was served in front of Boluo City.

Seeing the beef noodles with pickled peppers in front of him, Bo Luocheng wanted to push them away with some distaste, but when he thought that it was made by Sang Jiuqing, he held back his discomfort and took it over, bowed his head and took a bite.

Not to mention, living in such a villa and eating instant noodles is really against harmony, but a woman like Sang Jiuqing doesn't care about your sense of violation.

Bo Luocheng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after eating the noodles, that's right, he was used to being pampered since he was a child, how could he eat this kind of thing before, his face turned pale after a while.

Sang Jiuqing was browsing Weibo with her head down, and when she looked up, she saw this person's appearance. She was shocked, and quickly put her phone aside.

"Boluo City, you... what's wrong with you?"

Bo Luocheng felt his stomach ache, but seeing Sang Jiuqing's nervous expression, he felt that the pain was better unexpectedly, and shook his head.

Seeing him clutching his stomach, Sang Jiuqing guessed that he might have a stomach problem, so he went to find the medicine box and stuffed the stomach medicine and warm water into his mouth.

After Bai Luocheng took the medicine, he lay down on the sofa beside him. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Sang Jiuqing sitting beside him, his eyes flashed, he pretended to turn over, and then put his head on her lap .

Sang Jiuqing's body froze. She wanted to push away, but seeing the thin sweat on the other person's face, she thought it was her own fault this time. She didn't know that this person had a stomach problem.

Seeing that this person didn't push him away, Bo Luocheng fell asleep in peace of mind. By the way, he stretched out an arm to wrap his arms around the other person's waist. Seeing that she still didn't refuse, he curled his mouth and fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Sang Jiuqing looked down at the man, and found that the man had lost a lot of weight in about ten days. Sighing, he put his hand on his head.

An Hong opened the door and came in. She wanted to howl, saying that she bought prawns today and had a good meal tonight, but when she looked up and saw Boluo City, her voice was stuck in her throat.

The corners of his mouth twitched. Damn, what the hell is going on with these two people, they acted for a while, and reconciled for a while, there is no sign yet, they really know how to play.

He went into the kitchen with the things he bought, and started to cook for tonight's dinner. It happened to be a big meal, and he would not treat Mr. Bai badly.

Bo Luocheng slept unexpectedly soundly this time. When he woke up, he felt that his whole nostrils were full of fragrance. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still pillowed on Sang Jiuqing's lap, but she was fast asleep.

An Hong prepared a table full of dishes, and when she saw the person who woke up, she nodded lightly as a greeting.

Bo Luocheng stood up, kissed Sang Jiuqing on the cheek, and then helped An Hong serve the dishes.

Sang Jiuqing also woke up smelling the aroma, and when she saw the table full of dishes, she almost jumped on it.

Braised prawns, braised fish, braised pork ribs...

"Sister An, today is so rich."

While saying that he had already sat down, Bo Luocheng sat next to Sang Jiuqing naturally, anyway, if there was no one to chase him away, it would be fine to stay for a meal.

The three of them dally finished eating, and Sang Jiuqing realized his conscience, and went to the kitchen to help wash the dishes. After washing, he came out to see that Boluo City was no longer there.

Raising eyebrows, that person was so conscious. After drinking some water, he started to go upstairs. When he opened the bedroom, he found that the other party was lying on the bed, looking at her innocently.

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, and he wanted to go over and pull him down, but Boluo City was unwilling, so he grabbed the bed rail tightly and hugged the quilt.

"Boluo City, don't be too shameless."

Boluo City did not speak, anyway, no matter what you say, I will stand still.

It was the first time that Sang Jiuqing saw such a shameless man, his eyes were helpless, so he could only go to the bathroom to take a shower by himself.

Bo Luocheng turned his head and saw the figure reflected in the frosted glass. His face was hot. He hugged the pillow and started fantasizing about it. After hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately closed his eyes.

Sang Jiuqing wiped her hair with a handkerchief, she couldn't see it, but in the end she had no choice but to kick the opponent.

"To take a bath!"

Boluo City's eyes lit up, did he agree to stay?This time I got up very quickly, and ran to the bathroom in a hurry. After washing randomly, I found that I didn't have any pajamas.

"Sang Jiuqing?"

As soon as he finished shouting, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Sang Jiuqing appeared beside him loudly, put his pajamas on the shelf beside him, and turned a blind eye to the spring scenery in front of him.

When her figure disappeared, Bo Luocheng came back to his senses, his face was hot, and he dragged himself out in his pajamas, only to find that the person was already lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone.

He threw away the veil, leaned up and kissed her, then put his arms around her waist and fell asleep.

Sang Jiuqing originally wanted to ask about that day, but he always felt that this person was hiding something from him, but he opened his mouth and couldn't ask anything.

"Sang Jiuqing, you have to trust me, there is a reason for everything I do."

Boluo City closed his eyes and said this, with a calm face.

"Then why are you hugging that Shen Huaiman? Can you tell me why?"

Boluo City was taken aback, why hug Shen Huaiman?