High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Sheng Mingzhu casually broke the ambiguous atmosphere that Bo Sicheng had deliberately created, and sat casually and calmly opposite him, picking a cherries with her slender fingers and putting it in her mouth.

"Then how can I get you, you teach me." The man on the opposite side crossed his hands on his knees, and when he looked at Sheng Mingzhu, his ink was dark, with indescribable sincerity.

He looked like a good student, but Sheng Mingzhu couldn't use all kinds of methods in his heart.

This person...how could he be so shameless?

　 "You didn't have this attitude a few days ago..." She threw the cherries into her mouth in a panic, before she even had time to spit out the seeds, her mouth gulped, exposing Bo Sicheng's shortcomings.

What about the man who clamored not to follow him and leave him with some dignity?What about the man who obviously ran into him in the commercial building but turned a blind eye?
Why did it change again?
Heh, men are big pigs.

"En. I want to let go, but I can't." He wanted to let her go, and also let go of himself. There is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to become not like himself for a bright pearl.

　 He restrained himself, and this restraint maintained his superficial calm, but he couldn't lie to himself when his heart was surging in the middle of the night.

Since she has to do it, why not take it by force?

"If you don't want to, then I can't draw blood for you. I'm a businessman. To do business, I have to exchange what I want."

His nonchalant attitude actually made Sheng Mingzhu timid.

"Then what do you want? Let's gamble again, racing? Shooting? Swimming?" She suggested over and over again that she had an advantage and that he could do it, but Bao Sicheng didn't seem to have heard of it.

"Hey, what do you want?" Sheng Mingzhu was discouraged. In Shengshi Empire, as long as she used scientific research materials, there would be people below who would not worry about her.

Here, Yinyueshi is like picking something out of a bag, and the blood was easy to talk to Bao Sicheng a few times ago. She gradually took all this for granted, but now it seems...she was wrong.

"Please me."

"……"Fine.

Sheng Mingzhu had no choice but to go on a date as he said, isn't it just a three-day girlfriend?Even an "actor" can't handle Bo Sicheng?

"Walk."

"what……"

"Go on a date." Sheng Mingzhu pulled Bao Sicheng by his clothes and pulled him into the car.

I saw the weather forecast yesterday, saying that there will be a Leonid meteor shower at the Le Peak tonight, and two film crews have gone to filming.

Is there anything more romantic than looking at the stars and the moon, from poetry to philosophy of life?

　Sheng Mingzhu established a good relationship with the crew and got into the best viewing position, avoiding the crowd and finding a quiet place.

　Bao Sicheng was pulled out by him, and he didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he only wore a shirt.

　Sheng Mingzhu even wore a T-shirt and shorts, shivering from the cold on the top of the mountain.

　Originally, the temperature on the top of the mountain was several degrees lower than that at the foot of the mountain, and there was a strong wind, so the two of them stayed in the car and didn't want to go out.

　The sky was still as it was yesterday, and there was no sign of a meteor shower at all. Bao Sicheng frowned, Sheng Mingzhu took out his phone to show him the news report, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you read the news that it will be 1 am in the morning. It won't land until [-]:[-], so it's early."

　He was not in a hurry, he was very happy to see her, but seeing Sheng Mingzhu telling stories and trying to find topics to please him, he felt a little mixed.

Sheng Mingzhu was looking for something to say, and her mouth was dry, as if she had said all she had to say in the ancient country of China for so long tonight, but the meteor shower had not landed yet, and even the astrology changed drastically, and it started to rain.

　Bao Sicheng was expressionless, and Sheng Mingzhu choked speechlessly as she watched the heavy rain hitting the glass like a stream of water.

　"Well...the situation has changed, let's go back first." Sheng Mingzhu laughed dryly, and Bao Sicheng remained silent.

　"You can't blame me, who knows that the weather forecast will be inaccurate, what can I do if it's going to rain?"

　She was going crazy, she never thought it would be so difficult to please Bao Sicheng, this man seemed to be easily satisfied.

　For a man who has never been in a relationship, wouldn't hooking him up make him feel at a loss?

　God wants to hold her back, there is no way.

　Sheng Mingzhu thought about it, turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator, the car vibrated twice and stopped completely.

　"The car broke down?" She was confused, it couldn't be so miserable, could it?

　"It's out of gas." Bao Sicheng pointed to the mailbox that had been reminded by the red line earlier, and he and Sheng Mingzhu looked at each other in blank dismay.

　"Ah, what should I do then? I'll ask Fat Brother to come and cheer."

The phone was held down by Bao Sicheng.

　"Forget it, look outside..."

　"Boom", thunder exploded in the sky, and lightning crackled down, causing Sheng Mingzhu to frown in fright.

　"It's raining heavily outside, and there's thunder and lightning. It's not safe to run into the mountains at this time. We might as well just sleep in the car overnight and wait until the rain stops tomorrow."

　 Sheng Mingzhu, who didn't expect things to be messed up like this, has nothing to say.

　 In the cramped space, it was a little crowded for Bao Sicheng to sit on the side seat with his long legs and long feet. Now that he had to sit for the whole night, Sheng Mingzhu readily gave him the back seat.

　"I don't know when the rain will stop. Go to the back seat and sleep."

　"It's okay. Go to bed first if you're sleepy."

After saying this sentence, neither of them spoke. There was only air flowing slowly in the carriage, mixed with the sound of wind and rain outside, making it extremely quiet.

The quieter the space, the stronger Sheng Mingzhu's sense of presence. They were within a fist's distance, and Bao Sicheng could smell the faint scent of jasmine on her body.

At first, he thought it was some brand of shower gel she used, but he even searched for it. She didn't take a shower today and still had this scent. It seemed to be her own deodorant.

Thinking about it this way, my body became even hotter, and the scent I was looking for seemed to fill the entire space, everywhere.

Bao Sicheng stretched his legs uncomfortably, coughed and rinsed twice.

　 "Are you catching a cold?" Sheng Mingzhu leaned over and pressed her soft and innocuous hands on his forehead.

"No." He avoided her in a panic, and blocked her hand, but he didn't want his black fingers to touch her... For a moment, his palm retracted as if it had been scalded.

soft.

His heart beat out of rhythm, numbness spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, his breathing intensified unconsciously, and he turned his head to the window awkwardly.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck, with dots of light emitting from it, and through that light, Sheng Mingzhu saw that he was propping his chin, and the tips of his ears were faintly pink.

　 Sheng Mingzhu, who hadn't noticed anything at first, played back in slow motion, and finally remembered the momentary contact just now, and didn't know what to say.

There was nothing wrong with him, but with his shy look trying to hide it, those who didn't know thought they had done something.

A bad taste arose, Sheng Mingzhu tilted her head, and looked into his eyes with interest.