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

They were as crazy as beasts, their eyes were red, and they vented their inner agitation through this way of roaring.

Li Yaqian wanted to struggle, but she had nothing on her body except a bath towel and a mask. The disgusting muscular man threw her in the middle of the ring, and then demanded applause like an orangutan.

"roll……"

"Grandpa, brother, help..."

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When Li Rong and Li Moling arrived, they saw the scene in the middle of the ring, and Qi Qi's heart trembled.

The people brought by the Li family surrounded the entire underground trading market in a short while.

Li Yaqian bit her lip in despair, and when she turned her head to see the person striding forward, tears welled up in her eyes.

Li Moling frowned, took out his gun and pointed it at the back of the muscular man's head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he fired without hesitation.

"Put it on."

Li Moling took off his clothes and turned his head away. The entire trading market was silent, and everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Li Yaqian was thankful that she wore a mask on her face, no one knew what she looked like, otherwise if this news got out, she probably would have missed the showbiz.

"Take the lady back."

Li Moling said to the people on the side, he had heard of this trading market before, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen today.

"grandfather……"

He yelled at the gloomy man, thinking that what happened just now should have had a great impact on the old man.

"Tell the police what's going on here, don't do it yourself."

Li Rong gritted his teeth and said this, his heart was smoldering, and he was a little unsteady for a while, his body on crutches wobbled, but in the end he had to persevere.

Li Moling thought so too. After all, this trading market is too obviously involved in gangsters. Even if it has a backstage, so what, with the pressure of the Li family, this place can only be investigated.

Although Mr. Li has withdrawn from the political hall for so long, Yu Wei is still there. Once he spoke like that, within two hours, the place was sealed and everyone was expelled.

What's more, it turned out to be a suspect who had been on the run.

After finishing everything here, the two rushed back to Li's house, which was unexpected.

"Miss didn't cry and make a fuss. Except for a little breakdown at the beginning, the rest of the time was very peaceful."

The housekeeper frowned and said, seeing how the young lady came back, it should be hard to live outside. How could a girl bear it after going through that kind of thing.

Li Rong and Li Moling looked at each other, but they had no choice but to rely on her to adjust slowly.

At this time, Li Yaqian, who had taken a bath several times, still felt that she was dirty all over. Such a muscular man who felt disgusted just by looking at it, felt his stomach churn when he thought about it.

Why is she, why is she suffering from this...

Her eyes were red, she hugged herself in the bathtub, the warm water soaked her whole body, and she didn't come out of the bathroom until an hour later.

I found a piece of clothing from the closet, and just put it on when I heard a knock on the door, and my hands paused.

"Miss, come down to eat."

The butler shouted cautiously at the door.

Li Yaqian ignored her, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. She had no face to face those two people when she was bumped into by her grandfather and brother today, so she might as well go back to her own residence later.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, she heard the sound of a car going out at the gate. It must be her brother who had gone out. She was relieved, opened the door, and walked downstairs.

Grandpa usually goes to bed early, and even if he doesn't sleep, he will go to watch something comfortably, so there is no one in the living room at this time.

Li Yaqian got into her car and drove all the way to the place where she lived. After lying on the bed, she felt a little more at ease, and fell asleep after a while.

At this time, Sang Jiuqing was still holding her mobile phone to browse Weibo, holding a cigarette lightly between her fingertips, and leaning lazily on the head of the bed.

As soon as Boluo City came out wearing a bath towel, he heard a loud whistle, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After approaching the other party, he took down the cigarette in her hand, frowning tightly.

"Sang Jiuqing, quit smoking, your addiction is stronger than mine."

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, and didn't care that he took away her cigarettes, her legs were long and folded, and her red pajamas were slippery, revealing half of her shoulders.

Bo Luocheng stared closely at the other person's face, took her mobile phone and put it on the bedside table.

He finally discovered that this woman is not only addicted to cigarettes, but also a girl addicted to the Internet, staring at her mobile phone all day long. Could it be that she is less attractive than a broken mobile phone?

Sang Jiuqing lay down, rolled over to the side, and fell asleep in the bed, with the back of his head facing Boluo City, so he couldn't see her expression clearly.

"You're angry?"

Bo Luocheng lay down slowly, embraced her from behind, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, the corners of his mouth curled into a hook.

Sang Jiuqing's drowsiness disappeared without a trace in an instant. She turned over and faced Boluo City with serious eyes.

Bo Luocheng stopped, lay on the side, and hugged him tighter.

Sang Jiuqing was so tired that she didn't want to talk to this person anymore, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Bo Luocheng looked at the ceiling with a gleam of light in his eyes, turned his head and looked at the woman lying next to him, and slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her body closer to her.

"Sang Jiuqing?"

Sang Jiuqing gave a somewhat confused "hmm".

"I……"

Boluo City wanted to say I love you, but summing up the previous lessons, before this woman didn't care about him, all love was a joke. He sighed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

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The sunlight outside came in, and Sang Jiuqing frowned piercingly. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she forgot to draw the curtains last night, and Boluo City was gone.

She reached out to the bedside table, wanting to smoke, but when she thought about what the man said last night, she frowned, maybe it was time to quit smoking...

After packing up, he went downstairs, only to find that Bo Luocheng was busy in the kitchen, and he seemed to be cooking more than once.

Sang Jiuqing stood at the door of the kitchen and watched quietly, feeling a little bit of peace.

In the eyes of outsiders, a man like Boluo City is high above the clouds, but in front of her, he is a hooligan, a rascal, a strong, childish, all his shortcomings, and she knows all of them...

But all the shortcomings will not damage his image in the slightest, just like now he is in the kitchen, washing the most homely dishes, but in her opinion, it is an art.

Bo Luocheng turned his head and saw the person leaning against the kitchen door in a daze, raised his eyebrows, walked over and pecked her lightly on the face.

"Go out and wait, don't stay here, or all my thoughts will be on you."

Sang Jiuqing raised her head, saw that smiling face, and suddenly felt that perhaps it would be good to live like this for the rest of her life...

She was her little star, and he was his domineering president.

After sitting on the sofa, she was startled by the thought that just popped up, to spend the rest of her life with Bo Luo City?

Is it possible?Not to mention the family backgrounds of the two, just the messy women around him are enough for her to drink a pot.

He can be anyone by his side, but it won't be her, Sang Jiuqing.