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

Bo Luocheng threw the man onto the bed without mercy, staring at Sang Jiuqing coldly.

Sang Jiuqing was also stunned for a moment, chilled by the other party's stare, she lowered her head and frowned, and when she raised her head again, the cloud was calm and breezy.

"Boluo City, you didn't take your medicine tonight, did you?"

Bo Luocheng walked to the window, opened the curtain with a "wow", his teeth itched with hatred, it turned out that this woman regarded his actions tonight as crazy.

Turning around and smiling evilly, the moles at the corners of his eyes were extremely attractive, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes after all.

"What kind of medicine do you take? It's enough to take you."

Now it's back to normal.Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, is it true that rich people are intermittently insane?There was a smile in his eyes immediately.

"Young Master Bai, what are we going to play tonight?"

Play with a hammer!He doesn't want to play at all now, he just wants to cut this woman's body open to see if she has a heart.

Bo Luocheng suddenly felt powerless and very angry, but he didn't know what he was angry with. He wanted to pinch her to death, but he couldn't do it.

A hint of danger suddenly flashed in Bo Luocheng's eyes, why don't you kill this woman, and he will become normal after killing him, but when he thinks of her beautiful body lying on the cold ground, his whole body aches.

It took a long time before he spoke in a lonely voice.

"You go."

Um?I've got my fucking pants off and you're telling me this? !Sang Jiuqing quit, she came and went at her beck and call, just to play with her.

Before Bai Luocheng could react, he felt his face hurt a little, money was thrown at him, yes, his grandma's would be thrown at money in his life.

Sang Jiuqing squinted her eyes arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and contempt in her eyes.

"Boluo City, I will spend money on you tonight."

How could it be possible to let her go just like that!

"Sang Jiuqing..."

These words were ground out of the roots of Bo Luocheng's teeth, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were violent.

"I think you're fucking tired of living!"

"Master! I'm afraid of you!"

Sang Jiuqing yelled, jumped directly onto Boluo City, and punched him with fists. Damn it, this grandson has been disliked for a long time, isn't there a lot of filthy money!
Boluo City can't get rid of someone at all, and just thinks that this woman must be really crazy tonight.

"Tsk."

He was punched at the corner of his mouth, and he swore that this was the first time he had been beaten by anyone other than his father and grandpa in so many years.

Boluo City's eyes became dangerous, and he squinted his eyes to look at the person in front of him. The fury suddenly turned into silence, and even the air in the room suddenly became quiet.

The silence was eerily quiet, only the beating of a person's heart could be heard, and even the retro clock on the wall seemed to have stopped swinging.

Sang Jiuqing suddenly realized that something was wrong, jumped off the opponent in a daze, lowered her head and gave a soft "cough".

The little hand touched the opponent's chest, following his breath back and forth.

"Master, calm down, I didn't mean it, cough, that..."

A smile flashed in Boluo City's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, heh, I know I'm afraid.

Sang Jiuqing is extremely regretful now, why did he have a brain twitch and treat the prince of the imperial capital like that just now? If he really became angry, he probably wouldn't even have a whole body.

"Sang Jiuqing, I found that you are not afraid of death at all."

Bo Luocheng lightly raised her chin with his fingertips, his eyes were holding back the black storm, his thin lips were pursed like that, and his outline was icy cold.

Sang Jiuqing held Bo Luocheng's fingertips with one hand, with a flattering expression.

"Grandpa, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Bo Luocheng tried his best to hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently pulled out his fingertips.

"can you cook?"

"will not."

Sang Jiuqing was telling the truth. Although her past life was difficult, she didn't know any of these basic life skills. When she was hungry, she ate instant noodles and drank mineral water. She never cooked.

Later, I met Sister An, who has always been the cook.

Boluo City's heart softened suddenly, and he gently hugged him over.

"You don't need to know how to cook."

Sang Jiuqing was dazzled by Bo Luocheng's sudden tenderness, and when he was about to say something more, the other party suddenly hugged her and lay on the bed.

"sleep."

This hug wasn't that bad either. Sang Jiuqing was a little sleepy after filming for a whole day, so she just fell asleep on the other's pillow.

Boluo City felt the even breathing of the person next to him, looked at the ceiling lightly, hugged him a little tighter, and a hint of doting flashed in his eyes.

"I'll cook it for you in the future."

His voice was very soft, like a snowflake falling on his eyelashes.

It's a pity that Sang Jiuqing couldn't hear it.

……

On the second day, Su Shuiyu saw the faint blue color at the corner of Bo Luocheng's mouth, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The two played really hard.

"Are you being beaten? Are you playing sm?"

"roll."

Bo Luocheng looked at the information lightly, feeling very irritable. He didn't even know when Sang Jiuqing left this morning. He understood that woman. He cursed all the words in his mind.

Still feeling puzzled, the pen made a long cut on the paper.

"I heard that you didn't get the little goblin's favor for your romantic dinner last night?"

Su Shuiyu said a few words, and took the cup thrown by Boluo City without any risk, raising her eyebrows.

"My little goblin just wants to be competitive. It's different from the coquettish sluts outside. Other women like luxury cars and mansions. What she likes is money in her pocket and money in her card. What a cute little goblin."

Su Shuiyu sighed, took the red wine on the side and poured it into a glass, with a smile in his eyes.

When Boluo City heard this, it really made sense, that woman only likes banknotes, maybe all feelings are not as solid as a banknote in her eyes.

"Grandfather Bai knows what you look like now, so he probably will tie up the little goblin immediately to become his grandson-in-law."

"What do I look like?"

Bai Luocheng put down his pen lightly, and frowned. Shui Yu also saw that he was abnormal. Could it be that the woman's influence on him was really that deep?
"I advise you to think carefully about your feelings for the little goblin, otherwise the two of you will die at that time. You know, feelings are the most tormenting thing."

Su Shuiyu quietly looked at the wine in front of him, and suddenly thought of the woman who left him back then, so decisive and tragic, like a moth eager to escape from the flames, she has been gone for so many years.

She loves others without hesitation, loves madly, but never looks at him.

Over the years, he has experienced so many bodies and met many people who resemble her, but he can never forget her.

So the unknowable things like feelings are really tormenting people.