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

He cared about her?
Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, looked at the angry man in front of her, curled her mouth, hooked her hands, and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Look at what you said, Mr. Bai, who can hurt me? It's someone else's blood."

Bo Luocheng frowned, and squatted down to lift up Sang Jiuqing's trouser legs. Seeing that there were no wounds on her legs, he let go of his heart and stood up lightly, as if he was in a hurry just now. He does.

"Go take a shower, it's disgusting."

……

When Sang Jiuqing woke up, Bo Luocheng was no longer there. She got up and brushed her teeth lightly, and faintly heard Bo Luocheng and the chef talking about something, raised her eyebrows, and moved a little closer.

"Master, this is wrong, the salt should be put last."

"Turn the heat down a bit, yes, that's all."

"That's vinegar, damn it, don't add it!"

"Can't you tell the difference between sugar and MSG?"

Sang Jiuqing was a little amused, and leaned against the kitchen door, watching Bo Luocheng learn like a good baby.He was wearing house clothes. Normally, Boluo City always looks a little sinister and slutty, but today, in the kitchen, he is as noble as a lily.

Who is from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but confined to kitchen and love.

Thinking of the violent shock, Sang Jiuqing frowned, turned and went back to the living room, saw the books on the coffee table twitched, and the strange feeling that just came up disappeared without a trace.

"How to Make a Mistress", it reminds me of my identity.

After a while, the chef brought the dishes to the table. Sang Jiuqing saw a dish of fried cauliflower mixed in the middle, paused with his chopsticks, turned a corner and picked at the dish. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Bo Luo. Cheng's stiff body, with a half-smile, purposely looked at the front for a while casually.

"This dish...is very special."

As he spoke, he stuffed it into his mouth in one gulp, leaned back lazily, and stared straight at Boluo City.

Boluo City was numb from being stared at, and coughed lightly.

"How does it taste?"

"It's unpalatable."

The two words, calm and breezy, were shot at Bo Luocheng's chest like two small knives, and there was a "chi" in my heart, this woman really didn't know what to do.

But even though Sang Jiuqing said so, among all the dishes, the dish of cauliflower she picked up the most was the plate of cauliflower, which also cleared up Boluo City's gloomy face, and she still had a little conscience.

Before leaving, Bo Luocheng handed the book "How to Make a Mistress" to Sang Jiuqing, with a smirk on his lips, he drove away first.

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, turned around and threw the book into the trash can, opened the car door, and drove towards the hospital.

Song Ci's condition is better today, and the swelling on his face has disappeared, revealing his original beautiful face, his brows and eyes are silent, like a cup of extremely suppressed boiling water.

"Shen Shaoqiu will look for you, don't go back these few days."

"I know."

With a smile on his face, Song Ci lightly lifted the quilt, took a sip of the boiled water in front of the bed.

"Sang Jiuqing, I'm not stupid."

She suddenly said in a low voice, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes, and her pretty face instantly became vivid.

This person has changed, if it wasn't for this skin, Sang Jiuqing would have thought that the person in front of him was not Song Ci, and would have died after death. Heh, Shen Shaoqiu, I guess you will regret it and want to kill yourself in the future.

"Sang Qi loves his official position, but he also cares about me, Sang Jiuqing, I can feel it."

Song Ci's brows and eyes are somewhat confident, reflecting the faint sunlight outside, he feels extremely beautiful.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go, Shen Shaoqiu thinks that I will rob her, but now I plan to rob her. I'm not a bitch, and now I really want to kill that vicious woman!"

There was a smile in Sang Jiuqing's eyes, women should be more ruthless.

"Pretending to be pitiful, Sang Qi prefers soft and weak little women."

"I know, after following him for so long, I still know his temper."

Sang Jiuqing knew that this person must have plans of his own, so he stood up and brushed his hair lightly.

"If you have any difficulties, just come to me."

"Ah."

Song Ci leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes were floating, and finally he smiled ironically.

……

Shen Shaoqiu is in a good mood these days, no matter how well Sang Qi hid that little hoof, so what, she found it, the last few kicks had better be able to kick the bitch in her stomach to death.

Just thinking about this, the door was opened with a "boom", and Sang Qi appeared at the door with an angry face, bearing the storm with one face, looking at Shen Shaoqiu with red eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

"what happened to you?"

Shen Shaoqiu frowned, did that little hoof complain?Thinking of this, there was some sarcasm on his face.

"What? That little hoof has filed a complaint? Sang Qi, let me tell you, I will never let her have that child!"

"So you beat her child to death?"

Sang Qi trembled all over, and his whole body was as tense as a rock.

"Ha, the kid with little hooves is gone? Everyone is happy, save me from doing it again."

"Poison woman!!"

Sang Qi approached the person, and slapped Shen Shaoqiu hard on the face.This slap exhausted all his strength, Shen Shaoqiu tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth immediately overflowed with blood.

"Shen Shaoqiu, you are really messing around more and more! I was really blind before to marry you, a poisonous woman!!"

There was a "buzzing" sound in Shen Shaoqiu's head, it seemed that the little bit of emotion towards this man that remained after so many years was completely blown away by this slap.

"Sang Qi, you did this to me because of that little hoof! You will regret it! Just wait! The Shen family will not let you go!"

Sang Qi was dumbfounded by this sentence, the word Shen family exploded on his head like a bomb, if the Shen family made trouble, it is estimated that his career as deputy mayor of Sang Qi would be over.

The anger on his face calmed down a bit, and his tone was no longer so tough.

"Why do you bother with her, she's just a college student with nothing, she doesn't pose a threat to you, she has to be forgiving and forgiving."

Have to forgive others and forgive others?Why are these words so ironic when they come out of Sang Qi's mouth? After all, he can sit in the position of deputy mayor, but his hands have never been clean.

The sarcasm on Shen Shaoqiu's face deepened, he took the handkerchief and lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an elegant gesture.

"Sang Qi, don't forget that even though I was kicked out of the house by the Shen family back then, I was still the youngest daughter of the Shen family. If something happened to me, they would not just sit and ignore it. You'd better weigh it carefully. Is it the little hoof that is important, or your position as the deputy mayor is important, after all, there are many people below you who are eyeing you."

Sang Qi's face is a little ugly, he has been in a high place for a long time these years, who would dare to threaten him without fear of death, and now this poisonous woman actually puts pressure on him by relying on the big tree of the Shen family, heh.

"Shen Shaoqiu, I'm afraid the Shen family doesn't have the time to take care of my housework for the water poured out by my married daughter. If you live in peace and order, you can live your life as a lady. If you continue to make trouble like this , I will not be so polite next time!"

Shen Shaoqiu gritted her teeth, clenched her hands tightly, touched the swollen face with one hand, and frowned.

In fact, she has no confidence. After all, she hasn't contacted the Shen family for so many years. Her two children have never even entered the gate of the Shen family. Even if she was the most beloved youngest daughter of the Shen family back then, so what. How come you go back with a shy face.

Seeing that the man had calmed down, Sang Qi hummed in his nostrils, turned around and walked towards the door. He has no feelings for this woman at all now. After so many years, no one is tired of it. After all, she is old.

As soon as he got into the car, a pair of slender hands hooked over, and a woman's soft voice came.

"Don't be angry, the child is gone, we can still have another one. Arguing with your wife, it seems that I am too vicious. After all, I am just a mistress who can't stand on the stage."

As Song Ci spoke, his eyes turned red, and he put one hand on Sang Qi's chest, even though he felt wronged, he still didn't forget to use his hand to comfort him.

"Little Ci, you are just too kind. That woman made you unable to go back to school, harmed our children, and almost ruined your face. Hey, why did you miss it at the beginning?"

"Don't talk about Mrs. Shen like that. She has been with you for so many years and gave birth to a son and a daughter for you. I can't compare to her. I thank her."

Song Ci withdrew his hand, the swelling on his face had almost completely disappeared, his pretty face was a little pale, and he had lost a lot of weight, but the light in his eyes was always gentle.

Such a woman is lovable, gentle, sensible, careless, to be precise, she is stupid, and still does not understand the darkness of society. After all, she is still a student. Sang Qi is a little touched. She has been in the officialdom for a long time. Such an original intention It made him sigh a little bit.

"Go, go and find a good villa for you. That woman doesn't know how to treat you. This time, I can't let you suffer any more!"

What Sang Qi said was categorical, Song Ci was the most innocent of all the women he met, a college student with more than 1000 living expenses per month, never been to luxury stores, didn’t like high-end bags, and couldn’t even put on makeup , among a group of pretentious women, she is undoubtedly the most special.

"I... I'll just find a house. The villa is really too expensive. It's still in a place like the imperial capital. I don't need it. You don't need to be like this..."

Sang Qi was even more satisfied, and signaled the driver to start the car, and drove all the way to the suburbs.

"I don't care about this amount of money. It's settled. I'll stand in the way of Shen Shaoqiu. You can't beat her. Don't take it hard."

"Well, I believe you."