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

Bo Luocheng sneered, pushed Sang Jiuqing away, and rushed straight into the house, bearing the storm on his face, his whole body seemed to be burning with anger.

He first went to the bedroom and walked around. Sang Jiuqing heard the sound of curtains being torn, the sound of potted plants being kicked over on the balcony, and the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the kitchen. The couch was still intact.

Jokingly watching the furious man walk around the room, flicked the cigarette ash, raised his eyes, and lightly blew a smoke ring.

She was still wearing pajamas, her hair was dripping with water, her slender legs were curled up lazily, and she propped her head on one hand, looking at the person who came out with her trouser pockets in her pockets, with mocking eyes.

"Boss, maybe you should go to the bathroom, maybe the adulterer is hiding there."

The rage on Bo Luocheng had calmed down, and he looked towards the bathroom. Because the bathroom had just been used, there was still a layer of water on the window glass, which was very hazy, and it was hard to see what was inside.

"Nan Shi, look at the bathroom."

Bo Luocheng crossed his legs and glanced at the man pretending to be a grandson at the door.

Nan Shi froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The man's childishness was terrifying. He sighed, and pushed open the door of the bathroom with one hand. The inside was very tidy, and there was nothing in sight.

Of course, Boluo City also saw it, raised his eyebrows, and calmed down a bit.

Sang Jiuqing almost laughed angrily, what does this grandson mean? Do you really think she stole someone?

"Young Master Bai, you've read it, you should be satisfied, and if you are satisfied, get out."

Almost resisting the urge to throw this man out of the window, she gritted her teeth and said these few words. She didn't expect to be in a good mood now, she just felt that the whole person was terrible.

"Sang Jiuqing, don't forget your identity, you are my mistress, I sleep when I want, and leave when I want."

Bo Luocheng snorted, God knows, how angry he was when he saw Mu Bing walking with her, how panicked he was, the most terrifying thing was not this, but the picture he conceived in his mind.

Sang Jiuqing felt a slight pain in his heart, with a cigarette in his hand, a little sarcastically, he lightly wiped it out in the ashtray, and looked up at the person in front of him.

"Young Master Bai, don't worry, I always remember my identity. I'm a mistress, but mistresses have to take vacation too. There's still Saturday and Sunday before the last shift."

Bo Luocheng frowned. He actually didn't want to say this sentence, but since he had already said it, he could only follow the other party's words.

"Just remember."

Nan Shi was a little speechless looking at someone with a negative EQ. He was so unparalleled in the mall, how could he be as stupid as an idiot when he came to Ms. Sang's place.

Boluo City looked at the door that was blown open by himself, and thought that maybe Sang Jiuqing was angry because of this, so he will install a new one for her tomorrow.

Sang Jiuqing crossed her arms, and the ridicule in her heart deepened, so she should play the role of mistress properly.

"Young Master Bai, you can go now, I'm really inconvenient tonight."

His tone softened, well, he is a gold master, so he can't afford to offend him.

Boluo City was racking its brains trying to find an excuse to stay, or to find a step down for itself, when it suddenly heard Sang Jiuqing's words, his face darkened.

"Why, I'm leaving so you can meet Mu Bing? Sang Jiuqing, I advise you to weigh your own weight. Can someone like Mu Bing take a fancy to you?"

Bo Luocheng said these few words in a low voice, and looked at her with a mocking face.

Sang Jiuqing was furious, this man must have taken the wrong medicine tonight, he took the pillow beside him and smashed it hard.

Boluo City was stunned by the smashing, and stared at her in a daze. After realizing it, she became a little angry. She flirted with a wild man, and now she has the nerve to get angry at him!
"Okay! You're on the wrong side, aren't you!"

Bo Luocheng kicked the coffee table away, only to find sadly that he was always worried that Sang Jiuqing would leave him behind, afraid that she would climb up to a bigger benefactor and leave him clean in a blink of an eye net.

Sang Jiuqing was really laughed at. This Boluo City was still so self-righteous. She sold herself, but it didn't mean that she, Sang Jiuqing, was at the mercy of others.

Nan Shi silently turned around and went downstairs to wait. After waiting for a while, he was thinking about whether to leave first, when he saw his boss coming down from upstairs in a huff, with five distinct fingerprints on his face, and the corners of his mouth pumped.

Bo Luocheng angrily opened the car door with a "crash" and kicked the car hard as if still feeling puzzled, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"That woman is getting more and more courageous, she even dared to leave her finger prints on my noble face!"

Nan Shi's hand shaking the door, wondering if this person had a brain twitch tonight.

"Boss, what... let's go buy some medicine..."

This looks really detrimental to the image.

Bo Luocheng was silent, the whole person was like a refrigerator, breathing cold air, thinking of Sang Jiuqing, he was so angry that his liver hurt, he just belittled Mu Bing, she beat him, how could so……

"go back."

With a tired voice, he leaned against the back seat and stared out gloomily.

Nan Shi drove the car silently, and arrived at the place after a while.

Bo Luocheng got out of the car, his whole body was filled with indifference, he felt that the slap was not on his face, but on his heart, otherwise it wouldn't hurt so much, his eyes were red from the pain.

"Tomorrow, someone will fix her door and the sofa."

"it is good."

Bo Luocheng nodded, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and found her smell on it when she lay down on the bed. They were still lingering on it two days ago, with mocking eyes, pulled out the pillow and threw it away angrily. After going out, he felt that the quilt also smelled of her, the whole room smelled, and he couldn't hide it at all.

He kicked the door open with a "bang", his face was gloomy, and he didn't care whether the people downstairs heard it or not.

"Change everything inside!"

As he said, he took a new quilt and went to the guest room. Isn't he just a Sang Jiuqing? Does he have any kind of woman in Boluo City?

Nan Shi nodded his head twitching at the corner of his mouth, and just fell asleep when he heard a "bang-dang" sound from upstairs. He was startled, went upstairs in a hurry, and saw Bo Luocheng standing in the guest room, smoking a cigarette.

"Boss, what... what's wrong?"

This is a tiger whose butt has been patted. Anyway, if he can avoid provoking him now, he will not provoke him.

"Tsk, I always feel something is wrong, do you smell anything in this room?"

When Nan Shi heard it, he took a deep breath, thinking about what it would taste like, you're an idiot.

"No."

"No?"

"Ah."

Boluo City's frown deepened, he couldn't sleep tonight, the woman seemed to be haunted, thinking how crazy they were when they were together, the toilet, kitchen, sofa, and even the porch doorway, all of them were insane. There were traces of their lingering past, so the whole villa was filled with that woman's breath.

It's not that he can escape by changing the quilt or changing the bed.

……

The next day, Sang Jiuqing was woken up by the sound of repairing the door outside, she raised her eyebrows, she treated him like that last night, and she can still think about it today, frowning, did she go too far last night? up.

An Hong wretchedly opened the door and glanced inside. Last night, she was so frightened that she even used explosives. There was nothing that man couldn't do.

"Sister An, you ran pretty fast last night."

An Hong shook her hands, isn't she happy? This woman, Young Master Bai, is reluctant to do anything, but she may not be sure, maybe the other party will just use her as a sandbag.

"Little ancestor, are you okay?"

"Okay."

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, her face was radiant, obviously she slept very well last night.

An Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and began to go into the kitchen to make breakfast.

However, contrary to Sang Jiuqing, Bo Luocheng went directly to the company with two dark circles under his eyes this morning, coupled with the fingerprints on his face, all the senior executives trembled in an instant.

Whoever dares to touch their boss will almost roll up his sleeves to find that person to fight.But when they touched the gloomy eyes of the other party, they turned off their lights one after another, thinking that they were blind and couldn't see, after all, even a man couldn't bear such a shameful thing.

Boluo City was waiting, waiting for Sang Jiuqing to come to apologize to him, but the man did come at noon, but he just entered the office with the posture, dragging no one into his eyes, and his face darkened.

This woman is really heartless, so she shouldn't be expected to feel guilty.

Sang Jiuqing went to the crew after wandering around the company for a while, and raised her eyebrows when she saw Wen Yan walking towards her, but she forgot that this person still owed her money, and Sister An couldn't get it after several reminders , don't you want to renege on your debt?

"Queen Wen, the bracelet from not long ago, I think it's been a long time, it's only [-] million, are you really so poor?"

Sang Jiuqing was in a bad mood, so don't let her have a nice tone, lazily folded her hands, and looked at Wen Yan who was surrounded by everyone.

After the last awards ceremony, this person has settled down for a while, but he is only in debt and repaying the money, which is only right and proper.

Wen Yan's face was a bit embarrassed, there were other people here, and this Sang Jiuqing clearly wanted to make her look ugly, so she gritted her teeth.

"I dare to give it, do you have your life?"

Hey, Sang Jiuqing is not happy now, what's the matter, isn't it a threat?

"It's like two hundred and fifty that you owe money, Wen Yan, you really have a thick skin."

"Sang Jiuqing, Wen Yan is your senior after all, you are too ignorant."

The little assistant next to her couldn't stand it, the woman in front of her was too beautiful and too arrogant, to openly challenge so many people.

"Well, I'm too lazy to talk about it. I won't meet you in court for two days."

After Sang Jiuqing finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows at several people, and walked away swayingly, her big wavy hair looked alluring.

Wen Yan slowly clenched his fists, why does this bitch always come to fight against her, isn't it enough to make her so ugly at the last ceremony, huh, two days, can you Let's talk about it when we live.