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

Song Ci has indeed not been in touch with Sang Qi for a long time, and everything about Sang Qi has nothing to do with her now, and that woman Shen Shaoqiu has also received retribution, and now she has to live for herself.

She has no friends, and all the people who were close to her lost contact when Shen Shaoqiu asked people to go to school to make trouble. She is a disgrace to the school, and in the eyes of her classmates, she hooked up with a married man at a young age.

The school ordered her to drop out, so she, who is good in character and learning, didn't even get a diploma. This made her hate Shen Shaoqiu, but hated Sang Qi even more. If he hadn't lied to her that he had divorced his wife for a year , she will not be lowly to be someone else's mistress.

"Well, don't think about that person, how good it is now."

Sang Jiuqing leaned against the window and squinted his eyes as he looked at the person who was lost in memories again.

Song Ci raised his eyes and his tone was a little mocking.

"I'm not missing him, I'm cursing him to hell."

The voice gritted his teeth, and the smiling face that was always plain was bright and moving for a moment.

"Speaking of which, he is still my father. When I think that I have the same blood as him, I feel disgusted. I asked Sang Mo to come to me today. Who knows who he wants to sell me to."

Sang Jiuqing rested her hands lazily on the railing of the window, crossed her legs, and her long eyelashes cast bright and dark shadows.

Song Ci came over with a cup of tea. Seeing Sang Jiuqing like this, he suddenly felt funny. He lowered his head and looked around twice, his voice a little playful.

"The relationship between the two of us is complicated, don't you think so, Sang Jiuqing?"

After all, she is her father's mistress. If she works harder, she may become a continuation, and she will have an extra daughter for no reason.

"Tsk, you can just dream, that bastard Sangqi is not my father."

Sang Jiuqing gave Song Ci a sideways look. She came here just after she dumped Sang Mo. This is the house Song Ci was looking for temporarily, and she will definitely move out in the future.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

Sang Jiuqing sat for a while before getting up to leave. After going downstairs, she always felt that something was wrong with her today. She just felt very...boring. Could it be because the guy from Boluo City was not there?

Thinking of this, he frowned, took out the phone and called a certain uncle.

Bo Luocheng saw Sang Jiuqing's caller ID and looked at the sky. The sun didn't seem to come out from the west, so he came to the conclusion that this woman was probably lonely, and a smile filled her brows and eyes instantly.

"Miss me?"

It was still these three words, and there was an unspeakable joy in the lowered voice.

Sang Jiuqing was thinking about how to say the first sentence, since the other party said so, she followed the trend.

"That's right, Young Master Bai, you didn't say hello when you left, which made me go to the Dynasty to waste my time."

Boluo City signaled the people in front of him to keep their voices down, frowning slightly, sitting on the chair, lightly pinching the phone with his fingertips, propping his elbows aside, a few buttons on his collar had been unbuttoned, revealing a delicate clavicle.

"You went to find me?"

Disbelief was evident in his voice.

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips, wanting to use little girls' tricks, such as stomping her feet, but thinking that the other party would not see these moves, she gave up, and her voice became even louder.

"Of course, Young Master Bai, when will you come back? I miss you."

A trace of seriousness flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes. She raised her head to look at the prosperity of the imperial capital, her eyes narrowed, her heart seemed to be stuffed with something, and she was so full that she felt light.

Sang Jiuqing, are you going to become a stupid woman...

Boluo City's heart shook fiercely, those words seemed to pass through the distance of more than 1000 kilometers, and hit his heart directly.

After hanging up the phone, his eyes were complicated, and it took him a long time to look up at the scene in front of him. His eyes were deep and his voice was mocking. He was like a leopard in the night, leaning on the chair lazily and noblely.

"Why don't you say so?"

The few people in front of him were already beaten to death, Bo Luocheng frowned and looked at Nan Shi, why did he just answer the phone, and he became like this.

Nan Shi twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't you say to keep beating, don't stop if you don't say stop.

Boluo City had no patience, and just wanted to go back earlier, rubbing the center of his brows, these were just pawns in that man's hand, since he dared to let them come, he must be preparing to die.

"Fix it and go back to the imperial capital."

Nan Shi was dumbfounded, but this time he came here just to discuss business, the other party made an appointment to meet tomorrow, what do you mean by coming here for a while and then going back.

"But……"

"She said she missed me... Heh, that woman finally got her senses."

Nan Shi's words that were on his lips were gambled by this man, and he couldn't even say a word. Of course, the woman was referring to Miss Sang, so it's no wonder that the boss is so happy.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the few people who were dying. Their faces could no longer see their original appearance. A group of people in suits and leather shoes were bowing their heads and waiting for orders, not daring to glance at them.

Nan Shi's eyes narrowed. The people who followed Boluo City had a few simple roles. These people should be mentally prepared to shoot at them without fear of death.

"Solved, the boss and I will go back first."

"Yes."

A group of people bowed their heads and replied.

Nanshi immediately asked someone to book a ticket to return to the imperial capital recently, thinking about it, he sighed a little, Ms. Sang probably didn't know how she was spoiled by the boss.

Both are arrogant masters, one is unwilling to speak, and the other is too lazy to ask, but some toss.

As Nan Shi said, Sang Jiuqing didn't think that Boluo City would really come back with just a few words of his own, so when he saw that person at his home at night, he was shocked.

"Bai... Young Master Bai? Are you back?"

Bo Luocheng was sitting on the sofa, seeing Sang Jiuqing raised his eyebrows in astonishment, and slowly unbuttoned his wrists, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"I wanted to sleep with you, so I came back."

The corner of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, and then he jumped into the opponent's arms like a bird, only then did he realize that this embrace was so warm and comfortable.

"Then sleep now, people can't wait."

Sang Jiuqing skillfully touched the opponent's belt with a seductive smile in his eyes, but was stopped by Bo Luocheng's hand.

The eyebrows are raised, this girl is going to lift it up or something.

Bo Luocheng frowned, there was a question that he really couldn't figure out, he had already replaced Sang Jiuqing's medicine with vitamins, why there is still no movement in her stomach, it seems unscientific.

Thinking of this, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, and shot straight at a certain woman.

"Sang Jiuqing, have you experienced any discomfort recently, such as nausea, vomiting, and inability to eat?"

Sang Jiuqing was held by the other party's wrist, and she couldn't move at all. When she heard him ask this question, she curled her lips. How could she be uncomfortable.

"I have a good appetite, three bowls of rice for one meal."

After Sang Jiuqing finished speaking, she was about to untie the other party's belt, but Boluo City tightly gripped her wrist, frowning.

"What are you doing, playing bundle play?"

Thinking of how damn excited he was, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of banter.

"So Boss, you like this style, you should have said it earlier~"

Bo Luocheng felt numb from the soft tone that the other party deliberately prolonged, and his heart immediately became hot, and even his eyes were stained with lust.

But after thinking about it, if Sang Jiuqing is really pregnant, she must be restrained in the first three months, so as not to hurt the fetus, so the top priority is to determine whether she is pregnant or not.

Bo Luocheng picked up the man, Sang Jiuqing's eyes were bent, she knew that the man couldn't wait, she hooked her arms and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

But right away she felt something was wrong, what the hell, didn't the bedroom turn left, where was she going, a black line hung on her forehead.

"Don't move, I'll take you to the hospital."

Boluo City noticed the restless person, soothed him slowly, and patted the other person's head lightly with his hand.

When Sang Jiuqing heard this, she resolutely quit. Why did she go to the hospital? See a doctor?You have the disease!
"Put me down!"

"Sang Jiuqing, stop making trouble!"

Boluo City's face darkened a little, this woman is really good at acting.

"I'm not sick, let me down!"

"It's been so long, and I can't even make a child. If it's not a disease, what is it?"

Bo Luocheng's tone was light and light, and he had already carried the person downstairs.

When Sang Jiuqing heard these words, she didn't struggle anymore, she quietly nestled in his arms, just when Boluo City thought that this person had finally settled down, she spoke again.

"If you can't make a baby, maybe you are sick..."

Bo Luocheng was so angry by these words, what kind of illness could he have? She hasn't settled for taking the contraceptive pill behind his back, and she will settle it with her sooner or later!
Sang Jiuqing felt that Boluo City was bewildered, he must be too jealous of Su Shuiyu, that's why he wanted a child so desperately, but he obviously found the wrong one.

Because she wouldn't give birth to him, how could a person who had already decided to leave from the beginning create trouble for herself.

But he couldn't resist Boluo City, and Sang Jiuqing was dragged all the way to the hospital, where he was pressed on the bed and checked inside and out.

Bo Luocheng watched from the side, his eagle eyes fixed on every movement of the doctor, and the doctor who started to examine Sang Jiuqing didn't even dare to vent his breath.

After checking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"This young lady may have lived in a cold place for a long time, so now the palace is cold and it is difficult to conceive a child."

Boluo City was stunned by the words that it was difficult to conceive a child, and looked at Sang Jiuqing with burning eyes.

Sang Jiuqing frowned, remembering that when she was a child and her mother squeezed into a small room of more than ten square meters, even the quilt was wet when it rained. At that time, her mother would often give her the dry place on the bed.

But such a good person, why did he jump off the building and leave her alone...

"Take care of it and it will be fine. Young Master Bo, don't worry. Miss Sang was not raised well when she was a child. Her body is weak and her foundation is insufficient. That's why she is like this."

Sang Jiuqing raised his head, met the deep gaze of the black clouds in Shangboluo City, paused, and suddenly smiled.

"Young Master Bai, you can see that there is nothing he can do about it."