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

Bo Luocheng was hurt by that smile, she hid herself too deeply, so deep that no one could touch her emotions, so even if she smiled now, he felt distressed.

The doctor ordered for a while before going out, and in a blink of an eye there were only two people left in the room, quiet and silent, neither of them knew what to say.

Sang Jiuqing lowered her head, something flashed in her eyes, she suddenly stretched out her hands, facing Boluo City, the corners of her mouth curved.

"Hold me back."

Bo Luocheng suddenly didn't want to care about her taking the contraceptive pill behind his back, bent down silently, hugged her into his arms, and walked downstairs to the hospital.

"Sang Jiuqing, don't be afraid to conceive my child."

The voice of Boluo City flows lightly, like fluttering snowflakes falling on people's hearts, that kind of coolness, not piercing, but unforgettable.

He had already reached this point. Sang Jiuqing was so smart, how could he not understand, don't be afraid of getting pregnant, he will take responsibility.

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, suddenly a huge panic enveloped her, her heart was ups and downs, she didn't know where to go.

The two got into the car like this, still silent, the street scene flying outside the window left bright and dark shadows on Boluo City's face, I don't know what he was thinking.

After arriving at Bai's villa, Bo Luocheng directly put him on the bed, with gentle eyes, and sighed.

Sang Jiuqing looked at the shadow on her head covering the light and smiled.

"Young Master Bai, don't you want to do something else tonight?"

All the emotions disappeared in an uproar after this person said this. She always has the ability to destroy the atmosphere.

Well, Bo Luocheng got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he only had a bath towel loosely around his waist. He was slender and well-proportioned. He bent slightly and took a bottle of red wine from the grid. Excited woman with mocking mouth corners.

"I'm not interested in you tonight."

When Sang Jiuqing heard this, her face turned black. She felt that she had been a grandson all night tonight. This man was playing with her, so she was unhappy at the time.

Bo Luocheng lazily poured out a glass of wine, dangling it on his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he didn't care about someone who was unhappy, and he was immersed in his own world.

"Young Master Bai, don't be like this..."

Sang Jiuqing's voice was a bit gritted, she was already burning with desire, why was this man still as calm as Duo Yun, sighed, and threw herself on the big bed.

After everything in Boluo City's mind fell silent, he got up and looked at the bed, only to realize that the woman had fallen asleep heartlessly, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Sure enough, her impatience was all feigned, she sighed, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

As if feeling his warmth, Sang Jiuqing automatically rolled into his arms. This action made Boluo City feel better, and he closed his eyes lightly.

……

Before he knew it, the sunlight outside the house slowly climbed to the foot of the bed. When Sang Jiuqing woke up, he reflexively took a cigarette from the table and put it into his mouth. When he went to the living room, he saw Bo Luocheng sitting Read magazines aside.

"Morning."

Sang Jiuqing greeted lazily, then leaned on the sofa.

Bo Luocheng didn't even move his eyebrows, as if he couldn't see the big crowd in front of him.

Sang Jiuqing frowned, wondering if he had offended the Buddha again, but she didn't think about it, curled her lips, and didn't bother to worry about it anymore, after all, this person would always be abnormal for a while.

"Smoking in the early morning?"

Bo Luocheng frowned, even he was not as addicted to cigarettes as she was.

"What do you know, it's called sentiment."

Sang Jiuqing raised the cigarette in his hand, feeling nothing at all, thinking about Song Ci, a smile appeared on his face.

The Dynasty's activities are progressing very quickly. Song Ci can be said to be the most famous among the newcomers in this year. Although everyone is familiar with the bed photo, but because of the fact that Zhu Yang dare not deny the relationship between them, Song Ci You can get a lot of benefits.

After all, in the eyes of netizens, Song Ci and Zhu Yang are a couple.

Even if there is a newcomer around Zhu Yang at that time, it will be nothing more than a peaceful breakup of the lovers, and there is nothing to complain about.

After dinner, Sang Jiuqing and Bo Luocheng went to the company together. Seeing the people waiting at the front desk, they frowned. Her father was dismissed and she was divorced, but Sang Rou still seemed to be radiant.

Wearing a Chanel suit, with her hair pulled up loosely, her eyes lit up when she saw Bo Luocheng, but the light sank after seeing Sang Jiuqing.

Bo Luocheng didn't even show the whites of his eyes, and raised his feet to get on the elevator. At this time, Sang Rou hurried over, with thin sweat on his face and a little red face.

"Luocheng, what happened last time was my fault, and I'm here to apologize."

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, this person completely ignored her.

The current appearance of Sang Rou is indeed a bit pleasant. If it is an ordinary man, I am afraid that he would have passed away long ago, and the little baby coaxed him, but Boluo City is not an ordinary man.

At least Sang Jiuqing thinks the current Boluo City is cool.

Bo Luocheng frowned, and then saw Sang Rou beside him, a trace of doubt slowly faded away in his eyes.

"you are?"

The two fluffy words blocked all that Sang Rou wanted to say, her face was blushing, and something called embarrassment slowly spread in the hall.

"Pfft...hahahaha."

Sang Jiuqing laughed unceremoniously from the side, and wiped away her tears with her fingers while laughing. This appearance made Sang Rou even more embarrassed, and tears immediately appeared in her eyes.

"Lo City..."

Boluo City glanced impatiently at the smiling faceless man, frowned and pulled him over, it was really ugly, so ugly, it's better not to embarrass yourself here, and dragged him into the elevator.

And Sang Rou was on the spot, clenched her hands slowly, her face was distorted with anger, looked at the staff pointing around, lowered her head to sort out her emotions, and when she looked up again, she was still smiling.

"Did she get divorced and come to ask the boss?"

"No way, the boss just dismissed it just now, so beautiful, no matter how upside down, no one wants it."

Pasting these two words upside down was like a hot slap across the face, and it slapped Sangrou directly in the face. All the pretending to be calm was ripped away, revealing the original terrifying appearance.

The lady at the front desk was shaken by that gaze, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak any more, she nervously squeezed the documents at her hand, feeling that the woman was too scary.

Sang Rou's chest heaved violently. It turns out that she is a poor woman who is worthless to them now. Heh, even if she is backward, so what, this group of people is extremely low, why should they point and point at her.

The corners of her lips curled up mockingly, Sang Jiuqing won't be complacent for long, she will fall into his own hands sooner or later.

And Sang Jiuqing has never been afraid of Sang Rou's methods, so she is not afraid of offending her.

She had already been dragged to the office by Boluo City, thinking of everything just now, she still found it funny, her brows and eyes were curved, and the more she looked at this man, the more pleasing she was to her eyes.

So the tone is also gentler, nonsense, the enemy of the enemy is a friend~
Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the flattering man who laughed suddenly. Needless to say, he knew why this woman was, she was always so realistic, tsk, thinking about it made me a little annoyed.

"It's really ugly to laugh."

Sang Jiuqing paused with a smile on his face, and immediately ran over and sat in the man's arms, wrapping his hands around his neck and hooking his eyes.

"Young Master Bai, you were so handsome just now, did you know that?"

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, this flattery was really good.

This look was obviously telling Sang Jiuqing to continue.

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, but he felt a little amused in his heart. In fact, this person in Boluo City is very easy to coax.

"Handsome, my little heart is thumping, and it probably has jumped on you by now."

As Sang Jiuqing said, she tapped her fingertips on the other's chest, half-closed her eyes, and deliberately cast a wink.

Bo Luocheng's whole body went numb, this dead woman is doing this trick again.

She grabbed the person's head, grabbed the other person's lips, and entangled fiercely. The two kissed hard, but they didn't know that the door of the office had been opened.

A group of high-level petrochemicals are in place, didn't they say to tell the boss the report, what's the situation now, everyone wants to leave, but their legs are weak, but they can't pull up the strength, thinking that the boss will probably kill them when he reacts .

Nan Shi twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly closed the door again. Looking at the group of people outside who were lowering their heads and nailing their nails, he sighed dejectedly, "Okay, wait."

Bo Luocheng's hand had already been inserted into Sang Jiuqing's clothes, and when he was about to proceed to the next step, Sang Jiuqing stopped him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Didn't you pretend to be quite similar last night? Why don't you continue to carry it?"

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, his mouth didn't stop moving, he turned a corner and pecked at her earlobe, his eyes were full of peach.

Sang Jiuqing got up, straightened her clothes casually, and glanced at the other party, why should he fuck when he wanted to, and she had to carry it too.

"Sang Jiuqing..."

Bai Luocheng gritted his teeth, his whole body was as stiff as a rock, and now he only wanted to eat the woman in front of him, but Sang Jiuqing had already walked to the door, and turned around and gave a soft laugh.

"Young Master Bai, you'd better calm down, they will come in and see you later, but it's a little...well, what."

As he spoke, he turned around a certain location in Boluo City with ambiguous eyes.

Bo Luocheng was so angry that he was about to chase that damned woman back when a group of high-level executives came in with meaningful gazes.

The executives just listened to Sang Jiuqing's words, your boss is done having fun, you can go in.

What a bold, warm sentence, everyone looked at Boluo City with a bit of obscenity, office play, really good at playing.

Bo Luocheng left the chair and just settled back, holding the pen, gritting his teeth and listening to the company's performance recently, but his heart had already flown to Sang Jiuqing.

"...The plan this time is like this. The company's newcomer training has entered the final stage. Talented people will have a one-month training period, and the remaining companies will consider signing contracts."