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

Chapter 269 Masquerade Ball

Sang Jiuqing still doesn't know what's wrong with her. After all her emotions calmed down, she glanced at Bo Luocheng next to her with her mouth slanted. Evil to describe.

Sighing, he got up and wanted to find water to drink, but was hugged by Boluo City.

"where are you going?"

"Drink water, Boluo City, I never thought that you could still drug yourself."

Sang Jiuqing waved his hand away, got out of bed lazily, and found that there were frozen fruits in it, and the corner of his mouth curled up, saying that Boluo City is quite good at living.

He took out a plate and ate quietly, not caring about the sad face on the bed.

"Sang Jiuqing, I really didn't infuse the medicine. An inexplicable woman came to bring me wine just now, and I just put it there. Who knew you'd already drank the hot water when it came out."

Boluo City got the advantage and didn't hide the truth anymore. He got out of bed and walked in front of Sang Jiuqing, picked her up and put him on his lap.

Sang Jiuqing didn't struggle, and after eating, she fell asleep in her arms, and suddenly felt that it was good, this person was by her side, hugging herself like this.

The two stayed together for a while, and it was already night.

"There's a masquerade tonight, are you going?"

A large part of the reason for coming to Boluo City this time is to see Sang Jiuqing, but suddenly news came from the company that the former partner would invite the noble lady here to hold a masquerade ball tonight.

The two companies have been cooperating for five years, and it is impossible for him not to give him this face. It just so happens that Sang Jiuqing is here and can be his dance partner.

Sang Jiuqing turned her head to look at Boluo City, and found that the other party's facial features were very handsome, a typical oriental man's face, deep and stylish, plus he was a nouveau riche, probably many women wanted to lean on him.

With her here, those women would never even think about it.

"Okay, go, why don't you go, otherwise what will you do if you cuckold me behind my back?"

Sang Jiuqing got up, fortunately she had brought several sets of evening dresses, she casually put on a red mermaid skirt, revealing her charming shoulders and clavicle, and her slender waist was particularly alluring.

Bai Luocheng's pupils shrank, seeing that the other party was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, he felt a little uncomfortable, how could such a good-looking Sang Jiuqing be seen by other men.

Slowly hugging the person from behind, his tone was somewhat sullen.

"Who is showing such a beautiful dress, change it!!"

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, pushed the opponent away a little, and put her hand on his chest.

"Boluo City, don't think that I don't know that there are many women here who like you. I just want to dress up and let them know that there is already an unparalleled beauty by your side."

Bo Luocheng was taken aback, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head to nibble on her lips.

"I don't look at them."

Sang Jiuqing didn't care about it anymore, anyway, she was going to wear this skirt tonight, so she didn't care about the little jealousy in this man's heart.

After dressing up, an hour had passed, and he turned his head to see Bo Luocheng wearing a suit, with a red handkerchief exposed at the neckline, his eyes curled up, and a kiss was placed on his face as if rewarding him.

Boluo City is very useful, thinking that this woman will soon become his wife, the apex of his heart is even more numb, so he led the man and walked downstairs.

Nanshi has already driven the car over. People like Boluo City have always paid attention to quality life. Even if they live in this kind of temporary hotel, they will be cleaned up inside and out like today, and every time they go to a place, There must be his property there.

So Sang Jiuqing knew that this person lived in such a hotel for himself, but he didn't say anything, and she didn't bother to say it, as long as two people understand some things.

After getting into the car, Bo Luocheng naturally pulled Sang Jiuqing's hand over, and kept pinching it in his palm, and occasionally kissed it on his mouth. It seemed that he could play for a year, and Sang Jiuqing let him go .

After arriving at the place, the two had already got off the car. Tonight's dance was held in a private castle. There was no media, and foreign media didn't even receive any news.

So the two people's car drove all the way to the big iron gate. After handing out the invitation, the big iron gate slowly opened, and a bunch of waiters in tuxedos came out, respectfully making a gesture of invitation.

Nan Shi drove the car in, and the car didn't stop until he saw the old castle.

Sang Jiuqing was a little speechless, this was the first time he had seen a real castle abroad, and it was his own castle.

Nanshi had already opened the car door, and after Bo Luocheng went out, he slowly stretched out his hand. Sang Jiuqing looked at the man with a hint of a smile at the end of his eyes, and for some reason, he became happy in his heart, and put his hand He put it on his hand and got out of the car.

The waiter at the gate of the castle held a large basket in his hand, and inside the basket were all kinds of masks for the guests to choose from.

Sang Jiuqing took a fox's mask and put it on her face. She chose an ugly fang mask for Boluo City, with a deep smile in her eyes.

Seeing that she was so happy, Boluo City followed her, and the two entered the hall hand in hand.

Many people surrounded it in twos and threes, many of them were the royal family of this country, and of course there were some wealthy businessmen and even writers. The owner of this castle had a very wide network, as can be seen from the banquet alone.

Sang Jiuqing held Bo Luocheng's arm, and occasionally looked at each other. She had attended many high society banquets, so she didn't think it was any fun.

But the only novelty this time was that everyone was wearing masks. If it wasn't for someone they were too familiar with, they would definitely not be able to guess the identity of each other.

I can only decide which dance partner I want to pick tonight based on my height, appearance, and voice, but there are really few people like Bo Luocheng and Sang Jiuqing who have been together from the beginning, to put it bluntly That is, most people here tonight are looking for excitement.

"Follow me, don't go, be careful to be taken away by other men."

Bo Luocheng lowered his head and said this next to Sang Jiuqing's ear, seeing that Sang Jiuqing's hand holding his arm tightened a bit, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Sang Jiuqing doesn't know English, now is his good chance to show off.

Sang Jiuqing was in a good mood when he heard the music. There was no commercial atmosphere in it, and he would not know where his partner was. He just wanted to be happy. Anyway, he came here however he wanted. With a mask on his face, no one knew who he was who is it.

So when the music started, she took Bo Luocheng's hand and started dancing. The whole audience was filled with music, and the corners of her lips curled into a hook.

On the second floor of the castle, there are also some people wearing masks, but they didn't go down. They just looked down lightly, took out their guns and aimed at the crowd, but they didn't shoot. Not murderous.

"Honey, it's too dangerous for you to do this, put the gun away."

When the old voice came, the man froze for a moment, and threw the gun aside, his whole body was a bit unrestrained.

"It's boring to stay in the organization, you can go out to have fun, tonight the following are my guests, you can't mess around."

"Got it, grandpa."

The man's eyes are very frivolous, he has a mixed-race face, he is not wearing a suit, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his nose is straight.

One hand supported his head lightly, his eyes looked down, a red dress suddenly came into view, his heart skipped a beat, his favorite oriental dress was also his favorite classic red, although he couldn't see the woman She has a pretty face, but she must be a beauty if she can wear a mermaid skirt so well.

"Grandpa, who is that? Seeing her, I seem to see an angel. She is as beautiful as my mother."

The man immediately stood upright, his eyes kept following the touch of red, his heart was beating wildly, it was really beautiful, every time she turned around, she seemed to be stepping on the apex of his heart.

"Why are you so obsessed with Chinese girls? All your girlfriends these years seem to be Chinese."

The man was a bit cynical, cynical like a child.

"Because my mother is Chinese. She is the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen. She is gentle and generous, as if God has quietly fabricated it. Grandpa, you haven't told me yet, who is that girl?"

The man pointed his finger at Sang Jiuqing, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, he liked it very much, his heart had never been touched before, even though he didn't see her face, her figure was the same as her mother's, she was able to wear red so beautifully people.

"Dear Sen, you are embarrassing Grandpa. Tonight is a masquerade ball. No one knows who she is, but since she is Chinese, the person next to her must be Mr. Bo Luocheng. He said that he will bring If you bring your fiancée to the banquet, they will be married in three months, so you can't disrupt it."

Getting married in three months?

Jason frowned slightly. It was rare to meet a Chinese girl who was so beautiful that he could fall in love with her, but she was getting married. What a blow.

"Grandpa, I think it's necessary for me to go to China."

The old man sighed, looked down slowly, and spoke earnestly.

"That Mr. Bo is very powerful in China. Sen, you are not his opponent. Don't do things that you regret. There must be many Chinese girls prettier than her. Grandpa will openly find one for you."

Jason took the gun over and wiped it slowly in his hand.

"Grandpa, I don't want to expose the relationship between me and you. It will get in the way. I still like to be alone. This time, I must go to China."

As he spoke, he put the gun into his belt, bowed his head and said something in the old man's ear with a smile in his eyes.

The old man froze for a moment, his face full of helplessness.

"Sen, this is the last time Grandpa will help you. This kind of method is very low-class, and I will feel ashamed."

"Grandpa, I know you are the one who loves Sen the most. Go, I can't wait to hold her little hand."

The old man shook his head and walked out to the other side. After meeting a man who looked like a housekeeper, he whispered a few words in his ear. The housekeeper nodded and ran away after a while.