Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

Bo Liang also got out of the car, naturally put his arm around her waist and pressed down his voice: "from now on, don't call me Mr. Bo any more."

Lu Qisheng turned to look at him, his eyes full of thirst for knowledge: "what do you call that? Ah liang? Cool? Little cool? Husband

Bo Liang is a little suspicious of his own eyes now. How could he be so obsessed with such a second rate goods? Is it because she is more familiar in a crowd?

He had a calm face and a slow voice: "call me thin and cool." As for those intimate names, he will leave them to the people in his heart.

Lu Qisheng went to measure the size. When she came out, she saw Bo Liang was fascinated by a pink wedding dress on the window.

There is a custom in this city that remarried brides can only wear pink or red wedding dresses, instead of white wedding dresses representing purity.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Qisheng's five slender fingers swayed before his eyes.

"Nothing." Thin cool quickly take back his eyes, put his hands into his coat pocket, as usual indifferent, "just feel that if you meet a loved one, you can only wear such a wedding dress. I'm sorry. "

"Oh, nothing." Lu Qisheng looked at it ten times and said, "the next time you get a marriage certificate, it can only be remarriage. Who is sorry for whom? "

However, thin cool looking down at her smart eyes in the clear eyes, but some inexplicable soft heart. She is a good girl, and he can't mistake her.

"Qisheng." Just then someone called.

"Alas." When she saw the road, she would not smile.

It's Ling Yueqing and Xiao Zihe, her best friend and ex boyfriend.

"Will you try on the wedding dress, too?" Ling Yueqing let go of Xiao Zihe's hand and came forward with a smile. Of course, her focus is on the word "Ye".

"Well, take the measurements." Lu Qisheng replied indifferently.

"Qisheng, are you still angry with me? You don't even let me know when you're getting married? Didn't you say you wanted me to be the bridesmaid Ling Yueqing's big eyes almost overflowed with tears.

"Sorry, my husband's family will arrange for the bridesmaid." Lu Qisheng did not look at her from the beginning to the end. Her eyes were always staring at the wedding dress style on her hands.

"I think this one looks best." But some people were so uninteresting that they sat down next to Lu Qisheng.

"Xiaosheng, don't look at the style any more." Thin cool also measured a good size, stride out, the posture is straight and straight like the pine, the smile is like the bright moon.

"I'll ask Master Zhong to design one for you." He had a weak smile, very gentle.

"This is..." Thin cool eyes skimmed a glance at Ling Yueqing.

"Oh, my college classmate, Ling Yueqing." Lu Qisheng introduced it very casually, and then gave Ling Yueqing's visiting eyes more perfunctorily, "Bo Liang, my fiance."

"It's thin! It's a pleasure to meet you. " Although Ling Yueqing was very surprised, when did she get to know Bo Liang, she had to get married. No wonder Xiao Zihe was dumped so neatly.

Yes, who needs fans with abalone! Thanks to her guilt for several days.

However, Bo Liang didn't reach out his hand to shake hands with her. He just nodded his head toward her lightly, and then he took Lu Qisheng's shoulder very affectionately.

"Go in and tell master Zhong what you like." Thin cool tone is very gentle.

Ling Yueqing can't help but feel a little bit hot, thin cool than they are several years older. No wonder the old people say that looking for a husband should be older. They not only have a successful career, but also need not worry about anything in the past, and it will hurt people.

Unlike Xiao Zihe, he can make trouble with her for a few days.

Lu Qisheng and Zhong Qing talked for a while and then came out. When they came out, Ling Yueqing had disappeared. Thin cool hand still hooks her shoulder, Lu Qisheng actually does not want to have such intimate physical contact with others, so he does not have a trace of him and open a distance.

Bo Liang took back his hand very naturally, teasingly saying, "if you cross the river, you'll take out the board. If you unload the mill, you'll kill the donkey."

Lu Qisheng was in a bad mood and didn't bother to fight with him.

A happy girl who is always smiling all the time is suddenly silent and seems so lonely. Thin cool inexplicably felt soft hearted, but he had a rare compassion.

"If you still love him, it's too late to go back. I won't hold you liable for breach of contract. " Bo Liang stood behind her, whispering and pitying.

"Even if he knelt down and begged me, I would not get back with him. What's more, I'm going to get married. How can I be so cheap? " Lu Qisheng used a smile to cover up the desolation in his eyes and refused his kindness.

Thin cool but rarely serious, he looked up at the distance of the sky, the voice has a kind of lonely feeling. He said: "true love, will not care about the high and low. Have you never read Eileen Chang's book? Love a person can be as low as dust. "

Lu Qisheng's mood suddenly healed, and looked at the thin cool of the incarnation of love saint with a kind of startled eyes of my friends and I.