Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

"That's right. What else would I do if I went to the exchange? Director Wang asked me to know myself and my rivals in the industry through this experience exchange, and then I would win an excellent place in this national photography competition!" Lu Qisheng is extremely proud of his heavy responsibilities. It can be seen that after this exchange meeting, he has gained a lot. His stage fright has disappeared.

Bo Liang looked at the road Qisheng with suspicion: "can you do it?"

Lu Qisheng was immediately like a cockfight: "what do you call me? Can you not destroy the prestige of your family? "

Bo Liang smiles: "I'll wait and see."

"That's about it." Lu Qisheng was satisfied. As soon as he turned to fill in the information, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to call song Zeji!

As a result, Lu Qisheng touched his pocket, and his mobile phone disappeared again. He immediately turned his head and squinted at the thin cool: "Hey, don't use the same technique twice, OK?"

"What?" As he walked away to drink the water, the thin cool turned his head in a daze. A drop of water fell from the corner of his mouth, along the angular chin and into the beautiful neck, and finally penetrated into the collar.

Lu Qisheng could not help swallowing his mouth, secretly scolded a "demon", forced himself to come out of the male sex, continued to stretch out his palm, and asked thin cool: "what, what, my mobile phone?"

"Not for you." Bo Liang is dissatisfied with being wronged and frowns back.

"Well, don't pretend. You must have taken my mobile phone away again, otherwise I can't find it everywhere." Lu Qisheng frowned. "Give me a call, I want to call aze."

Bo Liang took a deep breath and patiently replied, "I didn't take your mobile phone. After returning it to you on the plane, did you give me the chance to touch your mobile phone?"

Lu Qisheng is stunned. It seems that this is true. But at this time, she is more willing to take away her mobile phone. Otherwise, it means

"You are young! I lost my cell phone! "

Lu Qisheng crazed his head in both hands: "it must be when we picked up our luggage at the airport just now, the thief hidden in the crowd walked along! No, was it stolen from the taxi park during dinner? Or... "

"You can't look for it again." Feeling that there is a pile of flies around, thin cool can't stand to interrupt Lu Qisheng's noise, "if you lose it, buy a new one, or do you have any pornographic photo door in your mobile phone?"

Lu Qisheng glared angrily at Bo Liang: "you think everyone is as proud as you and as shameless as you. It's very troublesome to lose your mobile phone. Besides, you don't understand the pain of us poor people for the shrinking purse!"

"Hmmm." Thin cool and not salty to answer, planning to go back upstairs to rest.

Lost just right, can't contact song Zeji, also can't be contacted by song Zeji, good!

"No conscience!" Lu Qisheng is full of resentment. She flushes thin cool and spreads fire. However, her sight falls on the high-grade clothes that Bo Liang bought her today.

When Bo Liang heard Lu Qisheng's scolding, he was looking down at her. Seeing this, he immediately said coldly: "if you dare to make up your mind and sell today's clothes for money, you will wait for your wardrobe to be emptied."

Lu Qisheng was surprised and looked at the thin cool with his big eyes open. He became a God. With such a light glance, he could see what he was thinking?

"Your majesty! Excuse me, I don't know that you are so clever. Please make a divination for me and find my mobile phone. I'll count on you! " Lu Qisheng quickly went forward to make a kowtow, and prayed earnestly.

Bo Liang was flattered by this flattery. He came back and sat down on the sofa in the living room. He took out his mobile phone and gave Lu Qisheng a call. He was unable to get through. They also called a high-rise building in the airport and the owner of the restaurant and told them to check the monitoring to see if they could find any clues.

Lu Qisheng dog leg ground at one side to give thin cool pinch shoulder: "Your Majesty, you really have the ability to understand the sky."

Bo Liang calmly accepted Lu Qisheng's praise.

"Without my mobile phone, I can't even fill in the contact information of the application form." Lu Qisheng began to nag habitually, "I also want to get the famous newspaper earlier, or spell a good sequence number."

It turns out that the rush to get in the door is for a sequence number?

Bo Liang takes a look at Lu Qisheng and thinks that she is the one who can do such silly things.

"Instead of worrying about something that can be solved with a supplementary card, you might as well think about how your photography will win the prize."

Lu Qisheng suddenly slapped his forehead: "yes, it's hard to find someone else's number, so I can make up for my card tomorrow." He covered his mouth again, "bah! I'm such a mouthful, mend a meow card, my mobile phone can certainly find back

However, as soon as the voice dropped, the thin and cool mobile phone rang. Take it and have a look. It's the restaurant owner who just ate.

Bo Liang answered the phone and spoke to the other party in French. Then he hung up and dialed out again. Regardless of Lu Qisheng's eagerness, he directly said to the people over there: "Gao Gao, I'm sorry for what happened just now. Now you don't have to check it at the airport. It's known that it was lost in the restaurant."After a few more greetings, Bo Liang hung up the phone and looked back. He saw Lu Qisheng's whole expression of "Jiong" in capital letters. Bo Liang subconsciously turned back a little and said, "how ugly."

Ugly girl! My baby's heart is bitter!

Lu Qisheng took back his mouth, frowned and said to Bo Liang, "I said this local tyrant, how can you be so calm? I lost my mobile phone. Don't you need to tell me first?"

"What's the use of talking to you?" Bo Liang glanced at Lu Qisheng, "the people on the monitor are not very clear. It's hard to find them back. I still have a spare new mobile phone in my study. You can take it. I'll ask someone to make up your card now. You can get the express from the communication company when you go to your company in the morning. "

Lu Qisheng took a breath, bent over and squatted on the side of his thin cool leg. He bowed his head meekly and beat the president of Boda with a small fist: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard. I really admire your omnipotence."

“…… Get out of here. "

With Bo Liang's help, Lu Qisheng could continue to fill in the incomplete application form again. Unfortunately, his idea of reporting peace to song Zeji failed again.

Looking at Lu Qisheng submitting the application form, Bo Liang couldn't help but suggest with narcissism: "in fact, I saw the photos you took during the exchange meeting, and the one I took with you was the best. Look before you took care of me when I had a cold, so I can't help but approve you to take that photo to participate in the competition. You don't need to thank me for winning the prize

Lu Qisheng frowned inexplicably and asked tentatively, "did we take pictures together?"

Thin cool a meal, just see to road Qisheng way: "is you secretly take that, the reflection of the lake."

"Oh." Lu Qisheng answered.

Thin cool wait, did not see below, eyebrow frown tighter: "you" Oh "mean a few

Lu Qisheng reluctantly turned his eyes from the screen: "that photo is obviously you and me. It's not good to take it to the competition."

"It doesn't matter if I show up in public once in a while." When Bo Liang heard Lu Qisheng's refusal, the more he wanted Lu Qisheng to take that photo to participate in the competition. What does it mean to see that it's not good. Can't he show his hand to people?

"Er In fact, I think about it for the local tyrants. "

Lu Qisheng knew that the man's arrogant self-esteem had come back to haunt him when he saw the thin cool board. He quickly comforted him: "you see, this photography competition is national in scale. No matter which photographer's work will be recorded permanently. Our photos have been published, and you are still massaging my legs. If you remarry later, how bad will the influence be? Tell me about your Su Rao, who will be in a good mood when she sees her

Bo Liang finds that Lu Qisheng likes to use Su Rao as a shield recently, and uses it for granted, as if he has to worry about everything when he hears Su Rao's name.

"Do you use it or not?" Thin cool body exudes cold, give Lu Qisheng a last chance.

Lu Qisheng shrunk his neck and said, "well, I don't want to use it. With my female intuition, Su Rao will be angry when she sees it. Ha ha --"

"hum, I think you are afraid that this picture will flow out. In the future, your husband will be jealous when he sees you smile so sweet to me!" Thin cool can't help but retort.

Lu Qisheng took a look at the thin cool, opened his mouth and finally did not speak.

"Don't talk? Default? " Thin cool still does not stop.

Lu Qisheng simply buried his head and pretended to be dead.

That's not the default. What is it?

Bo Liang felt that he was beaten very loud in the face. He stood up and said coldly, "I'm nosy." After that, he walked up the stairs and went back to his bedroom, and dropped the door "bang bang" to show his anger.

After confirming that Bo Liang entered the door, Lu Qisheng, who pretended to be dead, turned his lips and learned to be thin and cool. He said coldly: "hum, I think you think I don't have enough trouble. If other people know that I've been with Bo's president, who dares to marry me?"

With these words, Lu Qisheng's hand involuntarily went to the last photo folder and turned out the reflection he had taken. He looked at it carefully and murmured to himself under his chin: "this photo is really good. If you can take it out, you may win the prize."

And back to the room of thin cool breath began to deal with business affairs, but the heart is uneven, how can not see into the document.

Su Rao and Lu Qisheng appear alternately in his mind. Thin Liang can't help but get up and take out a book from the bookshelf and open one of the pages, which contains a picture of himself and Su Rao.

At that time, the young men and women were still very green, smiling brightly on their faces, standing close to each other, with their hands in the middle behind them.

I can't see it in the picture, but actually they are holding hands. Su Rao's hand is very soft, that soft touch, thin cool now can recall.

It's just that Bo Liang used to feel sad when he saw this photo, but today he is unexpectedly calm.

Then he closed the book and put it back again. Then he went to the table and sat down.The screen saver set on the computer has appeared. Bo Liang looks at himself and Lu Qisheng in the lake, and his heart starts to fill again