Bo Shao's ex-wife

Chapter 55
The next day, Bo Liang, who had recovered from a serious illness, finally went to work in good spirits. Lu Qisheng took advantage of the last day of leave that Bo Liang had asked her for last time, and planned to relax at home after three days of exhaustion.

In Lu Qisheng's bedroom, there was a figure tossing and turning on the soft bed.

"Why can't I fall asleep?" Lu Qisheng finally pulled herself out of the quilt, sat on the bed with messy hair and asked herself.

"Maybe the walls are too white." Looking at the white walls around, Lu Qisheng had the illusion that she was still in the hospital, very cold.

Sniffing the smell in the air again, a sweet smell mixed with the vague smell of disinfectant water shot up his nostrils, Lu Qisheng couldn't help retching, and slapped his thigh: "Why is there a smell on the balcony?" The orchids still smell like the orchids in the hospital!"

The orchids on the balcony really hate that they don't have a mouth, they can't say a word, they are all orchids, can they have the same taste!

The more Lu Qisheng looked at the house, the more uncomfortable it became, so she got up from the bed with all her strength, rolled up her sleeves and put her hands on her hips like a warrior: "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let me sacrifice my sleep and work hard!"

So, when Bo Liang came home from get off work, as soon as he entered the door, he subconsciously turned around and walked out: "Sorry, I entered the wrong door."

When she touched the doorknob, Bao Liang was stunned again. The lock is all fingerprints, so he can still come in if he presses it wrong?
That means he went right, but... Bo Liang turned around in a daze, and scanned his living room one by one with his eyes.

It was originally a simple gray sheepskin sofa, but now it is covered with a sofa cover of big peony red flowers and green leaves, and several dark purple and indigo pillows are scattered among them.

The walls, which were originally snow-white, are now almost covered with wall decoration stickers—they are still festive and plump dolls with New Year pictures, holding koi carps, ingots, and lotus flowers.

The original quaint huanghuali wood furniture is now either covered with a sofa-like cover, or covered with a piece of golden silk.And the elegant antiques placed on it before have been squeezed into a pile by the shiny glass decorations.

The original simple and elegant stairs and corridor guardrails are now hung with colorful lights, which are still the colorful marquee lights at the entrances of nightclubs and bars!
Bo Liang took a deep breath, took another deep breath, pressed and pressed, and finally the volcano erupted and roared: "Lu, Qi, Sheng!"

Lu Qisheng sat across from Bao Liang, with a solemn expression, her head bowed, her hands neatly placed on her knees, and her toes neatly lined up.

Bao Liang pressed his throbbing veins with his hand, and the fingers of the other hand tapped on the armrest of the sofa in turn, and after a while he restrained himself and said, "What do you mean?"

"I have good intentions." Lu Qisheng replied quickly, as if she didn't understand where Bao Liang was angry.

"Is this a good intention?" Bao Liang was about to go crazy, the anger that had been suppressed just now came up, and his slender fingers swept the living room, "You made the house look like this, do you think it's a stage?"

Lu Qisheng also turned her head to look around, then turned her head to meet Bao Liang's eyes, and said softly: "It's not good to be alive..."

Bao Liang looked at Lu Qisheng's deer-like eyes full of puzzlement and grievance, and couldn't say anything if he wanted to train her again.

"You are really..." What a wonder!
Bao Liang squeezed out three words abruptly, but under Lu Qisheng's increasingly wet eyes, he didn't say it.

Bo Liang sighed in frustration, thousands of words could only be reduced to one sentence: "In the future, read more books and magazines in the fashion industry."

"Okay." Lu Qisheng responded quickly, and the nervousness just now disappeared without a trace, she tilted her head and asked Bao Liang, "Your Majesty, can we have dinner?"

Bao Liang, who was about to cry without tears, glanced at the brightly colored room, nodded sadly and weakly, and said, "It's ready..."

However, things did not end as easily as Bo Liang thought.

The next morning, Bao Liang reached out to turn off the alarm clock, and was too lazy to get up from her king-size bed. After a full sleep, she felt very happy. While yawning lazily, she went to open the curtains, habitually Glance down... another glance, and then look again in horror!

The window was facing the garden behind the villa, Bao Liang rushed out heartbroken and lay down on the balcony railing to look down, what the hell is this piece of tender green vegetable sprouts? !How did it come out!

Where is his green chrysanthemum?What about his double orchid?What about his Ecuadorian roses?His... Fortunately, in a field of low vegetable seedlings, Bo Liang finally found his big three-color peony, which is still standing firmly in the "vegetable field".

Bo Liang, who was already in a state of insanity, was almost thankful that Lu Qisheng had a special preference for peonies!
He was so cold that he couldn't breathe, his handsome face was covered with dark clouds, his neat teeth bit his elegant thin lips until they turned white: "Lu Qisheng, Lu Qisheng, I want to kill you Lu Qisheng Sheng!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud knocking on the door made Lu Qisheng, who was still asleep, very irritable, and when he got up, his breath immediately soared to the peak.

Turning over from the bed, Lu Qisheng walked to the door and pulled it open forcefully, her fiery eyes were looking into the thin cool pupils that had already burned into a sea of ​​flames, Lu Qisheng was more than half awake at that moment, and her aura also lost more than half, The words of reprimand turned into forbearance: "You'd better give me a suitable reason to wake me up."

Bao Liang sneered, pulled Lu Qisheng's arm and walked into the room.

"Bao Liang, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Lu Qisheng had too many thoughts in his mind: What is the situation?Could it be the physiological reaction that men have early in the morning?Bo Liang couldn't help but want to attack me, a beautiful girl?Oh my god!My virginity, my innocence, what shall I use to save you!
"You should give me a suitable reason first!" Bao Liang directly pulled Lu Qisheng to the balcony of her room, and pointed aggressively at the garden below.

Lu Qisheng, who was still imagining it, looked down, and then immediately put away her self-pity, and raised her head with an innocent smile: "You are so full of vitality, Your Majesty also feels very moved, right? The small vegetable seedlings that were planted yesterday are rejuvenated today!"

"You have……"

Seeing that the angry Bao Liang was about to speak, Lu Qisheng cut off the conversation more quickly, chasing the soft morning sunshine with eyes full of yearning, a gratified smile curved her mouth, and said: "I believe we will be able to eat pure meat in a short time." Natural and pollution-free green food, Your Majesty, are you happy?"

Bo Liang: "..."

Lu Qisheng quickly glanced at Bao Liang's constipated expression, smiled and took the initiative to hold Bao Liang's hand, and continued to encourage him: "Look, we have opened up a small mountain village in this city, right? very romantic?"

Obviously knowing that Lu Qisheng was pretending to avoid punishment, Bao Liang, who wanted to strangle her just now, really couldn't do it, so he could only smile angrily: "Lu Qisheng, I can't tell, you are still covered in scars all over your body. If you are so good at acting, it's no wonder you want to set up a stage at home."

"Don't be angry." As soon as Bao Liang sneered, Lu Qisheng automatically confessed, and aggrievedly stretched out her hand to pull the corner of Bao Liang's pajamas, "I'm too disgusted to live in the hospital, come back I don't want to see the cold one again..."

Okay, the bright colors at home can be explained by this, but...

Bao Liang couldn't accept it and asked: "But what's wrong with my flowers?"

Lu Qisheng pointed at her fingers with a guilty conscience: "There are orchids in the hospital, which smell the same as the orchids at home. I wanted to pull them out, but I didn't expect to pull them out." Seeing that Bao Liang's face became more and more ugly, Lu Qi Sheng hurriedly made amends, "But you also saw that I bought Miao Miao again to make up for it."

"Those cabbage sprouts? Radish sprouts?" Bo Liang really wanted to grab Lu Qisheng and shake her, to see if she could get the water out of her head.

"Lord, you know..." Lu Qisheng looked at Baoliang shyly, "Isn't my money limited?"

Your funds are limited, you are awesome!

He was so cold that he couldn't even speak, he turned around and was about to leave. As soon as he stepped into Lu Qisheng's room from the balcony, he was scared by Lu Qisheng's room and took a step back.

If the living room is a stage, then Lu Qisheng's current room is a splash-ink impressionist oil painting, the kind that is so popular and tacky that people can spit it out!
All kinds of stars and still photo posters are pasted on the walls like a drawing board, even the ceiling is not spared, and a huge "Scream" oil painting is hung in the middle, which is so weird.

The bed set is a vulgar big red heart with wings.Not to mention the tablecloths on the furniture, they are all pretentiously small and fresh floral colored cloths.There is even a sticker on the closet that belongs to a great leader of the country!
Just now he was only angry and didn't pay attention, now Bao Liang hardly knows how he walked through her room unharmed.

Bao Liang turned her head without a word, Lu Qisheng immediately showed a pure smile, her beautiful eyes glowed brightly under the reflection of the sun.

Bao Liang raised his hand to cover his eyes in slow motion, he was really bewitched by the witch, he couldn't bear to look directly...

"Lu Qisheng, I warn you..."

"Your Majesty, you can't let me restore the things!" Lu Qisheng hurriedly ran over to hold Bao Liang's arm, and in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes, as if Bao Liang was forcing her to die. "This is the fate of the concubine, the concubine can't do it!"

Bao Liang raised his hand to cover Lu Qisheng's face, pushed her away, took a deep breath, and said, "...don't move my bedroom."

Eh?
Lu Qisheng was dumbfounded, watching Bao Liang walk out of her room dejectedly, slamming the door heavily, it took a few seconds to react, and jumped up with both hands: "Oh yeah!"

Hearing the cheers from behind the door, Bao Liang couldn't help showing a helpless smile on his face, and looking at the stage living room again, Bao Liang couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body—it was really scary.

Bo Liang shook his head, then quickly left and went back to his room.

(End of this chapter)