Chapter 552: Luo Zheng, I am pleased with you. [Bang Biao Biao, Brother Cheng's confession]

The girl said, looking at the same abyss as the man, rose her pink lips, and dropped a slight arc.
"It's a pity that my painter had slowly withdrawn from the painting world at that time, making me nowhere to look. Later, in an unexpected situation, I saw the painting of Xi Mubai, a talented scholar of Beijing, similar in style to my painter. That's it ... I recognized him as my painter. Then, slowly approached him, wanted to give him a hug, and wanted to walk into his heart ... "
Bo Hancheng listened and listened, what seemed to be in his heart, surging all at once, he was unable to disperse.
"Then, now, you already know the wrong person, what are you going to do?"
Asked quietly, the clear voice was stained with a trace of hoarse, indicating that the heart was up and down.
He was like a prisoner, trapped in a place by her, while waiting for the sentence to be sentenced while painting the ground.
Luo Zheng looked at Bo Hancheng as if at this moment, reason had never been sober.
In an instant, a faint smile, reflecting the sunlight refracted from the car window, was beautiful and quiet: "Since it is a mistake, it should be corrected, right? Brother Cheng ..."
After a moment, the girl stretched out her palms, covered the man's beautiful face, and murmured in her mouth: "Once, I have thought countless times, what is the painter I am obsessed with? Afterwards, I mistakenly recognized him as a seat Mu Bai, I think it's good enough, but I didn't expect ... "
Speaking of which, the girls are playful and stop deliberately.
Bo Hancheng had never thought of it, just a few words, can make the blood boil, what calm, what calm, what reason, has long disappeared.
"I didn't expect anything? You are really obsessed with the painter. He is not Xi Mubai, but someone else. Would you ... be disappointed?"
Towards the back, Bo Hancheng's voice sank, mixed with imperceptible tension.
"Fool, how could you be disappointed? You are much better than I thought ... I just didn't expect that he was always by my side, but I didn't recognize him. It was I who accidentally recognized him and lost it he……"
Luo Zheng stared brightly, said softly, and followed his body slightly forward.
In the previous life, I was careless, I should have discovered earlier, Li Ge is not Xi Mubai ... Maybe, at the beginning, there will be no more than ten years.
Lige is Bohan City, who loves Luozheng.
According to the correct trajectory, Luo Zheng should fall in love with Bo Hancheng instead of Xi Mubai!
Therefore, it was all her fault, misrecognition at a glance, wrong all her life, lost all her life.
"Li Ge, my favorite painter, can you ... hug?"
Supporting a bitter bitterness, Luo Zheng was still smiling, as if to satisfy the constant regret.
At the next moment, the man wrapped her swan-like neck and pulled towards herself: "Yes, you know him so well, he is very happy ..."
"is it?"
At this moment, Luo Zheng burst into tears suddenly, for the emotion that has been suppressed.
Although, before long, she already knew that Li Ge was not Xi Mubai, but Bo Hancheng ... For this reason, she also tore up his studio paintings, wasting his efforts.
Only later, things happened one after another, and she had little time to think about the specific process.
Perhaps it was she who was a little cowardly, daring not to admit her misunderstanding and caused a tragedy of her life.
Therefore, she has never been so honest in front of Bo Hancheng.
Until now and now, with Xi Mubai saying the cause and effect of the previous life, it seems that he has been at a loss in his heart, turning the dark clouds to see the moon.
Suddenly, she was anxious to let him know.
From the beginning, the person she should meet was not Xi Mubai, but him!
Faced with the girl's doubts, Bo Hancheng did not speak, but stretched her arms to embrace her, proving it with action.
"I'm sorry, it's me who is bad, I shouldn't admit you wrong! I'm sorry ..."
Buried in a man's arms, Luo Zheng cried like a child, but confused and helpless.
Bo Hancheng sighed, not wanting the girl to be so emotional, but just caressing her long hair: "It doesn't matter, I know, you didn't do it on purpose. Besides, sister A Zheng doesn't recognize me now, it is too late ..."
Can you make it? No, it's too late!
That man, the bodyguard she belongs to, has already died in her previous life. This is a regret that cannot be compensated anyway!
The more I think, the more regretful, Luo Zheng's heart, at this moment, is particularly chaotic.
Now that she clearly does not love Xi Mubai anymore, just why ... why is it so cruel, to make her suddenly realize that Xi Mubai in the previous life, Xu loves her?
what is this? Destiny really makes people!
"Small thing, you really can cry!"
After holding the girl for a while, Bo Hancheng slowly pulled it away, wiping away the tears left on the girl's face.
He still remembers that Luo Zheng tore up his paintings and learned that he was a song of sings, full of shocked reactions.
I originally thought that she cares about Xi Mubai before thinking about the paintings. It belongs to Xi Mubai ... I don't want to be in the middle, and there is such a reason, it is so incredible.
However, what she said really touched warmly.
She understands his paintings and is still obsessed with herself. Such a perception makes her feel subtle.
Luo Zheng blinked and stared at the man who was wiping his tears. His heart was still pumping, feeling a little sad.
Suddenly, she leaned her head and pink lips kissed the man's finger: "Brother Cheng, you are so good!"
Bo Hancheng stunned, staring at his fingers, a simple warm touch, just flashed, like it was hot on the tip of his heart, lingering for a long time.
Suddenly, he thought of a little, with a slight opening, with a bit of coax: "Is it, how am I really?"
Luo Zheng nodded, he is the best person in the world, no one can match it!
But at the next moment, the man leaned closer and his eyes were bright and burning: "So, do you want me like this?"
"what?"
Luo Zheng froze for a moment, at a loss to understand the meaning of the man.
"Before, because you misidentified the painter, you like to go to Xi Mubai and chase him for two years. Now what? You know, I'm the song of the song, can you ... chase me?"
Accompanied by the man's words, Luo Zheng was a little stunned, and felt that such words, speaking from the mouth of Bo Hancheng, seemed a bit weird.
This is not counted. Bo Hancheng has a beautiful face, no flaws, and his voice is like the breeze: "I am different from Xi Mubai. It's very easy to follow. Sister Azhen, can I try it?"
Listening to the man's words, Luo Zheng was completely dumbfounded. Why did he blink in a flash and develop into this way?
It's just ... he's lying!
Obviously, it is a cold mountain flower on ice and snow, it is not easy to chase at all!
But she took a lot of effort before she came to him and got his look back.
I just thought that the flower of Kaolin has opened his lips again, with a helpless sigh: "Forget it, you don't have to chase it. In any case, this is just a formal process, and I will finally agree, after all ...
Speaking of which, the man stayed slightly for a few seconds, his thin lips pressed lightly, his lips and teeth interlocked, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.
Only the man ’s voice was as clear as a pearl drop jade plate: "Luo Zheng, I am pleased with you."