Dear President, take it easy

"Of course I asked Brother Xiang Bei, do you want me to help you get rid of Qiao Moli?" Liang Yi changed her affectionate style just now, her long and narrow eyes suddenly tightened, Leng Mei raised one corner of her mouth, and lifted Qiao Weiwei's chin with one hand , asked.

Looking at him, Qiao Weiwei felt a murderous aura rushing towards her face.

It seems that as long as she nods now, he will immediately go to Qiao Moli.

"If Master Bo hurt you, would you choose to kill him? In the same way, no matter how bad Qiao Moli is, she is still my sister. I slap her a few times and scare her with a knife. If I really want to kill her I can't get rid of her." Pushing away the slender and warm fingers on her chin, she frowned and said.

"No...you are wrong. If my brother wants to take my life now, then I don't mind being the first to act first. Kindness to others is cruelty to oneself." A pair of eyes suddenly became bottomless. The deep pool is daunting...

"Heh..." Qiao Weiwei sneered, looking up and down at him who looked like Satan in front of him.

The more she looked, the more she felt that she couldn't understand him...

"Parrot, did someone tell you, don't keep staring at a man's face like this, otherwise you will be mistaken for liking." Liang Yi stepped forward again, approached her, and flicked her forehead gently, road.

"Crazy." Qiao Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, turned around, touched her slightly painful forehead, and walked towards the beef noodle shop less than one meter away from her.

He quickly followed up, at the door of the noodle shop, he blocked her way again, his hands gracefully folded on his chest, casting a heavy shadow on her... "I am also very good, Duo Jin is handsome and dedicated, The most important thing is that such absurd things as marriage with a child will not happen to me." There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and his tone seemed serious and joking.

"I'm sorry, this girl already has an owner, so please don't worry about me, my lord."

"Although the famous flower already has an owner, I don't mind loosening the soil..." He put his lips close to her earlobe, smiled ambiguously, and said.

Qiao Weiwei proudly raised one corner of her lips, stretched out her finger, pushed him away from him, and said, "Next time you talk to me, you better show me some respect, and don't forget who I am."

After finishing speaking, she strode directly to the corner and sat down, snapped her fingers at the busy waiter and said, "Waiter, a bowl of fried beef noodles."

Liang Yi didn't immediately follow her, but looked at her steadily from a distance, with mixed emotions in her heart, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Does this woman know that he went straight to China as soon as he woke up for her? Does she know that this is the first time he cares about a woman like this.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, strode across to Qiao Weiwei, sat down, and said to the waiter, "A bowl of noodles just like hers."

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At the same time, Ou Xiangbei's house.

The villa is extremely lively at the moment, and Ou Mu Xinqing is sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing with Zhou Chuyu, checking the guest list.

And Ou Xiangbei, who was left out by the two women, was squatting silently by the coffee table alone, sorting out the red invitation cards that had been written.

"Mom... Of course, the more people come to get married, the better, and the more people come, the more red envelopes, do you understand?" Ou Xiangbei picked up the guest list pasted on his face, looked at the Xinqing slightly above his head. With a sullen face, he said innocently.

"He came to give us red envelopes, so why don't we go to his wedding... It doesn't matter how many people come." Zhou Chuyu bent down, took the list in Ou Xiangbei's hand, and said indifferently.

"You don't understand this. They have to come when I get married. I will make up a reason not to go when they get married... It's hard to say. Don't worry, everything is in order." Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou Chuyu , with a smile on his face, he said shamelessly and seriously.

"Ou Xiangbei..." Xin Qingyu looked at Ou Xiangbei and said seriously.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Ou Xiangbei asked while fiddling with the invitation card in his hand, looking up at Xin Qing.

"Don't tell others that you are my son when you go out..."

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Joe's Private Hospital.

In the elevator, Liangyi hiccupped without hesitation, folded her hands on her chest, looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "The noodles at that place are very good, Parrot, next time we will go..."

"Who wants to go with you." Qiao Weiwei gave her a cold look in disgust.

"Ding..." Then the elevator door opened.

Qiao Weiwei quickly walked out of the elevator.

Liang Yi followed her with strides, gently grabbed her hair with her hand, and said, "Would you please..."

The pain in the scalp made Qiao Weiwei pause.

Only then did he let go of her with satisfaction.

She turned around, with a sullen expression on her face, and said, "You are sick."

"Yes, I'm sick. I've got the disease of liking parrots, and I'm already dying. Do you have any medicine?" His long and narrow eyes were full of ambiguity, his slender fingers gently brushed her chin, and his hot breath was even scattered on the top of her hair.

The two of them at this moment, how ambiguous and ambiguous they want to be.

"I really don't have any medicine for you... If you like parrots, go to the flower, bird, insect and fish market, buy a parrot and get married." Qiao Weiwei pushed him away fiercely, and walked quickly to the door of the ward.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Qianfang's piercing voice in the ward: "That Qiao Weiwei, stay away from her in the future, she has made you like this, you still see her, are you stupid, son. Look at us Xiaoran, how good we are, can't you treat us wholeheartedly? Besides, she is pregnant with our grandchildren. "

Every word of Qianfang's words was caught by Qiao Weiwei's ears just in time...

A pair of warm hands covered her ears, and her world instantly became quiet.

She turned her head, pushed away his hand covering her ear, and looked into the cool and affectionate eyes.

Without waiting for her to speak, he spoke first, saying: "When a smart parrot hears unpleasant words, it should learn to cover its ears... Do you understand..." He stretched out his hand again and covered her ears... …

"Who is talking outside..." Qianfang's voice got closer and closer, and then the door was slowly opened...