Dear President, take it easy

Qian Fang stared coldly at Liang Yi and Qiao Weiwei who seemed very close, the coldness in her eyes was enough to freeze a cup of boiling water in an instant.

Inside the door, Liang Bo and Sun Xiaoran were also looking at the two people who seemed very close at the door with different expressions.

Sun Xiaoran's eyes were gloating.

But Liang Bo's face was getting darker and darker.

"Heh... Who did I think was talking outside? It turned out to be the second young master of our Liang family who can't see the light." Qian Fang's eyes were full of sarcasm, and when he said the word "shame the light", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

Qianfang's voice made Liang Yi gradually let go of Qiao Weiwei, and then put on a body of warm and jade-like skin, looked at her, and smiled slightly: "Aunt."

Qian Fang's words of "unseen light" brought Liang Yi's memories back to her childhood.

From the very beginning when she was sensible, Qianfang would look at him with this kind of eyes and tone whenever she had the chance, and tell him, "Liang Yi, you are just a shameless child of our Liang family, you are just a shameful mistress. It's just a shameful little bastard..."

Qianfang's name had always been synonymous with demons to him when he was young.

"Woman, come here..." Liang Bo glanced at Liang Yi, still with a cold face, he waved his hand at Qiao Weiwei...

Qiao Weiwei glanced at Liang Yi beside her, then nodded politely to Qian Fang, walked directly to the sofa next to Liang Bo and sat down, looked at Sun Xiaoran who was looking at her with a smile on the opposite side, nodded, but did not return the smile .

Seeing Qiao Weiwei enter the ward, Qianfang immediately walked to the sofa by the window, picked up her golden Hermes bag, and said to Sun Xiaoran beside her, "Xiaoran, let's go..."

Then, she gave Qiao Weiwei a hard look and walked out of the ward quickly. When she reached the door, she didn't even look at Liang Yi, and left directly...

Sun Xiaoran hurriedly nodded to Qiao Weiwei and Liang Yi, and then quickly followed Qian Fang's pace.

After Qianfang left, the whole world returned to peace again.

The coolness at the door curled the corners of his lips gently, and strode towards Qiao Weiwei, but he didn't sit down, but just stood there, looking at his cold face, and said: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I just didn't want my sister-in-law to listen It's just what aunt said, I don't mean anything else."

The coolness at this moment is like a gentleman as gentle as jade, the smile on his face is so decent and perfect.

Who would have thought that such a man would be the future big brother of the British Mafia.

Who would have thought that this kind of him is actually a murderous devil in the underworld.

"...Liang Yi, don't take my mother's words to heart." Liang Bo was silent for a long time, then raised his lips towards Liang Yi, and said.

"Hehe, no..." Liang Yi shrugged, with a face that said she didn't care, but in her heart she was extremely uncomfortable.

"Come and sit." Liang Bo pointed to the seat beside him, and said to Qiao Weiwei who was playing with her mobile phone beside her.

"Oh..." Qiao Weiwei locked the screen of her phone, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Liang Bo's nose with the oxygen tube inserted, and said, "Would it be uncomfortable if you keep plugging it in like this?"

"You can kiss me once." He looked at her ambiguously, stretched out his hand, straightened the pillow behind him, crossed his slender legs, and said.

Seeing the intimacy of the two, Liang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first, so I won't disturb the two-person world of you and sister-in-law."

After all, Liangyi glanced at Qiao Weiwei who was staring at Liangbo intently, and strode out of the ward.

"Crack..." The door slowly closed, and only Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo were left in the entire ward.

Liang Bo stretched out a hand, squeezed her cheek gently, and said, "Woman, who allowed you to get so close to other men?"

"We didn't do anything... Besides, Liang Yi didn't want me to hear what your mother said, so he covered my ears..."

"In short, don't get too close to other men, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" She took off her shoes, rubbed against his side, leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, hooked his neck, and said.

"Otherwise, I'll deal with you..." He turned his face sideways, biting her earlobe with his teeth, and breathed hot air in her ear, and said ambiguously,

"Are you sure you have the strength now..." She let him nibble on her earlobe, she said lightly.

"Would you like to try..." With a sharp force of the teeth, there were clear teeth marks on her delicate earlobe.

"Eh..." She suffered from pain, struggled to leave him, covered her aching ears, frowned and looked at the smiling man opposite, and said, "Don't... I don't want you to die on me..."

"Are you so afraid of my death?" Liang Bo still looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and joked.

"Yeah, I'm afraid you will die before me..." Qiao Weiwei said half-jokingly.

"Don't worry, I won't allow myself to die before you." He narrowed his eyes, raised one lip, and smiled evilly.

"Woman, tell me I love you..."

"I love you……"

"Say it again……"

"I love you, I love you, I love you..."

She said it over and over again, very naturally, and after she finished speaking, she leaned on his shoulder again.

"woman……"

"Ok?"

"Wait for me for three years, three years later, I will marry you."

"Okay..." She smiled slightly and said lightly.

She waited, let alone three years, even 30 years.

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In the autumn afternoon, the sun is just right, and the whole world seems a little lazy.

In the corner coffee shop, by the window, Zhou Chuyu and Su Qingcheng sat face to face, drinking coffee comfortably.

"I've heard about Mr. Bo, how is he?" Su Qingcheng picked up the coffee on the table, smelled it, and asked.

"The operation was a success, and I'm fine," Zhou Chuyu said.

"That's good……"

"Qingcheng, I will marry Xiangbei on the [-]th of this month, you must come." Zhou Chuyu took out the invitation card from the pocket of the red windbreaker, pushed it in front of Su Qingcheng, looked at him with a happy expression on his face.

Hearing this, the smile on Su Qingcheng's face froze, he gracefully put down the coffee cup in his hand, looked at Zhou Chuyu, his eyebrows tightened, and said, "You want to marry that playboy?"

"Well, we are getting married, Qingcheng, bless us." Zhou Chuyu looked at Su Qingcheng's frown, still maintaining his usual elegant smile, and said.

"Chu Yu, you won't be happy marrying him. He is so playful, and the women around him are like revolving lanterns." Su Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pressed Zhou Chuyu's hand, his tone a little excited.

"The coffee here is really good. If you don't believe me, try it later." Ou Xiangbei's lazy voice and the chuckle of a beautiful woman are a bit abrupt in the quiet coffee shop...