Dear President, take it easy

"What... What is the wedding transaction, I didn't say anything... You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong, just forget it, forget it..." Ou Xiangbei immediately sat up straight like a spring, with a dry smile on his face He looked at Zhou Chuyu intently, and kept waving his hands at Zhou Chuyu, shaking his head...

Ou Xiangbei knew he was doomed.

Nima accidentally slipped her mouth.

His mind started to spin, he just wanted to quickly find a way to justify himself...

But Nima, at this time, my brain is stuck, it's blank, and I can't think of anything...

Zhou Chuyu frowned, and even his expression became serious. He immediately got up, walked to Ou Xiangbei's side, and pinched Ou Xiangbei's cheeks with both hands.

His eyes fixed on Ou Xiangbei's evasive eyes, and he said, "Ou Xiangbei, you have something to hide from me..."

"Hey... Hey... How can I hide something from you? I am such a simple little white rabbit, can I hide anything in my heart? Really not, really not, you have to trust me, ok?" Ou Xiangbei let Zhou Chuyu pinch his cheeks, narrowed his peach eyes slightly, and kept laughing dryly, pretending to be calm.

"Okay, don't tell me if it's true, then forget it, I'll call my auntie now, and ask her to ask you for me..." Suddenly, Zhou Chuyu let go of Ou Xiangbei, stood up, and returned to her original self He took out his cell phone from his bag, and searched for Xin Qing's number in the phone book.

Well, Ou Xiangbei admits that Xin Qing's mother is his deathbed.

"Beauty Zhou, please don't, if my mother comes, can she still keep me alive?" Ou Xiangbei got up, walked quickly to Zhou Chuyu and sat down, took the mobile phone in Zhou Chuyu's hand, and pressed the lock Screen, thrown aside, said.

Ou Xiangbei knew very well that if his mother, who wanted a daughter-in-law and no son, came, he might really be tortured to extract a confession...

"Okay, I don't want Auntie to come over, so just tell me honestly, Ou Xiangbei, your eyes have betrayed you. Tell me, what are you hiding from me? The matter between Master Bo and Sun Xiaoran is a deal." Isn't it? What's going on?" Zhou Chuyu put his hands on the back of Ou Xiangbei's hand and asked, with intense anxiety in his eyes.

Intuition told Zhou Chuyu that her guess must be right.

At the beginning when Master Bo suddenly wanted to marry Sun Xiaoran, she felt that something was wrong, but now that Ou Xiangbei leaked the word, she became more determined in her mind.

"Okay, okay... I'll just say it, but you have to promise me that you can't let anyone else know about this besides you, me, and Liangbo, especially Weiwei, and you can't do it in front of her." If you mention half a word, if you promise me, then I will tell you."

Ou Xiangbei let Zhou Chuyu hold his hand, turned his face to the side, looked at Zhou Chuyu, his expression suddenly became serious after he changed from his foolishness just now.

"You tell me first, and then I'll consider whether to tell Weiwei about this matter..." Zhou Chuyu said.

Ou Xiangbei's words aroused Zhou Chuyu's curiosity even more.

In the middle, what happened? !

"If you don't agree to me, even if my mother comes to torture me to extract a confession, I won't say it. Liang Bo is my brother. I have an obligation and responsibility to keep him secret." Ou Xiangbei pulled out and was caught by Zhou Chuyu. With his hands, he bent over the exquisite silver box on the coffee table, took out a high-quality cigar, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and then put it in his mouth.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't tell you, okay? Can you tell me everything now?" Zhou Chuyu casually picked up the gold-plated and diamond-studded lighter on the coffee table, and lit a cigar for Ou Xiangbei.

Immediately, his lips were filled with smoke, and the faint smell of cigars came to his nostrils.

Ou Xiangbei let out a long sigh, and gray smoke blurted out.

Through the thin smoke, Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou Chuyu, crossed his slender legs, leaned lazily on the sofa again, and said: "It's actually very simple, Sun Xiaoran played a Gu on Qiao Weiwei, and that kind of Gu can't be used except by Sun Xiaoran." No one can understand it except the great wizard Bai Shan, the mother of his mother, so Master Bo agreed to Sun Xiaoran's unreasonable request for the sake of Weiwei..."

Listening to Ou Xiangbei's words, Zhou Chuyu's heart tightened slightly, and his incomprehension of Liang Bo quickly turned into sympathy.

It turned out that Mr. Bo didn't want to eat what was in the bowl and look at what was in the pot, but he couldn't help himself.

It turns out that everything Master Bo did was for Weiwei...

Liang Bo, the man that women all over the world dream of, the supreme king who stands at the top of the world, is willing to bow his head to Sun Xiaoran and agree to her unreasonable request for the sake of Qiao Weiwei.

Zhou Chuyu's heart tightened, and a strong emotion flowed in her heart.

"Could it be that they agreed to maintain the contract marriage for three years? That's why Master Bo asked Weiwei to wait for him for three years? What kind of Gu is in Weiwei? I don't believe that no one in this world can solve it except Baishan "While speaking, Zhou Chuyu felt soreness and pain in his eyes, and tears came out of his eyes unconsciously...

She was very moved, moved for Qiao Weiwei.

"You're right, except for Bai Shan, no one can detoxify that fatal Gu, and it takes three antidotes to detoxify this kind of poison, and it needs to be taken in three years, so...that's why Liang Bo said that." Ou Xiangbei took a deep breath of the cigarette, then heaved a long sigh, and said helplessly.

Zhou Chuyu took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, looked at Ou Xiangbei's helpless and sad face, and said, "Now, I understand everything. Because of his deep love, he had to bow his noble head to other women , agree to that unreasonable request."

In my heart, I suddenly envied Qiao Weiwei, envied that there was a man like Master Bo who was willing to give up everything for her by her side.

Ou Xiangbei stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhou Chuyu's eyes: "Fool, do you want to be so emotional?"

Zhou Chuyu sniffed, looked at Ou Xiangbei, her delicate lips curved slightly, but said nothing.

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Joe's house.

Some of the original posts on the gossip forum about Liangbo Qiao Weiwei and Sun Xiaoran were all lost because of Qiao Moli's pornographic incident.

Although Chen Bihua tried to use money to suppress the news, but because Liang Bo made a statement in advance, this matter had to be widely reported, so no media dared to accept Chen Bihua's bribe.

At this moment, the door of Qiao's house was surrounded by reporters.

Qiao Moli stood in front of the window of the room, looked at the large numbers of reporters at the door, and cursed: "Qiao Weiwei, you are deceiving people too much..." She clenched her hands tightly into fists and slammed them hard on the milky white wooden window sill. She frowned.

"Beep beep..." The vibration of the mobile phone on the bed interrupted Qiao Moli's thoughts. She turned her head and walked slowly towards the head of the bed...

What was displayed on the screen was a series of unfamiliar numbers...

Qiao Moli pressed the call button and said to the other end of the phone, "Hey, who..."

"Qiao Moli, do you hate Qiao Weiwei for what she has become? Why don't you start your revenge plan now?"

On the other end of the phone, a mysterious woman's voice filled my ears.

The voice was cold and devoid of emotion.