Dear President, take it easy

Her card was back in her hand again.

His angular face is close at hand.

A faint mixture of alcohol and tobacco came out of his nostrils.

Qiao Weiwei raised her eyebrows indifferently, pinching the card with one hand, and pushing him away forcefully with the other, said: "Give me some respect!"

"How do you write respect? I forgot, parrot, why don't you teach me?" He took a step forward, holding her car glass with one hand, and looked at her with interest.

There was a bit of playfulness in a pair of long and narrow eyes.

Ambiguous eyes flicked up and down on her body.

"Crazy! Abnormal!" Qiao Weiwei cursed in a low voice.

Even if the parrot lost its temper, it was extremely charming in his eyes.

"Parrot, I actually think you look better when you smile, huh?"

Being stared at by Liang Yi like this, Qiao Weiwei suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and said: "Actually, I think you are more handsome when you are silent..."

With that said, Qiao Weiwei pulled him away, opened the car door, started the car and drove away.

All he was left with was a pungent car exhaust.

He stood there, watching the red Lamborghini whizzing away, his eyes tightened suddenly, his sharp lips moved, and he said: "Parrot, one day I will make you fall in love with me, one day."

In the dark car, Qiao Weiwei kept stepping on the accelerator.

Everything that happened today makes her angry when she thinks about it.

Who the hell would come up with such a bloody trick to deal with her.

In my mind, several faces of my past crimes flashed quickly.

The only person most likely to do this to her, besides Qiao Moli, she couldn't think of was another person.

Qiao Moli's pornographic photos have been spreading on the Internet just now, and now, someone is trying to do this kind of thing to her.

If it was just a coincidence, she really didn't think it was justified.

And such a stupid trick, only Qiao Moli, who is big and brainless, would use it.

"Qiao Moli, could it be you... If I really find out that it's you, then... Hmph! I've given you enough chances." As soon as the words finished, Qiao Weiwei stepped on the gas pedal again.

The entrance of Qiao's detached villa.

There was no sign of the reporters at the moment.

The flaming Lamborghini brakes extremely fast.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground is harsh and long.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Weiwei opened the door and strode towards the courtyard.

Opening the inner door, harsh laughter and the sound of mahjong blocks colliding came from the living room.

Beside the big square table, Chen Bihua, Qiao Moli, and two of Chen Bihua's poker friends were playing mahjong while talking and laughing.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei enter the door, the four of them looked at her with different expressions.

When meeting Qiao Moli's eyes, Qiao Weiwei's eyes turned cold, but she didn't speak. She glanced at everyone, raised her chin proudly and walked slowly upstairs.

Seeing that Qiao Weiwei was safe and sound, Qiao Moli was furious.

Her plan was so perfect, yet she could still let the damned Qiao Weiwei escape.

Thinking of this, a pair of eyes painted with thick smoke were covered with a layer of fire.

"Bihua, I didn't say that the eldest of your family is not as good as the second. When you see someone, you don't even need to say hello." The graceful and luxurious woman stared coldly at the back of Qiao Weiwei who was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs, road.

"Isn't it..." another person chimed in.

"She has been like this since her mother died. She always feels that everyone owes her. You say, her mother committed suicide due to depression. Who can blame her? Always treat me as a sinner Treat me like this, I have suffered all kinds of sourness and bitterness in this house." Chen Bihua played a mahjong slowly and said.

"Didn't she be a cold lover before? She even went to make a big fuss about other people's weddings, right? Although TV magazines dare not report it, everyone knows about it, because of it, Are you depressed too?"

Every word they said fell into Qiao Weiwei's ears.

She paused and stood where she was.

The hand holding the armrest increased its strength little by little, and his face gradually became colder.

Chen Bihua, really can turn right and wrong.

These eight wives are even more annoying.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, walked downstairs quickly, walked to the mahjong table silently, grabbed the tablecloth mercilessly, and threw it aside.

In an instant, the mahjong pieces were scattered on the ground like broken beads, hitting the white wool carpet with a muffled sound.

"Qiao Weiwei, you are sick!" Qiao Moli screamed.

The two women, who had never experienced such a situation before, shuddered, looked at Qiao Weiwei's delicate profile with sullen expression, looked at each other, but dared not speak.

It has always been heard that Qiao Weiwei, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, has a fierce and fierce personality, but seeing her today, it is as expected.

Although there was no trace of surprise on Chen Bihua's face, she was quite frightened by Qiao Weiwei's actions. She raised her head, met Qiao Weiwei's furious eyes and said, "Qiao Weiwei, can you be a little polite? The three of us are you Elder, do you treat elders like this?"

"Elder? What kind of elder? Chen Bihua, you used to shamelessly be someone else's mistress and drive someone else's wife to death, but now you feel ashamed? You're twisting the facts here...?" Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly.

Thinking of her mother, the anger in Qiao Weiwei's heart burned wildly again, causing her flesh to ache.

Before Chen Bihua could speak, Qiao Weiwei turned her head, her scarlet eyes glanced at Chen Bihua's two poker friends...

The murderous gaze made the two women's hearts tighten.

"And you, if you dare to chew your tongues again, I'll pull out your tongues!" She looked at the two women coldly, pointing at their embarrassing and terrified faces with pale fingers.

Qiao Weiwei cast another cold glance at Qiao Moli, who was looking at her bitterly, and said, "And you, Qiao Moli, our account will be settled slowly after the truth is revealed..."

After all, Qiao Weiwei turned around coldly, like a proud queen, and walked up the stairs quickly.

"Qiao Weiwei... come back to me and apologize!"

Chen Bihua's sharp voice sounded behind her, but Qiao Weiwei ignored it and continued walking upstairs.

"Qiao Weiwei, come back and apologize!" Chen Bihua stood up quickly, screaming and spitting.

Qiao Weiwei's ignorance made her feel ashamed in front of her friends.

She walked upstairs quickly, following Qiao Weiwei's pace. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

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