Dear President, take it easy

[151] I love him, I don't care about the world's vision

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaoran's heart began to beat violently again.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

Sun Xiaoran slowly pushed Qianfang away, and regained her lovely and pitiful expression, and said, "Mom, thank you, you are the only one who treats me well in this family."

Qianfang looked at Sun Xiaoran crying, as if seeing her former self, and felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Once upon a time, she was also like Sun Xiaoran, because Liang Tianyou and Wan Lingling shed tears.

She stretched out her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of Sun Xiaoran's eyes, then picked up the phone and dialed Qiao Weiwei's number.

"Qiao Weiwei, come to Dream Garden for me now!"

On the other side of the phone, Qiao Weiwei held a fork in one hand, inserted the poached eggs that Ning Meng had fried before going to school, and held the phone in the other.

Hearing Qianfang's almost commanding voice, her face gradually darkened.

The corners of her lips curled up proudly, her chin lifted slightly, she wiped her mouth with a white handkerchief, and said, "Got it..."

Then, she hung up the phone directly.

When Qianfang called her, what she wanted to do and what to say, she could just move her fingers and know.

After putting down the phone, Qiao Weiwei slowly took a sip of the half cup of hot milk at hand.

Then he got up, tidied up his white shirt and red high-waisted skirt, picked up a small red slim suit hanging on the chair and draped it over his shoulders, and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

When passing by the living room, she casually took a red Hermes bag hanging on the wall, then walked to the door, changed into a pair of rose red Hentian Gao, and went out.

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Outside the heavily guarded Dream Garden.

The roaring sound of the sports car drew the attention of the bodyguards to the red Lamborghini not far away.

Seeing the car, the bodyguards immediately nodded respectfully with serious faces.

Inside the car, Qiao Weiwei slammed on the accelerator, glanced at the bodyguards not far away as usual, chewed gum, accelerated the speed, and rushed directly into the Dream Garden arrogantly.

The flowers and trees along the way are gone in a flash...

Accompanied by a piercing and long brake sound, the Lamborghini stopped domineeringly at the entrance of the inner gate of the castle...

Inside the car, Qiao Weiwei closed the small suit she was wearing, and got out of the car without even taking out the key...

A mix of floral and earthy scents hits the face.

Beside "Miss Qiao", the voices of the servants who were pruning the flowers and trees filled my ears.

Her haughty eyes flicked across the servants, and after she nodded slightly at them, she raised her chin lightly, spit out the chewing gum in her mouth, and walked quickly towards the closed door...

Seeing this, two of the servants immediately ran ahead of Qiao Weiwei and opened the door for her...

The closed door slowly opened.

Sun Xiaoran and Qian Fang who were drinking coffee facing each other fell on Qiao Weiwei who was standing at the door at the same time.

Sun Xiaoran had a gentle smile on his face, but Qian Fang's face was indifferent.

Qiao Weiwei's expression remained calm and natural, and did not change because of Qianfang's gaze.

After putting on her slippers, Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to Sun Xiaoran's side, and sat down calmly under Qianfang's arrow-like gaze.

After Qiao Weiwei sat down, Sun Xiaoran quickly got up and walked to the kitchen.

"A girl is about to turn a sports car into a rocket... Heh... why is she so barbaric, she doesn't look like a rich lady." Qian Fang snorted coldly, shaking her head, slowly put down the coffee cup in her hand, and tidied up Take the shawl off your body, said.

"Auntie, you didn't call me here just to criticize my driving speed, did you? Just tell me if you have anything to do. I'm going to the company soon."

Facing Shang Qianfang's eyes full of sarcasm and disdain, Qiao Weiwei said lightly.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, Sun Xiaoran carefully walked out of the kitchen with a cup of steaming coffee...

Qian Fang glanced at Sun Xiaoran, looked at Qiao Weiwei and snorted coldly: "Then I'll cut to the chase..."

Sun Xiaoran slowly placed the coffee beside Qiao Weiwei, and then sat down.

Looking at the steaming coffee in front of him, Sun Xiaoran's heart beat wildly again.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei drank it, then... hum...

Qiao Weiwei hooked her lips, glanced at Sun Xiaoran beside her, then shrugged indifferently, and made a "please" gesture to Qianfang...

Then, Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand, picked up the coffee in front of her, sniffed it with her nose, took a sip, and swallowed it gracefully.

On the side, Sun Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction...

"Xiaoran and Liangbo are already married, and you are still pestering my son so much, don't you think your behavior is a bit shameful? Do you know what you are commonly called?" Qianfang folded her hands gracefully on her chest Looking at Qiao Weiwei coldly, he said.

Qiao Weiwei's expression was still extremely calm. She took another sip of coffee, then slowly put down the coffee cup, looked at Qianfang, and said, "What's the common name? Little San? I know... I'm a shameful little San, but I love him, I don't care what the world sees."

Qiao Weiwei's calm appearance, in Qianfang's eyes, was exactly the same as Liangyi's mother Wan Lingling back then.

Once upon a time, she also said similar words to Wan Lingling, and Wan Lingling also answered her with the same expression and words.

Thinking of this, Qianfang became even more angry.

Qian Fang gritted her teeth and stood up, walked quickly in front of Qiao Weiwei, raised her hand, "Slap!" A slap was hard on Qiao Weiwei's cheek.

"Love... What right do you have to say love to a married woman... You mistresses, do you love the man's money or the man himself? My heart is like a mirror! Don't use love to beautify you vanity!" Qian Fang said, looking down at Qiao Weiwei coldly.

Qiao Weiwei covered her face, facing Qianfang's eyes that were about to burst into flames with red circles, the explosives in her heart were completely ignited by Qianfang's slap.

But thinking of Liangbo, Qiao Weiwei still suppressed the anger in her body, stood up covering her face, and said, "Auntie, I still have something to do in the company, so I won't chat with you..."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei immediately walked towards the door quickly...

She has to leave here quickly, otherwise, she doesn't know what she will do to her if the stalemate with Qianfang continues.

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