Dear President, take it easy

Liang Bo stood aside, watching the expressions of several people with cold eyes.

At this moment, he is like a bystander, independent from the world, with a coldness that strangers should not get close to.

Even though it was not the first time seeing him, his aura and appearance still made Chen Yi's heart tremble.

And the blond girl beside Chen Yi was even more obsessed with the coolness, she stood there in a daze, swallowing her saliva constantly.

Qiao Weiwei folded her hands on her chest, leaned against the soft back of the wheelchair, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Chen Yi coldly, without speaking, but there was an unconcealable disgust in her eyes.

"Master Bo, Young Master Ou, what a coincidence, we can meet you here." Chen Yi's eyes flicked across the faces of Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Zhou Chuyu, and then looked at Ou Xiangbei ambiguously.

Face to face with her husband's lover like this, Zhou Chuyu felt mixed feelings.

On the wheelchair, Qiao Weiwei clenched her hands tightly, her cold eyes fixed on Chen Yi.

Ou Xiangbei was shocked, and carefully glanced at Zhou Chuyu, who was so calm beside him, and then looked at Chen Yi's face with an ambiguous smile, and said, "Yes, what a coincidence, what, we are in a hurry, first I went in.

Saying that, Ou Xiangbei pushed Qiao Weiwei inside...

Qiao Weiwei let Ou Xiangbei push her to go in, the corners of her lips curled up in an indifferent arc, she turned her head, glanced at Chen Yi again, then turned her head, and looked ahead.

After Ou Xiangbei and Qiao Weiwei left, Liang Bo directly raised his eyebrows and followed without even looking at Chen Yi.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhou Chuyu gave Chen Yi a cold look, and then quickened his pace.

Chen Yi stood at the same spot, watching the backs of everyone leaving, her charming eyes slightly narrowed, and a bewitching smile appeared on her lips...

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Hilton Hotel. 2 Suite 8.

In the bright and gorgeous space, there is a strong ambiguous atmosphere.

The record player inlaid with gold and diamonds rotates quietly, playing beautiful and moving music.

Under the dazzling colorful crystal lamp, Ou Xiangbei, who wore a bath towel around his waist, and Chen Yi, who was wearing a light pink translucent nightdress, were tightly attached to each other, dancing to the music.

Chen Yi stood on tiptoe, put her chin around his neck with both hands, looked at him ambiguously, winking like silk, and said: "I really didn't expect to meet your wife today, she looks very gentle in private, not at all. Like a female president, she is completely different from the TV and magazines."

"Hmm..." Ou Xiangbei shrugged his shoulders, staring at her with eyes full of hopelessness, with an intoxicating smirk on the corner of his mouth...

On the left ear, a lavender gemstone earring shone brightly under the light.

"How is her skill in bed?" The hand hooked around his neck slowly slid to the private part of his lower body, gently circling, said.

"Of course not as good as a fairy like you..." He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the bridge of her tall nose, breathing quietly and quietly.

"That's what I love to hear..." As she said that, she smiled coquettishly, and gently tugged the hand attached to his private parts, and the white towel around his waist slid directly to the ground...

The whole person half-kneeled at his feet, and his mouth directly engulfed his sleeping Gu Wang, licking it lightly like eating delicious ice cream...

Somewhere in the slumber, she raised her head little by little following her teasing.

"Hmm..." He snorted, looked down at her enjoying her face, and said, "Comfortable..." His big hand clasped her head firmly, and his firm jaw directly pierced into the warm throat, Constant pumping.

The tightness and lubricity of his throat made him hum continuously.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his strong waist, bearing his sprint with sobs.

After enjoying himself, he slowly pulled out his tummy, and the cloudy white liquid sprayed all over the ground.

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It was already 2 o'clock in the morning when Ou Xiangbei returned to the villa.

At the door of the room, he tiptoedly opened the door, without turning on the light, and went straight into the bathroom.

In the darkness, Zhou Chuyu slowly opened his eyes.

My heart still hurts badly.

How could she not know where he went.

But he just closed his eyes again calmly, moved his body irritably, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Ou Xiangbei, who was clean and fresh, didn't wear shoes, went barefoot, and climbed onto the bed carefully like a thief, for fear of disturbing Zhou Chuyu beside him.

After putting on the quilt, seeing that Zhou Chuyu, who was sleeping with his back to him, didn't respond, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, and slept with her back to back.

That night, Ou Xiangbei slept soundly, while Zhou Chuyu remained in a light sleep state.

She has been dreaming over and over again, and her dreams are full of bits and pieces of her journey with Ou Xiangbei...

In the dream, she was in her prime, and her skin was so tender that it seemed that water would flow out when pinched.

In the dream, he was young and frivolous, with yellow hair, like a rebellious and beautiful boy who came out of a comic.

At the familiar staircase, the clean yellow-haired boy looked at the innocent girl with long hair and shawl in front of him with a smirk: "Your name is Zhou Chuyu? Would you like to date me?"

On the familiar playground, the pure and quiet girl looked at the young man holding the warm and fragrant nephrite with tears in her eyes, and cried, "Xiangbei, don't leave me, okay?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, the sky outside the window was already slightly bright.

Hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes involuntarily.

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, it seemed to be stabbed severely by something, it hurt, it hurt.

Get up, turn on the bedside lamp, put on your slippers, and walk quickly to the bed.

The snowflakes of silver and jade are falling from the pale gray sky, and the morning light of the city becomes its background.

Light white fingertips lightly brushed the snow-white curtains cascading down by the window.

Then, he turned his head to look at Ou Xiangbei who was still asleep on the bed, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

In their love, it seems that she has always been humble, from the beginning until now.

She has been begging for humiliation, waiting, waiting, waiting...

She thought, since she has been waiting for him for ten years, then there is no harm in waiting for him for a while longer.

She thought that as long as she was pregnant with a child and he became a father, he would naturally return to the family.

She thought that as long as she kept waiting, he would grow up one day.

"Ou Xiangbei, you will never imagine how much I love you." Eye sockets were sour, and warm liquid flowed out.

She turned her head, opened the window, stretched out her hand, and let the cold snowflakes fall on her delicate palm.

Suddenly there was a cold wind blowing into the room, Ou Xiangbei shivered uncomfortably, and slowly opened his eyes.

When his eyes touched the snow-white and slender figure by the window, he smiled mischievously, stretched his waist vigorously, and said, "Honey, it's still not bright yet, why are you standing there blowing cold wind..."

Hearing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the window, turned around, looked at his bleary-eyed look, walked quickly to him and sat down, saying: "I just had a dream, and then I woke up automatically..."

"What dream? Spring dream..." Ou Xiangbei got up slowly, took a pillow, sat on the head of the bed, and joked.

"No, I just dreamed about our past. Do you still remember the past?" Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, softly playing with his messy hair with pale and cool fingers, and said.

He stretched out his hand, brought her hand to his chest, and said with a cheeky smile: "That's necessary, everything exists here..."

She smiled faintly, hugged him directly, and said, "Xiang Bei, promise me that you will never leave me... okay?"