Dear President, take it easy

The cloudy sky is snowing again.

The dazzling black Bugatti Veyron and the red Maserati parked at the gate of Qiao's villa in a low-key manner one after the other.

Standing in the wind and snow, Liang Bo, dressed in white, gracefully leaned against the car, browsing Sina Weibo quietly.

He drank a little too much at the reception just now, so the cold wind just relieved his headache.

When the eyes fell on the Sina hot topic list, the two black eyebrows suddenly clustered...

Liang Bo knelt down and Qiao Weiwei was ranked first, Qiao Weiwei's happiest mistress was ranked second, and Sun Xiaoran's marriage crisis was ranked third.

The first and third did not make his mood fluctuate too much, but the second...

What is the happiest mistress...

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and the next second, he directly dialed the number of his secretary, Mandy, and said, "Call me Sina immediately and delete all the news about me and that girl! Otherwise, tell them to wait for bankruptcy." Just fine!"

The door opened slowly again.

Qiao Weiwei, who was wearing a white mink fur coat and a pair of white pencil pants, walked out slowly.

At this moment, she is noble and glamorous, just like the ice queen.

Liang Bo hangs up the phone directly, puts the phone in her pocket, closes the suit that fits her, and quickly steps forward to take her suitcase, stuffing it into her red Maserati.

Then, he looked at Qiao Weiwei who was dressed in white in front of him with great interest, and said, "Is it to match my white clothes, so you dressed like this on purpose?"

It's really not, everything is purely coincidental...

"Who caters to you, don't put gold on your face."

"Woman, your arrogance has become more and more arrogant recently."

"You gave me the capital of arrogance, didn't you?"

"It's still the same sentence, don't be proud of being favored." He narrowed his icy eyes, gently squeezed her chin, and warned in a low voice.

Then, he resumed his face with a slight smile and said, "Do you want to compete with me?"

"Compared to what?" She had a question mark on her face.

"There are only two cars now, what do you say..."

"What is the configuration of your tens of millions of cars, and what is the configuration of my multi-millions of cars? Compared with you, isn't it equivalent to chasing trains with bicycles?" Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly and looked at him.

He smiled charmingly, and his eyes were alluring.

"Then you drive mine, I drive yours, if you win, go home and sleep with me, if I win, go home and I sleep with you..." She raised her chin lightly with a long finger, teasingly said .

Qiao Weiwei had black lines on her face, what was the point of such a game.

Anyway, win or lose, she will be slept.

"I abstain." She coldly pushed his hand away and said.

"I didn't abstain from this item, I will let you ten meters first..." He shrugged lightly.

Qiao Weiwei suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a wonderful idea came to her mind, and she said, "Okay, just wait for me to sleep." After saying that, Qiao Weiwei got into his Bugatti Veyron directly.

She smiled seductively again, glanced at him, didn't say anything, started the car directly, and drove forward with wind speed.

Seeing that she had driven a long way, he slowly got into the car and sat there gracefully without moving.

Fingers brushed the delicate lower lip playfully, started the car, and clamored to chase the car in front...

At the entrance of the apartment building, Bugatti Veyron and Maserati reached the finish line one after the other...

Qiao Weiwei pursed one corner of her lips in satisfaction, and got out of the car. Although the win was not worthy of the name, she still won.

Seeing the enchanting man slowly walking out of the Maserati, countless evil thoughts flashed through her mind...

Want to sleep with her, right?

ok, she satisfied him just...

She smiled seductively, approached him, stretched out her hand to brush the snowflakes off his shoulder, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and said, "Master Bo, let's go up..."

Seeing her so passionate, Liang Bo faintly smelled a conspiracy.

But it is expected that this little thing can't play any tricks.

Mo Mou narrowed her eyes, scratched her nose lightly with her fingers, and said, "I want to sleep so much..."

"It's necessary..." She didn't hide her inner thoughts, and smiled evilly again.

After he took her luggage in the car, he locked the car directly, and the two of them entered the apartment building.

When she got home, as soon as she opened the door, Qiao Weiwei was hugged by Ning Meng before she walked into the living room.

"Sister Weiwei, you're back. You didn't let me find you, I really miss you." Ning Meng hung on Qiao Weiwei's body like a child, and said.

"Good... my sister misses you too."

Seeing the two people looking like you and me, with a cool and dark face, they put down the suitcase and said, "Ning Meng."

Ning Meng slowly pushed Qiao Weiwei away, looked at the cool and dark face, and said, "Master Bo, what's the matter..."

"She's mine. You can't hug her casually. Go to bed soon."

"...Oh, then I'm going to sleep. Sister Weiwei, good night, Mr. Bo." As she spoke, Ning Meng touched her head sullenly, then turned and walked into the room, sighing inwardly, how possessive Master Bo is. It's really not that strong.

After Ning Meng returned to the room, Qiao Weiwei directly pulled Liang Bo into the room...

After turning on the light, she directly pushed him onto the bed, stripped off all his clothes, tied his hands and feet with two silk scarves, and he looked at her with great interest: "What do you want to do?"

He had never played this kind of gameplay before, and he felt a little more curious and anticipating.

She ignored it, turned around and left the room again, took out a large pile of iced canned drinks from the large refrigerator in the kitchen, and carried them into the room, "Gulu Gulu..." threw them all on the bed.

She smiled evilly again, picked up a can of iced drink, and kept rolling it in front of his chest...

"Tsk... woman, do you want to die?" He shivered from the cold and growled.

But she smiled coquettishly, took another can of drink, and rolled it on him.

"Don't you really want to be slept by me..." She raised her chin proudly and continued to move her hands.

"You give me enough time."

She ignored it, and attached her fingers to the soles of his feet, tickling him constantly...

"Shit! I didn't tell you to abuse me by telling you to sleep! Woman, you will regret it!" With a little force, the silk scarves on his hands and feet shattered into pieces.

He pulled her over, directly stripped her lower body and penetrated her without any prelude...

"Ah..." she exclaimed in pain...

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At the same time, Liang Yi's house.

"Master Yi, according to my observations these days, Sun Xiaoran basically doesn't go out during the day except for going to the hospital for prenatal checkups, but every night, she goes to a bar called <Rou> to drink tea alone."

In the dimly lit living room, Liang Yi held the phone in his hand, quietly listening to the male voice on the other end of the phone, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"Master Yi, what are we going to do next?"