Dear President, take it easy

Pushing open the door, the smell of potion in the room made Liang Bo frowned uncomfortably.

The pale-faced Sun Xiaoran sat quietly on the head of the bed, motionless like a mummy.

He walked up to her with a cold face, staring at her with oppressive eyes, full of anger.

"Vicious woman, are you cruel enough to use this trick to get me to your side now... Congratulations, your goal has been achieved..." Fingers squeezed her chin fiercely, looking at her His face was as pale as paper, and he gritted his teeth.

Sun Xiaoran felt a pain in his heart, snorted coldly, looked at him, his eyes were empty and without any focus: "Heh... In your heart, am I such a vicious person...?"

"Otherwise, what kind of person are you? Can a normal person do something like yours?"

The contempt and disdain in his eyes, like a pair of cold hands, tore her heart in half, blood flowing.

"Master Bo, is it a crime to love someone?" When she said this, her eyes blushed involuntarily.

She just loves him too much, she just wants to get the man she loves, is she wrong?

"Loving someone is not sinful in itself, but if love is mixed with conspiracy, it is an unforgivable sin!"

"Ha...ha...ha..." She smiled wryly.

There is no conspiracy in the said love, is there not in Qiao Weiwei's love?

Seeing her look, he was really disgusted to the extreme.

He let go of her coldly, turned around and left quickly.

Looking at his back, a pair of misty and kind eyes gradually closed, and his hands clenched into fists: "Qiao Weiwei, I hate you!"

It wasn't enough to take away the man she loved the most, but now she took the life of her child.

Picking up the phone, she directly dialed Qiao Weiwei's number.

On the phone side, Qiao Weiwei was sitting in front of the dressing table and drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror. When she heard the sound of the phone vibrating, she answered the phone without looking at who it was.

"Miss Qiao, my child is gone now, are you happy?"

"Congratulations, it should be gone long ago..." Qiao Weiwei smiled slightly, holding an eyebrow pencil in one hand to draw on the eyebrows carefully, and holding the phone in the other hand, said.

The pain of her enemy is her joy, Qiao Weiwei!

"It's you, right..."

"Yes, it's me. What do you want? You want my life?" Qiao Weiwei threw the eyebrow pencil aside casually, crossed her legs gracefully, looked at her sneering face in the mirror, and asked.

"Qiao Weiwei, you are so cruel!"

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Weiwei laughed.

Who is more ruthless between the two of them?

"As the saying goes, if people don't attack me, I won't attack people. If people attack me, I will do more crimes." As she spoke, she calmly picked up the paint brush again, dabbed some loose powder, and carefully brushed it on her face.

"you……"

"I've shown mercy to you, thank me, at least I saved a dog's life for you." After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei hung up directly and put the phone aside.

"Clap your hands if you feel happy, clap your hands if you feel happy~~" Qiao Weiwei continued to hum and put powder on her face.

Today, she is in a surprisingly good mood.

"Beep beep..." Not long after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

She glanced at it and saw that it was Liang Bo who was on the call, so she picked it up directly.

"Hello, Master Bo."

"Come and have lunch with me at noon."

"Okay... where to eat?" She smiled.

"My office."

"Okay..." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Seeing that it was almost noon, she decided not to go to the company, but to go after dinner with Liangbo.

After spending two hours playing games at home, she drove to Liang's Group.

Pushing open the door of the CEO's office, the tangy aroma of food made her mouth water from her hunger.

She glanced at the delicacies on the coffee table, then stood there and looked at him who was sitting in front of the coffee table and concentrating on reading the newspaper.

He sat there quietly, with an indifferent demeanor, extraordinary and refined, like a beautiful painting by a first-class painter.

"Come here!" He put down the newspaper, waved at her, and said.

She came back to her senses, restored her noble and glamorous appearance, walked to him, took off her coat and threw it on the opposite sofa, sat down, and said, "Why don't you eat first?"

"If you don't come, how can I eat?" He played with his body, gracefully picked up a pair of chopsticks, and put them in her hands, with boundless love in his eyes.

"My mouth is so sweet, I will reward you with a piece of fried pork." As she spoke, she picked up a piece of fried pork and brought it to his lips.

He opened his mouth to enclose the meat she brought to her mouth, and ate it gracefully.

One hand dishonestly grasped the softness of her chest.

After being rubbed by him like this, she panicked again in an instant, put the chopsticks on the back of his clean and white hands mercilessly, and said, "Can you still eat happily..."

He felt the pain, retracted his hand, and looked at her with a smile: "Can you still touch your chest happily?"

"..." With black lines on her face, she picked up a chopstick of vegetables and ate them elegantly and quickly.

"Eat more meat and grow some meat, otherwise it won't be comfortable to hold. And I'm too thin to feel safe on the bed." He picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth, saying.

"Why don't you feel safe?"

"I'm afraid I'll accidentally break your little body apart.

"..."

In front of the food, she was so hungry, so she didn't reply, and directly picked up the small bowl full of rice, and ate the rice quickly.

Seeing her eating so deliciously, his appetite was easily whetted, so he didn't say any more, just picked up a dumpling and ate it slowly.

After eating and drinking, Qiao Weiwei reached out to find a cigarette and a lighter in the pocket of her thin trousers, and leaned against the sofa to smoke.

Liang Bo slowly put down his hand to drink the remaining half of the juice, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, took the cigarette from her mouth, and took a puff.

"Why are you so annoying, you can't order it yourself, this is mine, you pay me back..."

"Okay, I'll pay you back..." As he spoke, he took another deep breath of the cigarette, stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, pressed his lips together, and breathed all the smoke into her mouth. mouth.

"Ahem...you want to choke me to death." She pushed him away forcefully, coughing lightly, with a sullen expression on her face.

"Didn't you ask me to pay you back?" He continued to tease her, flicking the ash into the ashtray gracefully.

"..." After cursing him countless times in her heart, she directly lit a cigarette again, and sat shoulder to shoulder with him, puffing.

"Woman..." Amidst the smog, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Huh? What do you want to say?" She rubbed against him again, pouring all the smoke from her mouth onto his alluring face.

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Sun Xiaoran was severely abused today.Raise your hand if you feel cool, hehe~~~~

Today, I still added a chapter, and a total of four chapters have been updated. Thank you very much for the monthly tickets and gifts, dear.

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