Dear President, take it easy

Sensing someone following behind her, Qiao Weiwei remained calm and composed.

One hand slowly reached into the bag.

Take out a bottle of pepper spray.

Turning around suddenly, before the concentrated sulfuric acid in the man's hand was splashed on her, she directly pressed down on him a few times...

"Ah..." The liquid seeped into the eyeballs, the man's hands softened, and the thick sulfuric acid poured all over his legs and feet.

The pungent smell of sulfuric acid and a burning smell spread in the air.

"what……!!"

The man lay limp on the ground in pain, closed his eyes, and moaned continuously.

She raised her chin proudly, stared coldly at the man's bloody and smoking legs, and said, "Did Sun Xiaoran send you here?"

"Hmph... Do you think my Goddess Xiaoran is as vicious as you? How could Goddess Xiaoran instigate others to harm people?! Don't think my Goddess Xiaoran is so vicious! Bitch! Destroying other people's families, The dead mistress who hurt my Goddess Xiaoran!" The man curled up on the ground weakly, gnashing his teeth and talking, his face distorted in pain was constantly sweating.

Goddess Xiaoran... Hearing this word, Qiao Weiwei almost peed in laughter.

Can anyone be called a goddess these days...

A person like Sun Xiaoran can only be regarded as a witch at best, right?

"Ganqing is Sun Xiaoran's brainless fan. Looking at you like this, I know that you are a low-income slut guy. You are in your thirties. If you want to learn what is not good, you have to follow other people's star chasing. Who is not good to chase? Chasing Sun Xiaoran's rubbish... Do you think you deserve to be poor all your life?"

As soon as the words fell, the black leg-building boots stepped directly on the man's chest, and the heel spun fiercely around the man's heart...

"Ah!" The man still closed his eyes tightly, screaming in pain, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Vicious woman! You must die!"

Qiao Weiwei turned a deaf ear to it, took out her mobile phone and dialed 110.

After reporting the location to the police, she hung up the phone directly.

Twenty minutes later, the police came and took the man away. Qiao Weiwei drove away in a red Maserati.

On the congested road, Qiao Weiwei frowned impatiently.

Fingertips stained with red nail polish lightly tap the steering wheel...

"Beep beep beep..." The phone rang at this moment.

Qiao Weiwei slowly took out her phone, saw that it was Liang Bo's call, and answered it directly...

"Are you off work? Chu Yu asked us to go to his house for dinner."

"Got it... see you at Sister Chuyu's house..."

After speaking, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone directly.

Turned the car around.

All the way around the path, they came to the gate of Ou Xiangbei Zhou Chuyu's house.

At the door, the red Maserati and the black Bugatti Veyron stopped aggressively one after the other.

Through the reflector, Qiao Weiwei took a look at the coolness coming out of the black Bugatti Veyron elegantly.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he got out of the car and stood there looking at him.

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed her waist naturally, and said: "I have dealt with all the news on the Internet now, and all the reporters who wrote the news have been blocked..."

"Just let them go. In fact, I don't have any feelings about them." With that said, Qiao Weiwei pushed open the door directly, wanting to enter...

As soon as he took a step towards the door, he was pulled out.

The foot was unsteady, and the whole person fell directly into his arms...

On the dark road, he hugged her tightly.

The faint scent of peppermint envelops all her breath.

"I'm sorry, following me made you wronged." The exquisite chin rested on the top of her hair, rubbing it gently, and there was a bit of guilt on her face.

His words, like a stream of warm water, drove away all the coldness in her body.

She stretched out her hand, slowly pushed him away, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and lifted her chin lightly: "It's good that you know it, and you should dote on me more in the future, otherwise, I won't obey."

"Little thing, haven't I pampered you enough now? What did you want that I didn't give you...?"

He lowered his head and moved a little closer to her face.

Nose to hers, hands cupping her face, the faint smell of tobacco pouring down her cheeks.

"Only what I want most, you can't give it, can you..."

Her words made his heart "thump...", and the smile on his face gradually narrowed...

Suddenly, she pushed him away, took his hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go in, sister Chuyu should be anxious."

He smiled dryly and followed her into the yard,

At the inner door, two people rang the doorbell.

After Ou Xiangbei opened the door, he looked at the two people standing outside the door and smiled: "Handsome guy, beautiful girl, welcome~"

Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei looked at each other.

I always feel that there must be some kind of conspiracy for Ou Xiangbei to be so enthusiastic today.

"Come on, come on... come in... my dears." Ou Xiangbei took the slippers for the two of them graciously, and his smiling eyes disappeared.

After the two put on and took off their shoes, Qi Qi shivered, held hands, entered the living room, took off his coat and put it aside, and sat directly on the sofa.

Ou Xiangbei sat across from the two of them, still smiling all over his face.

"Actually, I called you to dinner today for a purpose." Ou Xiangbei said bluntly.

"We already knew, tell me, what is the purpose?" Qiao Weiwei looked at Ou Xiangbei and asked.

"Well, the situation is as follows, my wife is going to the United States tomorrow, but, I have a board of directors in the hospital tomorrow, and there is a very important operation that must be performed by me, so, Weiwei, can you please You go with my wife, my wife is pregnant, I don't feel at ease by myself."

"That's it? OK..." Qiao Weiwei shrugged her shoulders as if she was still thinking of something important.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei got up directly and went into the kitchen.

Two women are busy in the kitchen, and two men are watching TV and playing games in the living room...

After the meal was ready, several people entered the restaurant together and sat down.

"Today, there is a fan of Sun Xiaoran's brainless, following me... and carrying sulfuric acid, that person looks like the kind of slutty man who can't marry a wife, and can only lust for female stars every day..." Qiao Weiwei held her hand in her arms. dishes, he said.

Upon hearing this, several people immediately looked at Qiao Weiwei nervously.

Liang Bo raised his eyebrows and asked, "With sulfuric acid? Didn't hurt you?"

As he spoke, he directly grabbed her hand, pulled up her sleeve, and looked nervously at her.

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