Dear President, take it easy

[208] Heart like a knife

"No...Fortunately, I was carrying anti-wolf spray. Before he could splash it on me, I knocked him down. Then I called the police...the police took him away." Qiao Weiwei put down her chopsticks, laughed.

What she said was calm and breezy, but several people were terrified when they heard it.

"It's so dangerous, my God, if you didn't have spray at that time, wouldn't it be very likely that you would have been sprayed by him... Weiwei, you should bring bodyguards when you go out in the future. Just in case..." Zhou Chuyu put down his chopsticks and said nervously.

"Yeah, Liangbo, send some bodyguards for Weiwei, don't underestimate these crazy fans, they are really scary." Ou Xiangbei said.

"Recently, you have to be careful. You went to the United States with Chu Yu, so you should stay there for a while, and come back after this matter completely cools down." Liang Bo picked up a piece of green pepper and brought it to Qiao Weiwei's mouth. road.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated..." Qiao Weiwei smiled helplessly.

"We're definitely not exaggerating." As he spoke, Liang Bo stretched out his hand to pick up the tea eggs in front of him, peeled them carefully, and said.

On the opposite side, Ou Xiangbei took a mobile phone and frantically took pictures of the tea eggs on the plate.

"Ou Xiangbei, why are you filming this?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"Show off your wealth on a photo shoot..." Ou Xiangbei said.

"Show off your wealth?" The three asked in unison.

"At first glance, the three of you are people who don't pay much attention to new things on the Internet. Don't you know, because recently a brain-dead man named Gao Zhibin in Taiwan satirized us mainlanders who can't afford tea eggs on a program, so now we in mainland China Netizens are using eggs to show off their wealth on Weibo..."

While talking, Ou Xiangbei uploaded the tea eggs on Weibo, and added a paragraph: "I bought four tea eggs for dinner, and maxed out four credit cards... hey!"

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A week later.

That night.

In the resplendent and resplendent private room of the bar, smoky and bizarre.

On the neon-strewn stage, Ou Xiangbei, dressed in a dazzling red dress, was performing hard with the dynamic music together with f, a popular girl group in the entertainment industry.

A group of princelings headed by Ou Xiangbei were scattered around the sofa.

Some of them are skating, some are playing sieve with sexy beauties in their arms, and some are gambling on the sidelines...

In the middle of the sofa, Chen Yi, who was also dressed in red, was holding a curling bottle, smoking methamphetamine with pleasure, while admiring Ou Xiangbei's hard-working performance on the stage.

A pair of winking eyes that had been blurred for a long time passed by the group of second-generation officials who were having fun beside her, and she was very happy in her heart.

I really didn't expect that she, Chen Yi, would also have the opportunity to sit in a private room with so many favored children who hold the power of life and death in the world.

"Beep...beep..." Beside, Ou Xiangbei's cell phone vibrated continuously...

She put down the curling, and directly clicked on the text message from Zhou Chuyu...

The content of the text message is: Husband, Weiwei and I have returned to China now. We are having dinner in a restaurant at the moment. I will be home in about two hours.

Chen Yi snorted coldly after reading the text message, pressed delete, and then threw the phone aside...

In my mind, a plan suddenly appeared.

She picked up the curling bottle again, smoked it intoxicatedly, and enjoyed the excitement and satisfaction that the drug brought her...

Having played enough, Ou Xiangbei stepped forward, stretched out his hand and snatched the curling from Chen Yi's hand, threw it aside and said, "Who gave it to you..."

"Of course it's Young Master Chen..." Chen Yi pointed to Young Master Chen who was smoking methamphetamine, and said.

"Don't touch this thing in the future!" After saying that, Ou Xiangbei sat next to her, picked up a full glass of whiskey in front of him, and just took a sip.

"I see...Come on, let's drink." Chen Yi sat up weakly and poured a full glass of wine for Ou Xiangbei again.

Chen Yi pretended to be drinking, and then kept pouring wine for Ou Xiangbei...

At the end of the torment, Ou Xiangbei was so drunk that he collapsed on Chen Yi's thigh.

Chen Yi smiled triumphantly, stretched out her hand to stroke Ou Xiangbei's hair, and said, "Ou Shao, you're drunk, come and let me take you home..."

With that said, she got up quickly, said goodbye to everyone, and helped Ou Xiangbei out of the bar.

After stuffing Ou Xiangbei into the car, Chen Yi started the car and drove towards his and Zhou Chuyu's home...

In the alternation of light and dark, the delirious Ou Xiangbei lazily tilted his head to the side, leaning against the car glass, and closed his eyes tightly.

Chen Yi stepped up the accelerator again, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, turned to look at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Ou Shao, we'll be home soon..."

At the entrance of the villa, after Chen Yi stopped the car steadily, she took out the key of the villa from Ou Xiangbei's pocket.

After getting out of the car and opening all the doors, she carefully helped Ou Xiangbei out of the car, and carried him to the villa...

"Honey, I'm sorry, I'm drunk..." Ou Xiangbei let Chen Yi support him to walk in, murmuring incessantly.

After finally helping Ou Xiangbei to the living room, Chen Yi directly put the delirious Ou Xiangbei on the carpet.

Looking at the time, it was almost time, she smiled triumphantly again.

After taking off all his clothes and her own, she pressed her whole body directly on his body, her slightly cool lips attached to his wine-smelling lips...

Ou Xiangbei didn't open his eyes, but instinctively hugged her tightly, responding to her kiss...

Between the collision of her lips and teeth, she moaned excitedly, and her hands kept kneading and rubbing his chest...

Standing outside the half-covered door, Zhou Chuyu could almost hear the moans in the living room clearly.

His hand was empty, and the suitcase in his hand fell heavily under his feet.

That moan, like a knife, chopped her heart into pieces...

A pair of eyes, empty and out of focus, teeth, biting his lower lip, trembling hands attached to the doorknob, and opened the door...

Forgetting to change her shoes, she walked directly to the living room mechanically.

The unbearable scene in front of her made her feel powerless...

My husband is kissing another woman naked at this moment, and he is still in his home, on the carpet he picked out by himself...

Chen Yi knew that Zhou Chuyu had entered the door, but she just pretended not to know, and continued to kiss the drunk Ou Xiangbei...

Zhou Chuyu stood where he was, closed his eyes fiercely, and hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

How could he...

How could you treat her like this...!

It's fine to mess around outside, but now you're actually bringing someone home, right?

Slowly opening her eyes, sniffing her nose, and wiping the tears off her face, she turned around and staggered into the kitchen...

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