Dear President, take it easy

In front of him, Qiurong was sitting in front of the computer, staring at the porn, the little hand on the mouse was trembling slightly because of nervousness.

Liang Yi stepped forward quickly, turned off the computer monitor, looked down at Qiu Rong, reproached, and said, "Where did you find such a mess? Who told you to watch this? How old are you?!"

"My personal servant, Apple, sent it to my email. Apple said that only this is the only way for a woman to make a man fall in love with her. She also said that kisses cannot give birth to babies, they must be born in this way."

"Nonsense! I'll send Apple away when I get back!" Liang Yi frowned and growled.

"Brother Yi, don't be angry!" Qiu Rong jumped off the chair innocently, tightly grasping Liang Yi's hand, shaking it, and said coquettishly.

Liang Yi looked at her, angry and helpless.

"You are not allowed to watch such things in the future, do you hear me?"

She is so pure, he doesn't want these things to stain her eyes.

"I see, I won't watch..." Qiurong lowered her head sullenly, like a child who has made a mistake.

"Okay, go to sleep." He stretched out his hand, stroked her head, and said with a long sigh.

"Oh..." Qiu Rong nodded, took Liang Yi's hand, and went to bed...

After lying down, Qiu Rong once again sat on Liang Yi's lower abdomen, looked at his face with clear eyes, and said, "Brother Yi, let's follow the example of the person in the movie and make a baby, okay?"

"Not good, sleep..." Liang Bo closed his eyes tightly, not looking at her.

"Brother Yi, you hate it!" Qiu Rong immediately got up like a spring after hearing this, stood beside his legs, with her hands on her hips, looked down at him from a high position, and said angrily.

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The next day.

In the office of the president of Liang's Group, Liang Bo, who had resumed his normal work, was seriously sitting at the computer desk, reviewing important documents that had been backlogged for several days.

"Crack..." There was a gentle push on the door, breaking the silence at the moment.

Liangbo raised his head, glanced at Ou Xiangbei who was slowly approaching him, and then lowered his head again.

After confirming the contents of the document for the last time, he raised his eyebrows, and on the last page, he signed two big characters in flamboyant characters - Liangbo.

"I said, the search and rescue team just called me again. They said that they had searched the waters around Phoenix Mountain, but they still couldn't find Sun Xiaoran's body. They asked if we should continue to salvage in other sea areas..."

Liang Bo was silent, picked up another document, and read it carefully...

"If you want me to say, let's forget it. The sea is so big, who knows where the dead body has gone? We have spent hundreds of millions of dollars just to salvage the dead body these days. It really can't afford to continue. It's better to just You can hold a funeral for Sun Xiaoran." Ou Xiangbei said again.

Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, put down the document, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Then stop it... It's really not worth spending money and energy for a mere corpse..."

Upon hearing this, Ou Xiangbei immediately picked up his mobile phone and called the captain of the search and rescue team...

"Stop fishing immediately."

After finishing speaking, Ou Xiangbei hung up the phone...

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The day Sun Xiaoran held his funeral.

The whole city seemed to be in a haze.

News about Sun Xiaoran's funeral also dominated the headlines of major websites, TV stations, newspapers, and magazines.

Fans of Sun Xiaoran from all over the world surrounded the entrance of the funeral home with photos of Sun Xiaoran in their hands.

In the courtyard, in the solemn mourning hall, elites from the upper class society and big names in the entertainment industry from all over the world came in an endless stream to offer incense and mourn...

Outside the mourning hall, Liang Bo, Qian Fang, and Liang Tianyou stood at the door with their heads bowed, saluting the guests.

The reporters stood not far away, constantly taking pictures.

In the black Rolls-Royce extended car not far from the entrance of the mourning hall, Qiao Weiwei, dressed in black and wearing a black beret, watched everything quietly like a bystander.

Slowly pushing the car door open, she got out of the car gracefully, closed the black mink fur coat she was wearing, lifted her chin lightly, and walked into the mourning hall step by step, her face was cold, but she still looked like a queen.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei appeared, the reporters immediately pointed their cameras at her.

The blinding flash made her narrow her eyes uncomfortably.

After saluting to Liang Tianyou and Qian Fang, she glanced at Liang Bo, and then strode into the mourning hall...

Picking up a few incense sticks and lighting them, she carefully inserted them into the incense burner, but she did not kneel down to Sun Xiaoran's portrait like others.

She just looked coldly at the black and white photo of Sun Xiaoran with a smile like a flower, and said: "Sun Xiaoran... Do you think I can't save you if you die? I came today to tell you that I, Qiao Weiwei's poison, has been completely cured Already... Congratulations, Sun Xiaoran... Don't worry, in the days to come, I will definitely be by Master Bo's side and enjoy his love for me to the fullest..."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, frowned and walked out of the mourning hall...

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After Sun Xiaoran's funeral, Qianfang and Liang Tianyou took a private plane back to New York overnight.

And Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei also brought Ning Meng back to Mengyuan.

Stepping into the bedroom again, Qiao Weiwei felt both strange and familiar with the luxury that caught her eyes...

All the furniture and decorations in the bedroom have been replaced with new ones. Although the style and color are still the same as before, it still has a refreshing feeling.

"I've replaced everything here with brand new ones, do you like it?" Liang Bo gently closed the door with his backhand, hugged her from behind, and said.

"I like it..." Qiao Weiwei said with a slight smile.

"Go take a bath..." He said, he hugged her domineeringly, and entered the bathroom...

In the bathroom, everything has been replaced with brand new.

All the furnishings are more refined than the original ones.

In front of the huge golden bathtub with warm water in it, he carefully placed her on the ground, stroked her hair, and said, "Do you like this bathtub?"

"Why is the bathtub so big? It's bigger than the bed..."

"Only when you're older can you move around, can't you?" He looked at her ambiguously, with an evil smile that fascinated all living beings.

The enchanting black pupils are somewhat playful and ambiguous.

"Sure enough, he is a student who can only think with his lower body..."

When her eyes touched the huge and exquisite oil painting in front of the bathtub, she was completely dumbfounded...

The naked woman standing in the golden cage in the painting is not exactly her...

Looking at the painting, Qiao Weiwei's face instantly turned red to the neck.

If the servant saw this, where would she put her face...

"Where... where did this painting come from?"

"I drew it……"

"You pervert..."

"Um……"

"Let the servant see my face!" She complained, and she wanted to tear off the painting as she spoke.

"Girl, it took me three days to draw this, do you really have the heart to tear it up? Besides, the servants are all women, so you'll see it when you see it. Huh?" He immediately grabbed her wrist and looked Looking at her, he bewitched.

"What if the bodyguard comes in one day and sees it? The bodyguard is a man!"

"When the man saw it, he just gouged out his eyes and didn't explain." He said calmly.

"Who the hell hangs this up in the bathroom?"

"Then where do you want to hang it? Do you want to hang it directly in the bedroom? Or in the living room?" He looked at her with a smile, and brought her hands to his chest.

"you……"

"Hang here, enjoy this painting while drinking red wine while taking a shower, enjoy it more, huh?" He lowered his head, facing her forehead...

They were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat clearly.

"You're an absolute pervert!" she complained.

"It's only perverted to you." He said softly, all the warm breath scattered on her cheeks.

"..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, he gave a smirk and let her go, and then, he took off his naked body and lay down in the warm and huge bathtub.

"Take off your clothes, come in and wait for Mr. Bo to take a bath, Xiao Weizi" he smiled evilly, hooked his hands lightly at her, and bewitched.

His voice is still damn good.

The bright lights flowed on his enchanting and beautiful face, and there was a hint of playfulness in his breathtaking eyes.

Qiao Weiwei slowly took off her clothes according to her words, stepped into the bathtub, and sat beside him, leaning back slightly, her legs naturally crossed together, her eyes slightly closed, and said: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up?" Wait for Master Wei to take a bath, little Liangzi."

The word "Little Liangzi" made his heart sink, and the memory hidden somewhere in his heart instantly revived...

In my memory, there is a woman named Mu Fan who always likes to call him like this...

After not hearing his voice for a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, looked into his dull eyes, and said, "What are you thinking..."

Her words instantly brought back all his thoughts. .

He shivered, turned his head, his scorching eyes carefully ironed her face, and said, "My name is Master Bo."

"Okay...Master Bo, why don't you hurry up and wait for Master Wei to take a bath?" Qiao Weiwei closed her eyes again, raised her chin slightly, and ordered, like a high-ranking queen, full of aura.

"You're getting bolder and bolder, you dare to order even me, huh?" He looked at her dotingly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he smiled all over the city, and then all over the country.

As soon as the words fell, the warm middle finger gently penetrated into her deep dry place, and moved lightly, like punishment, like sex.

"Take it easy. I hurt."

"Do you still dare to order me? Huh?" He smiled evilly, and the fingers resting on the dry place increased the strength again.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Bo spare your life, the little one deserves to die." Qiao Weiwei took a breath and begged for mercy obediently.

"Are you guilty?"

"I know the crime, I know the crime, the small crime deserves ten thousand deaths. The sin deserves ten thousand deaths."

Seeing her appearance, he couldn't help chuckling.

Slowly withdrew his finger, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said: "Sleep to death by me, or fall to death by me, or fall to death by me, there are three ways to die, you choose one."

She has black lines on her face...

Come to this trick again.

He really never tires of it.

"Boring..." She rolled his eyes at him, stretched out her hand, took a handful of warm water, and gently splashed it on his charming cheek.