Dear President, take it easy

Qiao Weiwei admitted that she really felt distressed seeing Liang Bo standing in the heavy rain like this.

However, thinking of the things he had done, she became ruthless again.

She snorted coldly, fixedly looked at the tall mountain-like figure downstairs, and said to Zhou Chuyu, "Let him shower, it has half a dime relationship with me."

"Weiwei, you obviously feel distressed." How could Zhou Chuyu not understand Qiao Weiwei's thoughts? Zhou Chuyu couldn't understand what kind of person she was.

Zhou Chuyu knew that Qiao Weiwei had always had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

"Vivi."

"Okay, stop talking, sister Chu Yu, come and drink with us."

After speaking, Qiao Weiwei pulled Zhou Chuyu to the sofa and sat down.

Picking up the red wine on the tea table, she poured another half a glass of wine for Zhou Chuyu, then clinked glasses with Zhou Chuyu, saying, "Cheers to our friendship, long live friendship."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei smiled slightly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After a few glasses of wine, a blush spread across her face.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu gently shook the wine in the glass, but did not drink it.

The thunder became more and more piercing, and the rain outside became heavier and heavier.

This also made Zhou Chuyu start to worry about Liangbo.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Chuyu walked quickly to the window, holding the curtains with his hands, looking at the still standing motionless in the rain, he became more and more anxious in his heart.

No matter how healthy a person is, standing under such cold rain for such a long time will not be able to bear it. After all, it is spring and not summer.

Glancing at Qiao Weiwei who was pretending to be calm and tasting wine quietly, Zhou Chuyu said, "Weiwei, I'll go down and open the door for him."

Liang Bo, but her good friend since she was a student, Zhou Chuyu couldn't bear to see Liang Bo standing in the rain like this.

If you continue to stand like this, you will definitely get sick.

"Sister Chu Yu, don't go. Just let him get wet!" Qiao Weiwei said again.

"Weiwei, he has made it clear to Mu Fan, what else do you want?"

"As I said, it's too late for him to do this now!"

"Weiwei, why do you have to go into a dead end? You have already softened your heart. Why do you still torture him and yourself like this?"

"My heart is made of steel and will never be soft." Qiao Weiwei said with a wry smile.

Zhou Chuyu didn't respond to Qiao Weiwei's words, but just picked up a pink embroidered umbrella by the wall, turned around, and walked out of the room.

"Sister Chuyu, come back!" Qiao Weiwei said coldly.

Her words did not call Zhou Chuyu back.

Five minutes later, Liang Bo and Zhou Chuyu, whose bodies were dripping with water, entered Qiao Weiwei's bedroom one after the other.

Standing at the door, he shivered, and walked towards Qiao Weiwei step by step, leaving mottled water stains wherever his steps went.

Even though he has become a drowned rat, his heroic spirit still remains undiminished.

Seeing Liang Bo walk in front of Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the door for them tactfully.

After the door was closed, only Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo were left in the whole room.

Qiao Weiwei raised her head gracefully, looking at the coldness in front of her like a drenched chicken, her heart ached.

Although she felt very uncomfortable, on the surface, Qiao Weiwei still pretended to be calm.

She shook the wine glass lightly, looked at him with a pale face, and said lightly, "What are you doing?"

Liang Bo was silent, a pair of gloomy eyes fixed on her face, and she stretched out her long arms, and she was easily pulled into his arms...

The coldness on his body made Qiao Weiwei struggle uncomfortably.

However, struggling is always the most useless thing in front of him.

He tightened his grip again and hugged her.

The cold rain dripped on her shoulders along his hair.

The coolness penetrated into her bone marrow bit by bit.

She couldn't help shivering.

"You cruel little bastard. I've already said it to Mu Fan and made it clear. It was indeed my fault that I lied to you for her before. However, the reason why I lied to you was not because I was shaken. It's because, I'm afraid that you will not be able to accept it if you know it, and you will make trouble with me, and I'm afraid that you will leave me if you know it. Woman, forgive me, okay? We will never end, okay?"

Being hugged by him like this, and listening to his affectionate words, Qiao Weiwei's heart softened instantly.

She took a deep breath and pushed him away while he was relaxing.

Fen Fist not only hit his chest, but every time, so hard.

"I'm only talking about this now, what did you do? You give me gun, you gun! You gun! Gun out of my world, even if you are not shaken, but you also said that in your heart, she still has her place !"

Liang Bo stood on the spot, watching her quietly, bearing her beating.

His eyes are always gentle and infinite, even though she hurt him a little bit.

After a while, he gently grabbed her hand, looked at her tearful face, and said, "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I will try my best to completely forget her, huh?"

"Go away!" Qiao Weiwei coldly pushed him away again, turning her face away.

"Don't go...! Never go away." Liang Bo stretched out his hand, straightened her body, looked at her, and said.

While speaking, he hugged her again.

The familiar breath warmed his cold heart instantly.

"This is your last chance. If you linger between me and Mu Fan again, I will definitely leave completely, so that you will never find me!"

"Are you forgiving me?" Liang Bao hugged her tightly, a smile spreading from the corner of his mouth.

"..." Qiao Weiwei didn't speak, but let him hug her.

After a long time, she coldly pushed him away, frowned, and said, "Hurry up and take a shower. Do you want to freeze to death?"

"Together……"

He smiled wickedly, and carried her into the bathroom while talking.

Here Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo have passed the sky, but on the other side Mu Fan is still deeply mired in the swamp of pain, unable to extricate himself.

At the same time, area f.

Dragging his exhausted body, Mu Fan returned to the villa that Liangbo gave her.

After entering the gate and crossing the yard, she feebly pushed open the inner door.

As soon as you enter the door, a strange fragrance hits your nostrils.

This smell instantly made her heart rise to her throat.

Putting on his slippers, Mu Fan quickly walked to the living room, looked at the evil old man in black with gray hair on the sofa, and said, "Lou... Lou Zhu... why are you here? How did you find me?" of?"

Looking at Lou Zhu, her eyes were full of horror and disgust.

He is Lou Zhu, the man who rescued Mu Fan back then, the world's largest drug lord, the number one perfume maker, and the president of the world's third largest group <Lou's>, aged 60.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Lou Zhu stroked his gray hair, tugged at his well-proportioned Chinese tunic suit, picked up a walking stick inlaid with a large red gemstone, and walked to Mu Fan's side step by step, with his long arms lightly Stretching lightly, she hugged her willow Xiyue waist, brought the tip of her nose to her neck and sniffed lightly, and said: "Fanfan, I miss you, come to see you? You are really cruel, recover Not long after I remember, you sneaked away without leaving a word. Do you know how hard I have been looking for you this year? If I hadn’t seen the news about Liangbo and you before, I would have really looked for you. Not to you, so the first love you mentioned earlier was cold and thin."

"Let go of me!" Thinking of how during the four years she had lost her memory, she had been the lover of this old man, and she had been tossing and turning Cheng En under this old man every day, she felt sick.

"Fanfan, before you regained your memory, you didn't treat me like this. Not only did I save your life, but I also provided you with food and clothing, taught you martial arts, taught you how to make poison and incense, how much I treat you Well, you shouldn't be so indifferent to me." While speaking, Lou Zhu's lips had already landed on Mu Fan's chin.

At this moment, Mu Fan felt his stomach start to churn again. She pushed him away, wiped away the saliva left on his chin with her hands in disgust, and said, "During the four years of amnesia, I have always been obedient to you. , because you lied to me that I am your lover, and you lied to me that the two of us have a deep relationship! You even lied to me that I was kidnapped and accidentally fell off the cliff when I was running away "

When Lou Zhu heard this, there was a sly gleam in her eyes, and she lifted her chin lightly with one hand, and said, "I lied to you because I like you. From the first moment I saw you, I liked you." Fucked you..."

Hearing the word "like" from this old man's mouth, Mu Fan felt creepy.

"Go away!" Mu Fan coldly pushed him away again, growling.

This old man, she really didn't want to see him again for a moment.

Looking at his face, it only reminded her of the four years of amnesia, the disgusting past of Yuekang Yuezhuang...

"Fanfan, I know that you left me because of that young man. I don't mind if you pursue your own feelings, but I still hope that you can continue to obediently stay by my side and be my bed partner..."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Fanfan, the two of us took a lot of beautiful and intimate photos before, what would happen if I handed over all those to Liangbo?" Lou Zhu smiled ghostly, and gently lifted Mu Fan's chin with his crutches, He threatened toothlessly.

"Stop talking! Stop emphasizing the past, the more you do this, the more disgusting it is to me!" Mu Fan coldly pushed the stick he was pressing against her chin, shouting heartbreakingly.