Dear President, take it easy

When Qiao Weiwei heard this, her face immediately turned red to the base of her neck.

Fingers quickly left between his brows, she stood up straight, tugged at the white bikini on her body, and said, "Where is it?"

Seeing her blushing instantly melted his exhaustion.

"You have it everywhere..." he said half-jokingly, a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

"Go back to the room and change clothes for dinner! I'm hungry!" Qiao Weiwei changed the subject, pulled the towel off the chair, put it on her body, and walked quickly to the elevator.

"Together..." Seeing this, he immediately got up, followed her footsteps with his slender legs, and naturally put his long arms on her shoulders, and entered the elevator with her.

After the two returned to their rooms and changed their clothes, they took the elevator downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, the elevator doors slowly opened...

The maids who had been waiting outside immediately stood in two rows, bowed neatly, and said, "Master Bo, Miss Qiao, dinner is ready."

In the elevator, Liang Bo took Qiao Weiwei's waist as usual, his cold eyes glanced past the maid, he waved his hand, and said: "Okay, let's all go down. I don't need you to wait on me."

"Yes!" The maids nodded in unison and moved in unison.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Liang Bo turned his face to the side, looked at Qiao Weiwei tenderly, and said.

Qiao Weiwei nodded, and followed cool steps into the restaurant.

In front of the newly bought large round dining table, Qiao Weiwei sat down face to face.

On the table, there are all kinds of delicacies, Chinese, gourmet, British, Korean, Thai, everything...

The finely crafted delicacies, paired with exquisite tableware and luxurious lighting, look much more attractive.

"Is there a new chef in Mengyuan? It feels like the dishes are a little different." Qiao Weiwei asked while cutting a plate of steamed lobster in front of her, looking at Liang Bo who was gracefully shaking the glass of red wine in front of her.

"Well, this time this one was invited from France, and he is proficient in cuisines from all over the world." He took a sip of the red wine in the glass, put down the glass lightly, and said calmly.

Every movement, every look in his eyes is quite elegant, just like a gentleman in a TV series...

"The lobster is so fresh, try it..." Qiao Weiwei pointed to the lobster in front of him and said.

**Here, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo are having a meal happily, and on the other side, in Liang's private hospital, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu are doing the same...

**Liang's Private Hospital, Ou Xiangbei ICU.

The intensive care unit was filled with happiness and joy.

On the snow-white sickbed, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu sat face to face, with a small folding table between them.

The table was full of delicacies prepared by Zhou Chuyu himself, and these were Ou Xiangbei's favorite dishes.

"Honey, I think eating the dishes you cook for me is simply the happiest thing in the world."

Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly, and gathered the hair that was hanging on both sides to one side. Then, he slowly picked up a piece of fried pork belly, put it on Ou Xiangbei's lips, and said, "Eat more meat, you look thinner."

Seeing this, he immediately opened his mouth obediently, and while chewing the fragrant pork belly in his mouth, he gently rubbed his pale and thin face, and said, "The one chasing after his wife..."

Zhou Chuyu was silent, smiling all over his face.

With Ou Xiangbei like this, even if she just ate simple meals and spoke plain language, she would feel happy and satisfied.

"Wife..." Putting down his chopsticks lightly, Ou Xiangbei changed his sternness just now, looked at Zhou Chuyu seriously, and moved his still pale lips.

"Huh?" Zhou Chuyu asked while adding vegetables to Ou Xiangbei's rice bowl.

"Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future. I will definitely..."

"I believe in you, Ou Xiangbei..."

"Honey, after a thousand sails, I really understand that, in fact, happiness doesn't depend on how many beauties you have around you, how luxurious a car you drive, or how luxurious a house you live in, but whether there are any beautiful women around you. A true lover." Ou Xiangbei said seriously, without a trace of misrepresentation in his eyes.

After divorcing Zhou Chuyu, he has really learned a lot.

"Ou Xiangbei..."

"Wife, now, my biggest wish is to grow old with you and watch the water flow forever. I hope that when our hair is gray and our teeth fall out, we can still hold our fingers together. Zhou Chuyu, do you know? I love you, already It has become my greatest belief in this life." He looked seriously at Zhou Chuyu's teary eyes, and said word by word.

Such affectionate words of love, such gentle and serious Ou Xiangbei, and such charming lights made Zhou Chuyu lose his mind for a moment.

She never expected that Ou Xiangbei, who has always been unrestrained, would say such romantic and sweet words.

"Hey... Wife, you are touched by me, aren't you?" Ou Xiangbei asked with a smile, stroking his clean short hair with his hands embarrassingly.

"What do you think?" Zhou Chuyu said, wiping away tears.

"Then... since you're so moved, why don't you wear this?" As he spoke, Ou Xiangbei took out a shiny classic red diamond ring from under the pillow behind him.

Such a simple and elegant classic design is just the type that Zhou Chuyu likes.

"Okay... Ou Xiangbei, dare to be affectionate, and that's why you said so many love words to me?" Zhou Chuyu pointed at the ring and said.

"That's necessary. I went to Baidu to search for marriage proposal strategies. People said that before proposing marriage, you must be affectionate. It is best to make the woman cry, so the success rate will be high. My wife... Is it okay to accept my marriage proposal?" ?" Ou Xiangbei squinted and smiled, his smile was brighter than a red diamond.

"Are you still searching for marriage proposal strategies? Ou Xiangbei, do you want to be so naive?" Zhou Chuyu's face was dark.

"Then my good wife, do you want to accept someone's ring? Look, how nice it is to marry a man like me? Look at me, I can be ruthless, cute, rogue, and affectionate." , besides, I'm still tall, rich and handsome. When you meet a man as good as me, why don't you bring him home to be your husband? Wife, just accept my ring, okay?" She winked.

"You've described yourself like this, am I ashamed not to accept it?" Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly, picked up the ring, and put it on his left ring finger without hesitation.

"I knew you would accept it, wife, I love you..."

"Eat, food won't stop your mouth." Zhou Chuyu picked up another piece of sushi and stuffed it into Ou Xiangbei's mouth.

Ou Xiangbei munched on the sushi and said, "Honey, when we get married, how many children should we have? Ten? Or a hundred?"

Speaking of children, Zhou Chuyu's face darkened again.

After losing that child for such a long time, Zhou Chuyu has never come out of the shadow...

Whenever someone mentioned the word "children", Zhou Chuyu's heart would twitch.pain.

In the dead of night, there was always that strong sense of guilt that kept tearing at her heart.

She really shouldn't have killed that child back then.

"My wife... think of our baby again?" Speaking of the baby, Ou Xiangbei's face darkened.

"Yes...sometimes, I really regret it. At the beginning, I shouldn't have made such a ruthless decision. He is the most innocent little life in the world." Zhou Chuyu smiled wryly, his eyes were slightly red.

"At the beginning, it was all my fault, if it wasn't for me..."

"Okay, don't bring up the matter from the beginning, let's eat." Zhou Chuyu forced a smile, picked up the chopsticks, and said.

"Well! Let's not mention it, we have to work hard to look forward." Ou Xiangbei nodded firmly and said.

*…*…*…*…*…*

a few days later.

London, England, the mansion of Qiu Jingtian, the head of the world's second largest company <Empire>.

That night.

The helicopter with the word 'ly' on it slowly landed in the courtyard of the cycads and silver flowers.

The domineering propeller rotates rapidly, bringing out bursts of bitter cold wind.

The bodyguard servants who had been waiting here for a long time immediately nodded neatly and respectfully. The wind blew their hair into a mess.

Under the starry sky, Qiu Rong and Liang Yi held hands and stepped off the plane step by step...

"Master Yi, Miss Rong!" The bodyguards and servants said in unison.

Looking at the smiling Qiu Rong beside him, Liang Yi said to the many bodyguards and servants in front of him, "Where is my lord?"

"Master Hui Yi, in the bedroom." Everyone continued to speak in unison.

"Brother Yi, let's go, let's go see Dad..." Qiu Rong shook Liang Yi's arms excitedly, and there was unconcealable joy in her big clear eyes.

"En." Liang Yi nodded, and then, holding Qiu Rong's hand, entered the living room...

Taking the elevator, the two arrived at the floor where Qiu Jingtian's bedroom was located.

After arriving at the destination, the elevator door slowly opened...

A faint sandalwood fragrance came to the nostrils immediately.

Stepping on the soft red carpet, the two quickly walked to the door of Qiu Jingtian's bedroom...

"Cough cough cough..."

Qiu Jingtian's violent coughing, through the half-closed door, poured into the ears of Liang Yi and Qiu Rong, making them nervous.

"Dong dong dong!" Knocked on the door quickly, before Qiu Jingtian could respond, Qiu Rong took Liang Yi's hand and entered the door.

In the bedroom, Qiu Jingtian was sitting in front of the tea table, smoking a cigar leisurely, with a sickly face, and eyes that had lost their former expressions.

Seeing Qiu Rong and Liang Yi, Qiu Jingtian immediately waved to the two of them, and said with a smile, "Come on, come here."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Rongliang immediately walked to the opposite of Qiu Jingtian and sat down.

"Father, why is your cold still not healed? You didn't take your medicine obediently, did you? Your complexion is really bad!" Qiu Rong put her hands on her hips like a little housekeeper, muttering to herself.

Qiu Jingtian looked at Liang Yi, then fixed his eyes on Qiu Rong's face, and forced a smile: "Little housekeeper, Dad is fine."

"Liang Yi, have you and Qiu Rong, the little girl, been getting along happily recently?" Qiu Jingtian asked again, flicking the cigarette ash.

"Well, not bad." Liang Yi replied politely.

"While you are free now, why not hold an engagement ceremony with Qiu Rong tomorrow." Qiu Jingtian said seriously, with a firm attitude.