Dear President, take it easy

Holding the handkerchief Liangbo gave him, Mu Fan gently wiped away the tears on his face.

Putting the handkerchief to the tip of her nose and sniffing it, she broke into a smile.

The faint scent of mint, poured into her nose, made her feel familiar and heartbroken.

This is his breath.

In five years, times have changed, things have changed, everything has changed, except for his smell, which has never changed.

Laughing and laughing, she cried again.

My heart seemed to be torn in half by something.

If Liangbo's mother Qianfang hadn't prevented her from getting engaged to Liangbo five years ago, and hadn't set fire to her.

Then, the person who is by his side now is her.

She doesn't need to be such a despicable double-faced person, who is tender and tender in the open, but secretly does all kinds of bad things to get him.

She also doesn't need to face Lou Zhu's old man every day, and get entangled with him every day.

But, in this world, there has never been an if.

A lot of things, happened, just happened.

She hates.

Hate Qianfang, hate Qiao Weiwei.

If there were no these two women in her life, then she and Liang Bo must be the happiest couple in the world.

The pale pink nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and the blood stained the nail cap, but she didn't feel it...

When Liang Bo returned to the crowd, Qiao Weiwei was drinking and chatting with Ou Xiangbei.

Liang Bo gracefully sat beside Qiao Weiwei, picked up a cigarette, lit it, and looked at her while smoking...

"Where have you been?" Qiao Weiwei asked after drinking her glass lightly.

A faint scent of red wine diffused between his nostrils.

"Bathroom..." Liang Bo took a deep breath and said.

After the banquet, Qiao Weiwei went home in a black Lincoln limousine.

Qiao Weiwei sat coolly at the back, Ning Meng sat in the front passenger seat,

In the carriage, the lights are bright at the moment.

In the air, there is a faint smell of car perfume.

With her slender legs crossed, she lightly tapped the soft wool cushion with one hand, pretending to be asleep.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei beside her, she said, "From now on, don't treat Mu Fan so badly... She is also very pitiful."

The cool words made Qiao Weiwei's heart thump

"She won't tell you that I pointed a gun at her today to warn her?" Qiao Weiwei smiled...

She's really interesting. I told her earlier that I had no illusions about Liangbo, but later she complained.

"..." Liang Bo looked at her, but didn't speak.

"Heh..." Qiao Weiwei just sneered and didn't speak.

"What are you talking about, huh?" Liang Bo looked at her, tracing her delicate chin with one hand, his warm gaze cast on her charming eyes.

"I just think she's annoying..." Qiao Weiwei said bluntly.

"The day after tomorrow, I have to go to Country K to see the branch over there, come with me?"

"I have a lot of business in my company, who wants to go with you...you can go by yourself..." Qiao Weiwei looked at him and said.

"It will take at least a week to go there. Don't you have to live like a year? What should you do if you miss me in the dead of night?" His tone was slightly ambiguous, and his thumb kept rubbing against her chin.

She raised her chin lightly, met his warm and deep eyes, and said, "Get lost..."

"You little thing."

In this world, only she, Qiao Weiwei, dared to say this word to him.

Even if it was just a joke, there would be no second woman who would dare to say this word to him.

"It's you, when people miss me in the dead of night, you are not allowed to find other women... If you let me know, I will destroy you..." Qiao Weiwei said half jokingly, half seriously.

"You too……"

"Cut..." She laughed, and punched him on the shoulder mercilessly.

"Murder my husband?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Weiwei lifted her chin lightly, like a queen.

"Are you willing?"

"Willing to..." Qiao Weiwei hooked his neck with both hands, and said.

He looked at her tenderly, touched her forehead lightly, and said, "Duplicity, if I really die, don't you cry?"

"I don't cry." Qiao Weiwei said jokingly.

"You won't die from crying, you duplicity little woman."

"..." Qiao Weiwei didn't speak, but hugged him quietly...

"Anyway, pay attention to your safety when you go to country K, and bring more bodyguards around you. It's okay, don't go out for a stroll, especially at night, don't go to nightclubs or anything... Recently, foreign countries are very chaotic."

"Since I'm with you, I seldom go to nightclubs alone, okay?" Liang Bo said.

"Hmm~" Qiao Weiwei slowly let go of her, sat on his lap, pulled his earlobes with both hands, and joked.

In the passenger seat, Ning Meng quietly listened to the conversation between the two, then picked up her phone, wanted to send a text message to Ning Motong, and opened the address book, but gave up.

Forget it, she still didn't send it.

*…*…*…*…*

The next day.

In the evening, after Qiao Weiwei sent Liang Bo to the private jet, she arrived at the home of Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu.

At the entrance of the villa, the Maserati driven by elite bodyguards stopped steadily.

After stopping the car, the bodyguard got out of the car first, opened the door for Qiao Weiwei, then bent down respectfully, and stretched out his arm to Qiao Weiwei.

In the car, Qiao Weiwei took her bag and tidied up her wine red curly hair, then, holding the bodyguard's hand, she got out of the car...

"Just wait here for me"

"It's Miss Qiao..."

After leaving a word, Qiao Weiwei rang the doorbell directly.

Soon, Zhou Chuyu came out and opened the door.

At this moment, Zhou Chuyu was wearing white home clothes and a white anti-radiation suit. Although she hadn't shown her belly for only two months, she was full of pregnancy.

"Sister Chuyu, is the meal ready? Let me have a meal."

Zhou Chuyu held Qiao Weiwei's hand with a smile, and said, "Not yet, Xiangbei is working on it, come on, come in quickly..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Weiwei immediately entered the door, followed Zhou Chuyu through the courtyard, and entered the door...

After entering the door, Qiao Weiwei put on her slippers, dragged Zhou Chuyu to the sofa in the living room, and sat down.

Qiao Weiwei leaned casually on the arm of the sofa, smelling the smell of rice in the room, and said, "Sister Chu Yu, does Ou Xiangbei know how to cook?"

"Well, I don't like hiring a nanny, and he doesn't want me to do it, so he cooks the food himself, I write all the recipes, and my mother-in-law wrote them in advance, so he can follow suit." Zhou Chuyu looked happy said.

"I really admire Ou Xiangbei. This guy has changed so much. Who would have thought that the rebellious Ou Shao could actually enter the kitchen. I have to go in, take a photo of him, and post it on Weibo." Let everyone take a look." Then, Qiao Weiwei got up, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned on the camera, and then ran to the kitchen door.

Zhou Chuyu looked at Qiao Weiwei's back, smiled and shook her head...

At the door of the kitchen, Qiao Weiwei stood lazily by the door, looking at Ou Xiangbei who was standing in front of the chopping board intently cutting vegetables, and then took a picture with her mobile phone.

When Ou Xiangbei heard the sound of the shutter, he immediately turned around, put down the kitchen knife, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "What are you doing, Weiwei."

"Take a picture," Qiao Weiwei took another frontal photo of Ou Xiangbei as she said.

In the photo, Ou Xiangbei was wearing white home clothes and a pink lace apron, with a confused look on his face.

Qiao Weiwei chuckled, directly logged into Weibo, and posted it, titled - the lovely Mr. "Cooking Husband".

"Taking pictures, what are you doing, isn't it posting on Weibo?" Ou Xiangbei quickly stepped forward and said.

Qiao Weiwei nodded: "I want them to see the other side of the famous rich second generation, haha."

"Damn, Weiwei, you won't upload it, will you?" Ou Xiangbei immediately picked up his phone and logged into his Weibo.

Sure enough, she uploaded it on Weibo... There are many comments below...

With a black line on his face, Ou Xiangbei opened the comment...

Friend a: "Haha, do the rich second generations all become too big?"Pink lace trim, Oo!Ha ha ha, burst out laughing'

Friend b: 'Is Ou Xiangbei a funny comparison?Hahaha……'

Friend c: "Bei Bei remarried with his wife, and he resolutely turned into a good man."

"Weiwei, Goddess, let's discuss it and delete it?" Ou Xiangbei stepped forward to please Qiao Weiwei and massaged Qiao Weiwei's shoulders like a dog's leg, and said.

"Go, go, don't touch my white clothes with your hand just after cutting vegetables." Qiao Weiwei pushed his hand away in disgust, then turned around and ran out of the kitchen with a smile on her lips.

"..." Ou Xiangbei's face was darkened.

His tall, rich and handsome image!

After eating at Ou Xiangbei's house, Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu, and Ou Xiangbei sat in the living room watching TV and eating fruit.

**Here, Ou Xiangbei and the others are happily eating fruit and watching TV.

** On the other side, at Country K Airport, a cool private plane just landed on the flat and wide apron.

Under the sky full of stars, the president of country K, Gao Quan, and a large number of bodyguards who had been waiting here, stood neatly on both sides of the plane exit, waiting for the appearance of Liang Bo...

The cabin door opened slowly, and a group of Liangbo's bodyguards came out first and stood on both sides. Then, Liangbo and his secretary Mandy stepped off the plane gracefully...

"President Gao... hello." Liang Bo walked up to Gao Quan calmly and stretched out his hand.

Even if he is facing the president of country K, he still looks superior.

With his status, there is no need to belittle anyone.

"Master Bo, let's go, I've prepared food and drinks for you at the Presidential Palace..." Gao Quan said with a smile on his approachable face.

The reason why Gao Quan was able to sit firmly on the position of President of Country K for ten years was entirely because of the support of the Liang Family Consortium.

Naturally, he treated Liang Bo with great respect.

Liang Bo nodded slightly, and then, under the guidance of the President, he and Mandy got into the President's car.

presidential palace.

In the resplendent restaurant, a masked Indian dancer in a red navel dress is dancing belly dance emotionally on the stage.

Gao Quan, Liang Bo, and Mandy sat together, enjoying all kinds of food from K country on the table, and admiring the exquisite dance on the stage.

Gao Quan mandy is enthusiastic, but cool, and seems to have little interest.

At the end of the song, Gao Quan Mandy applauded politely, while Liang Bo just enjoyed the food gracefully without looking at the dancer.

Gao Quan glanced at Liang Bo, and then winked at the dancer.

The dancer immediately nodded knowingly, twisted her body, and got off the stage like a water snake, and came to Liang Bo's side...