Dear President, take it easy

A week later

dream garden.

In Dream Garden, Qiao Weiwei was sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Ning Meng, go to the kitchen and get me an apple." Qiao Weiwei ordered habitually.

However, there was no response.

After recovering, she patted herself on the head, scolded herself in her heart, and became confused again, Ning Meng is no longer in Dream Garden...

After that day, Ning Meng never came back.

Her heart felt cold, and she began to miss the days when Ning Meng was here.

In fact, apart from being disappointed, Qiao Weiwei also had a lot of reluctance for Ning Meng.

After all, she really saw her as a younger sister.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, she could also understand Ning Meng's mood and position at that time. On the one hand, it was her brother and her parents' enmity, and on the other hand, it was her and Liang Bo.

The living room door opened slowly.

A ray of sunlight scattered into the living room and hit Qiao Weiwei's smooth cheeks.

Ning Meng walked in in a white dress. In just one week, she lost a lot of weight.

Seeing Ning Meng, Qiao Weiwei was stunned.

Ning Meng lowered her head, walked in front of her step by step, and said embarrassingly, "Sister Weiwei."

Qiao Weiwei looked at her, but said nothing.

"I've already taken care of my brother's funeral. I buried him in America. I just returned to China." Ning Meng said.

Qiao Weiwei nodded lightly.

"I'm here to pack my luggage, I know, you must hate me now, I won't stay in Dreamland any longer..."

Qiao Weiwei continued to look at her silently,

"Before I leave, I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry...Actually, Sister Weiwei, I really wanted to tell you and Master Bo several times, but I held back several times because, I No, if I say so, my brother will be finished, I can't do that, in fact, before, I was also very entangled, in the dead of night, I would always fall into the entanglement of myself, unable to get out..."

"However, since I have said so much, you will definitely not believe me anymore, hehe... I am about to leave, I have already agreed with Shen Zui, starting tomorrow, we will go to another country together to live a brand new life, Say goodbye to everything here..." Ning Meng said again.

"Finally, let me tell you one more thing, I'm sorry...and, thank you, thank you for taking care of me all the time..."

After finishing speaking, Ning Meng directly bowed to Qiao Weiwei, ready to enter the elevator and go upstairs.

"Ning Meng..."

Ning Meng stopped in her tracks.

"Do you hate Master Bo?"

Ning Meng turned around and shook her head at Qiao Weiwei.

"Next month, Master Bo and I will get married. You can leave after our wedding..." Qiao Weiwei said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Meng's eyes.

She looked at Qiao Weiwei and asked, "Don't you hate me?"

Qiao Weiwei got up, walked in front of her, and hugged her: "When I first found out the truth, I was very disappointed in you, but after thinking about it carefully, if it was me, I would have done the same thing as you... ...Some things can pass, let it pass... It is not easy for our group of people to be together for so long through ups and downs."

"Sister Weiwei, thank you..." Ning Meng said.

*…*

A private parking lot.

At the same time, Liang Yi and Qiu Rong, who had dealt with Wan Lingling's funeral by themselves, stepped out of the private jet one after the other.

He buried Wan Lingling in country l, because that was Wan Lingling's favorite country.

The sunlight scattered on his face, making that face look indescribably pale and dim.

After experiencing so many things, he felt that he was really tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

He had already buried some injuries deeply in his heart. He thought that if he didn't touch them for a long time, they should be able to heal slowly...

In the black Cayenne not far away, Drowsy, who was dozing off, saw the coolness, immediately got out of the car, and then went up to meet him.

He hugged Liangyi tightly, and said: "I'm sorry, because I had to accompany my wife in the United States to deal with her brother's funeral, and my wife's body had been suffering from repeated illnesses during that time, so I didn't I can go to your country to attend the funeral of my aunt..."

"It's okay, I understand." Liang Yi patted his back and said.

"Are you okay?" Shen Zui let go of him and asked.

Liang Yi nodded: "Well, I'm already fine..."

After Shen Zui drove the car to the city, the coolness in the back seat of the car slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Shen Zui, pull over and put me down, I'll go somewhere, you and Qiu Rong go home first."

Shen Zui knew that Liang Yi must be looking for Liang Bo, and Qiu Rong also knew, so neither of them said anything.

After Shen Zui pulled over the car and stopped, Liang Yi got out of the car, and then, in a taxi, came to Liang's Group.

Taking the special elevator, he came directly to the door of the president's office.

Knocking on the door, he waited quietly for a response from inside.

"Enter!"

Hearing the cold response, he immediately pushed the door open and entered.

At this moment, Liang Bo is sitting at the desk, processing documents

Seeing the coolness, he just glanced at him, but didn't react much at all.

Liang Bo stepped forward quickly, walked to his desk, moved a chair, and sat down.

"What's the matter?" The tone was cool and light.

"I, just returned home after dealing with my mother's funeral." Liang Yi said.

"Oh..." Liang Bo continued to stare at the computer screen, then tapped the keyboard with his index finger quickly, recording files into it.

"Brother..." Liang Yi said awkwardly.

"Say..." Liang Bo said while typing.

"Let's make up." Liang Yi said again.

Cool and swiftly dancing fingers.

He raised his eyebrows, leaned back, crossed his hands, and asked lazily: "A conspiracy again?"

Liang Yi took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, I really mean it. After going through so many things, I really thought about it a lot, and I have also changed a lot for you, brother, I really want to be with you. Well, continue to be good brothers with you..."

Liangbo raised his eyebrows: "Liangyi, in fact, I have never regarded you as a good brother...Although, since I was a child, I didn't like you very much..."

Liangyi nodded: "I know, from what I know, the purpose of your wish to Qiu Rong is to let me live when we confront each other, I knew it, brother... I know, in fact, in your heart, you still Love me very much."

Liang Bo indifferently raised his eyebrows, continued typing on the keyboard, looked at the screen, and said, "Don't be so ambiguous, I don't love you... I'm not interested in men, and I'm even less interested in forbidden love between brothers..."

Liang Yi lowered his eyebrows and smiled...

Because the blood is connected, because the same blood flows in the bones, so no matter what kind of wind and rain they go through, they will always be them, they will always be brothers, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected.

"Beep beep..."

The cold cell phone rang at this moment.

It's Chiyo's number.

Liang Bo immediately pressed to answer.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Excuse me, is it the owner's son? When the owner was on a cruise ship at sea, he accidentally fell into the sea because he drank too much. Because the rescue was not in time, he died on the spot..."

The words on the phone were like a knife piercing into the cold heart...

"What did you say? Say it again..." Liangbo asked.

"When the owner was on a cruise ship at sea, he accidentally fell into the sea because he drank too much. Because the rescue was not timely, he died on the spot..."

"Where are you now?"

"I am here in country K, our xx beach..."

Liang Bo hung up the phone immediately, then, putting on his coat, Gu Qiao got up and left.

Liang Yi immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

"My mother passed away..." Liang Bo said.

Liang Bo's words shocked Liang Yi a little...

Liangyi immediately followed Liangbo and left quickly...

*…*

one year later.

On a sunny afternoon, the Dream Garden was filled with laughter and laughter.

In the living room, Ou Yimo was crawling around on the floor covered with woolen carpets, having a good time with her servant, who followed her side and served her carefully.

Qiao Weiwei, Mandy, Wen Rou, and the three sat around the coffee table, feeding the baby in their arms and chatting...

In Qiao Weiwei's arms, there is a very cute boy. The boy has delicate features and looks like Liang Thin. His name is Liang Rongxi...

In Mandy's arms, there is a cute little girl, a little older than Liang Rongxi, with equally exquisite facial features, very much like Mandy, her name is Zhou Keke.

And in Wenrou's arms, there is also a little girl, the girl is basically a copy of Wenrou, her name is Su Xiaoqi.

The three of them were chatting and exchanging parenting experiences, and they had a great time.

"My child is really picky. He doesn't drink ordinary milk powder, but he has to drink special milk powder from Europe. He is really as picky as his father." Qiao Weiwei looked at her lovely son, her eyes were full of love .

"My house is okay, I don't pick anything, it's easy to serve." Mandy said.

"It's the same in my house." Gentle said again.

Zhou Chuyu entered the door at this moment.

Seeing Ou Yimo, she immediately picked her up, then quickly walked to the crowd, put Ou Yimo on her lap, and said, "Weiwei, the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow, how do you feel?"

Qiao Weiwei smiled, continued to breastfeed Liang Rongxi, and said, "I'm not in the mood."

"Tomorrow is the wedding of the century. I look forward to it just thinking about it." Mandy said.

She smiled gently: "That's right, the Maldives. I've never been there before, Weiwei, we're leaving for the Maldives this afternoon, right?"

Qiao Weiwei nodded...

"That's great, before your wedding, I can have a good time with our family Qingcheng over there..." Rourou said happily.

When several adults were chatting enthusiastically, Ou Yimo suddenly started waving towards Liang Rongxi, and said in a childish voice, "Uh...xi...xi..."

Ou Yimo's appearance made everyone laugh...

"I said, Chu Yu, your daughter, no matter how I look at it, I feel that she and our Xiaoxi are destined, maybe they will be a couple when they grow up..." Qiao Weiwei said.

"That's a good relationship... When the time comes, let's get closer." Zhou Chuyu said again.