Dear President, take it easy

The gentle autumn wind lifted his hair, his eyes were still bottomless, so deep that people couldn't see his emotions clearly at the moment.

The warm sun cast a dazzling halo on his dark hair.

The corner of Qiao Weiwei's lips twitched, and she said half-jokingly: "I think, will you give it?"

"Well... as long as you want, I will give it, even if what you want is my whole world." The slender fingers traced the corner of her raised lips.

Anyone will be moved by the affectionate love words, and she is no exception.

Her expression froze in an instant, she looked cold and thin, she didn't speak, as if something had touched the softest part of her heart.

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That night.

The beach where the wedding was originally held was transformed into a venue for tonight's dinner.

The beautiful lights, colorful balloons, deep blue roses, beautiful music, and people dancing to the music make this beach beaming.

"I didn't expect you to come." In front of the wine tower made of expensive and famous wine, Qiao Moli, who was dressed in a bright red toasting dress with deep V and high slits, looked at Qiao Weiwei in front of her, shaking the blood-red wine in her glass, and said.

"I'm just here to mourn for two people who are about to enter their graves. As his ex-girlfriend, how could I be missing in mourning for him?" Qiao Weiwei said lightly, looking at the other end who was talking to someone else. Gu Yun, who was talking and laughing, said.

The man who robbed her and drugged her, she naturally hated a woman like Mo Lingling from the bottom of her heart, so her words were even more harsh.

"You..." As soon as these words came out, Mo Lingling's face was immediately stained with displeasure, she smiled triumphantly again, raised her chin, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said: "I can understand you, you It's just jealousy."

"Jealous of you? Do you have that qualification?" Qiao Weiwei picked up a glass of red wine on the wine tower and drank it gracefully, still looking noble and glamorous.

She drank the half-full red wine in one gulp, raised the corners of her lips while holding the empty glass, and said, "Besides, beside me, there is a man that all women dream of."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei lowered her eyebrows and gave Mo Lingling a cold look, and walked gracefully, step by step, towards the coldness that was being surrounded by stars.

"You...you..." Mo Lingling stood still and stomped her feet angrily, her facial features slightly distorted.

"How about it, Master Bo, are you interested in the investment plan I mentioned?"

"Master Bo, I also have a plan. I only need to invest [-] million in the early stage, and I can earn back ten times later."

A few shopping mall dignitaries around Liangbo were beaming with joy as they spoke.

But he was just holding the red wine in one hand and putting the other in his trouser pocket, silently looking at the chattering people around him, curling one corner of his lips, not intending to speak.

His naturally indifferent aura made him naturally distance himself from everyone.

"Master Bo..." Qiao Weiwei pushed aside the crowd, walked to Liang Bo's side, and held his hand: "I'm tired, let's go back."

"Your suggestion, I still need to discuss it with my family... He is tired, so... let's go back first." Afterwards, he drank the red wine in his glass and said leisurely.

My family...

Such an intimate name, he said it so naturally.

After finishing speaking, he took Qiao Weiwei and left without looking back.

"Is Master Bo really playing tricks on Qiao Weiwei?"

"It looks like..."

Behind them, everyone was discussing.

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"Ding..." As the elevator door slowly opened, Qiao Weiwei, who was a bit tired, was pulled out of the elevator with a cool air of king's arrival.

Although attending other people's weddings is nothing more than eating and drinking, but after this day, it is really not easy at all.

"I've been with you all day today. After a while, how are you going to repay me?" At the door of the apartment, Liang Bao hugged Qiao Weiwei from behind who was opening the door, with his chin resting on her shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed on her ear.

"For example, I will let you do whatever you want for a while?" She pushed open the door and said.

"Is that what you said?" The tip of his tongue kept twirling on her earlobe, and his hand stretched from behind to in front of her chest, kneading and pushing her into the room.

Inside the house, no lights were turned on, and it was dark.

She reached out to turn on the light, but her movements stopped because of his teasing | through the panties, her whole body suddenly became limp, without a trace of strength, as if it was about to turn into a ball of water.

She turned around, stood on tiptoe, and hooked his neck. In the darkness, although she couldn't see each other's faces clearly, she could feel each other's hot temperature.

She took the initiative to kiss his lips and tongue, imitating how he kissed herself, poking straight in, wrapping his tongue tenderly.

A faint smell of tobacco spread in the mouth.

Her initiative surprised him, and he hugged her tightly, deepening the lingering kiss.

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

"Shua..." Suddenly, the room turned from darkness to light, and Sun Xiaoran said, "Master Bo, is that you?" The temperature in the room suddenly became extremely cold.

Qiao Weiwei turned her head back in astonishment, but still curled her cold neck.

I saw Sun Xiaoran in a white dress, with his face up to the sky, sleepy eyes, and Sun Xiaoran with his flower bud hair clung to each other in a daze, his face pale.

The moment their eyes met, Qiao Weiwei saw a trace of hatred towards her in Sun Xiaoran's clear eyes.

Seeing Sun Xiaoran, his cold eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Do you know what we are going to do next?"

Sun Xiaoran nodded firmly, her nails deeply embedded in her palm.

"Get lost if you know it." His tone was indifferent and could not be refused.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Sun Xiaoran quickly turned around, returned to the living room, took the pink Hermes bag Qianfang gave her in the afternoon, put on her shoes and left quickly.

"Master Bo is so charming, people are chasing here." After Sun Xiaoran left, Qiao Weiwei changed from her enthusiasm just now, coldly pushed Liang Bo away, took off the pair of rose red hats under her feet, and stepped barefoot. Stepping on the soft wool carpet under her feet, she walked to the milky white sofa in the living room, sat down, bent down, on the milky white tea table, passed the remote control, turned on the TV, crossed her slender legs, and kept changing channels.

"Why, are you jealous?" He put on his slippers, walked towards her, sat down, picked her up with both hands, and put her on his lap, his warm lips touched her smooth neck, pouring out steam, and said.

"Uh...what kind of vinegar do I eat, but can you tell those Yingying Yanyans not to come to this apartment casually? I don't like..."

"Her key may have been given by my mother. Apart from me and you, only my mother has the key to this apartment..." His hands restlessly pulled down her tube top dress, flesh-colored The plumpness wrapped in a bra is ready to come out.

"Okay, let me do whatever I want tonight..."