Dear President, take it easy

As soon as the words were finished, Liang Bo pulled her little dress down to her chest.

Teeth, skillfully unbuttoned her chest, took the grape in front of her chest, gnaw|bite, lick|lick...

Qiao Weiwei trembled|shuddered and hooked his neck, her breathing became more and more rapid, a blush bloomed on her cheeks.

A face, like a ripe apple, with a charming fragrance.

His fingers deftly penetrated into the skirt, ripped off her underwear, felt her wetness, slowly squeezed a middle finger in, then the ring finger, ten fingers...

"Um……"

"Forehead……"

Her breathing became more and more rapid with the quickening of his hand movements, and an unbearable shen moan squeezed out from between her teeth.

After doing it for 10 minutes, he withdrew his fingers little by little, licking|licking the warm and slippery liquid on his fingertips with the tip of his warm tongue, and the burning|hot place was against her...

"It's disgusting..." She changed her position, straddled him, hooked his neck, and said.

"Everything about you is not disgusting." He raised the corners of his lips, smiled all over the city, and released his desire...

"Sit up..."

She sat up as she said, and the scorching | hot firm | squeezed into her wet | body, filling her emptiness.

She snorted and sped up her movements.

The low|panting of the man and the shen|groaning of the woman brought the atmosphere to the highest point...

The whole night, from the sofa to the carpet, and then to the bed, until she was completely exhausted, he let her go and fell asleep in his embrace.

The next day.

When Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the Baroque style bedroom, the fierce atmosphere of last night still remained.

She moved her body that was about to fall apart, then stretched herself, and walked naked to the bathroom with her sore legs.

His smooth and white skin was covered with his exclusive marks.

After taking a bath, she put on light makeup and used concealer to cover the hickey marks on her neck.

The black straight hair parted in the middle is naturally scattered on both sides, which is naturally unaffected.

She changed into a red slim-fitting black skirt with a high waist and hips, and a black wide belt around her waist.

Slender waist, hips, and long legs, this dress showed her graceful figure to the extreme.

Standing in front of the diamond-encrusted oval full-length mirror at the head of the bed, she tidied her hair again, and after confirming that her clothes and makeup were flawless, she put on slippers and held a pair of black high hats in her hand, and left the room. to the door.

Qiao Weiwei put on her shoes, and when she opened the door to leave, she happened to bump into Qianfang who was holding the key and was about to open the door.

"Auntie," she said, smiling politely at Qianfang.

Qianfang sized up Qiao Weiwei from her feet to her face with her hostile eyes, and finally her gaze rested on the looming groove on Qiao Weiwei's neckline...

She doesn't like Qiao Weiwei's clothes very much. Her dressing style is too similar to that of Wan Lingling in the past. She dresses so sexually, she just wants to seduce men...

"Let's talk." Qian Fang went straight into the room with a cold face, changed into her slippers, went straight to the hall, and sat on the sofa.

Looking at Qianfang's haughty back, Qiao Weiwei was naturally upset, but since she was a cold mother, she suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, put on her slippers, and sat in front of Qianfang.

"Since you and I are the only ones present here, then I don't need to hide it anymore. In a word, leave my son." Qian Fang folded her hands on her thighs, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said coldly.

Qiao Weiwei never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to her...

"Auntie, before you say this, shouldn't you put a huge amount of banknotes on the coffee table? This is in line with the plot of the dog blood idol drama." Qiao Weiwei frowned. Regarding Qianfang's behavior, she really felt that Angry and funny.

She and Qianfang only met once, so she didn't understand why Qianfang hated her so much, even to the point of loathing her, maybe this was the legendary discord?

"How much do you want?"

"What I want, I'm afraid you can't afford it, Auntie."

"what do you want?"

"I want everything from Liang Shi, Auntie, can you afford it?" Qiao Weiwei said slowly.

"Listen well, if you dare to pester my son again, I will never sit idly by. My daughter-in-law must be a clean and decent woman like Xiao Ran." Pointing at Qiao Weiwei's hand, trembling slightly.

Is this damn girl ignoring her...

"Then please tell your son not to pester me first."

What is Qiao Weiwei when she is, the kind of weak and weak woman in idol dramas, huh...

What does it mean that she must be a clean and upright woman like Sun Xiaoran? Does that mean that she, Qiao Weiwei, is not upright...

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei got up, walked towards the door without looking back, put on her shoes and "boom..." closed the door.

It's bad luck to be sulking right after waking up!

After going downstairs, she drove her Lamborghini, stepped on the gas pedal and left.

After getting in the car, she pushed down the roof, and the cool autumn wind whistled in her ears, blowing her hair into a mess.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed Liang Bo's number.

After a long time, a cool and pleasant voice came from the phone: "Why, you miss me so soon?"

"Have I pestered you? Am I not serious? Am I so annoying?"

On the other end of the phone, the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely serious.

Liang Bo, who was in a meeting with the company's executives, pinched the center of his eyebrows with one hand and the phone with the other. Listening to Qiao Weiwei's nonsensical questions on the phone, he moved his lips and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'll just ask you, am I pestering you? Am I not serious? Am I that annoying?"

His deep eyes swept around the group of executives in front of him who didn't dare to show their atmosphere, and said to the other end of the phone, "I'm the one who pesters you and I'm not serious. You don't hate it at all. My answer is you Are you satisfied?"

Looking at Liang Bo's slightly milder face, the executives looked at each other, and then looked at Liang Bo together with that kind of gaze that seemed to be looking at a stranger...

"Since this is the case, why is your mother still coming to trouble me? How did I offend her?" Qiao Weiwei's tone was a little excited.

The red light is on...

"Chi... ah..." She was a little distracted when she spoke, and when she realized that she was about to brake, the car had already "boom..." hit the black Buick in front of her.

"Beep..." The sound of the phone hanging up, the harsh sound of brakes on the phone just now, and the woman's nervous scream made Liang Bo's heart tighten.

Standing up, he glanced at the group of people who were staring at him with the same gaze, and said, "The meeting is over!" Then, he walked out nervously.