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On January 11, 2004, Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui returned to Chengdu from the United States, and Wang Bo went to the airport to pick up the airport.

When the two girls who were thinking about it day and night dragged a medium-sized suitcase and walked out of the pick-up hall side by side, at that moment, it seemed that something in the Hungarian cavity exploded, Wang Bo could no longer control his emotions and thoughts about the two girls, and regardless of the countless outsiders around, one left and one right, he directly hugged the two girls in his arms.

His reckless behavior startled the two girls and quickly pushed him away.

"Why are you doing it, do you want to make the front page headlines of entertainment tabloids?" Liang Ya looked around nervously, her heart was empty, she didn't expect that Wang Bo, who had always been rational and cautious, would come to her and Zhong Jiahui as soon as they met.

Wang Bo didn't speak, just stared at the two girls stupidly, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, with a look of affection.

"Poof-" Zhong Jiahui sneered, took Liang Ya's arm, and whispered, "Xiaoya, this guy has not only become stupid, but also has amnesia, and he doesn't know the two of us anymore." ”

Wang Bo ignored Zhong Jiahui's teasing, still standing in place, letting his eyes sweep over the two flower-like faces that had been held in the palm of his hand and loved with affection, and said with a distressed face: "Xiaoya, Jiahui, you have lost weight and darkened." ”

The two girls were stunned, looked at each other, and their hearts were a little touched, but they didn't expect the first sentence of the beloved boy to say this. The hearts of the two women began to churn and rise, especially Liang Ya, whose nose was sour and her eyes were a little red. Before returning to China, she kept telling herself to be calm, not to show her emotions, and to give the stinky guy an opportunity to make him proud, but Wang Bo's affectionate eyes, a distressed expression, and a simple and unpretentious concern pierced her heart like a sharp sword, whether it was reserved or self-esteem, I still wanted to take care of that stinky guy's thoughts, and her mother.

Liang Ya threw herself into Wang Bo's arms and threw herself directly into Wang Bo's arms, and the two little hands that went around Wang Bo's back were like beating gongs and drums, constantly hammering his back, and at the same time whispering in her mouth, with a crying voice:

"Stinky guy, forgive you! I forgive you for everything! Go to Senior Sister Zheng, I don't blame you! Woowoo woo...... Stinky guys, nasty ghosts, people really miss you so much......!

Liang Ya cried directly in Wang Bo's arms.

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and went to find Senior Sister Zheng? Could it be that Xiaoya finally accepted and acquiesced to Yanzi? In this way, as long as Yanzi is willing to commit herself to me, and is willing to care about monopoly and status, can she return to the days of abundant happiness before breaking up with a few girlfriends?

Thinking of this possibility, a monstrous ecstasy suddenly overwhelmed Wang Bo. He hugged the girl in front of him tightly with his backhand, kept holding the girl's back, and said excitedly:

"Xiaoya, I miss you too! My husband really misses you so much! Every day and every night, I will think of you and think of your goodness! I promise you, Xiaoya, Yanzi is your last sister! I will never bother with it again in the future! In this life, I will guard you, Jiahui, Lili, and Yanzi, you four good girls, be happy and live a happy life!" Wang Bo, who was excited and excited, assured Liang Ya while holding the girl's back hard. This assures that he can't be sure that he will abide by it forever, but at this moment, he really has the intention of "quitting the rivers and lakes" and not being stained with red dust.

Zhong Jiahui on the side saw that her best sister and favorite man had finally reconciled, and her eyes turned red. She saw that many travelers around her were looking at the three of them, and there were two or three people who were suspected of being paparazzi who were secretly taking pictures in the distance with a telephoto lens.

"Xiaobo, Xiaoya, let's leave quickly. I saw a paparazzi secretly filming us!"

Seeing that someone was secretly filming, the excited two also woke up and understood that this was not the time for me and me to complain to each other, so they quickly separated. Wang Bo lifted the trolley of the two girls' trolley cases, and the two girls followed behind, and the three of them quickly walked out of the pick-up hall.

got in the car and started, a man and two women at this time were a little like arrows. Wang Bo drove, most of them were leisurely and slow, preferring to be slow for three minutes, not waiting for a second, but at this time, it was rare to drive a fast car. The BMW is like an arrow from the string, flying towards the common hometown of the three people: the Quartet!

Back in the Sifang, Wang Bo did not go home directly, nor did he send Zhong Jiahui home, but directly returned to the first house he owned after rebirth, the old house in the printing factory community. Wang Bo's mother, Zeng Fanyu, knew that her son had come home in the last two days, and had already asked people to clean the house in advance and personally laid out her son's one-meter-eight wide bed. Although Wang Bo mostly lives with them when he goes home every year, he occasionally takes his classmates and friends to his hometown in the printing factory community to play, and then stays there for the night.

Parked, hurriedly climbed the stairs, couldn't wait to open the door, closed the door hard, and before the two girls had time to take a breath, they were dragged by Wang Bo hand by hand towards the warm, comfortable, and room full of countless memories for the two girls.

When she arrived at home, Liang Ya, who knew the boy's purpose, was a little embarrassed, and was slowly dragged by Wang Bo, and said coquettishly: "Why don't you let me and Jiahui drink a glass of water." ”

"I'll drink it later! I've been holding it for more than half a year, and I really can't hold it back!" Wang Bo said with a burning fire, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he slammed the door shut, picked up the air conditioner, and turned the temperature in the room to the highest.

When the two girls saw that he was vulgar, their pretty faces turned red, and one said angrily:

"The devil believes you!"

Another interface chimed in: "That's right, when Xiaoya and I are away, some people don't know how happy and free they are, and how many beautiful little sisters they hook up with!"

"You are simply slandering, slandering, and slandering my personality!"

"Personality? Do you still have personality?"

"Giggles, the word personality is coming out of someone's mouth, why do I feel a little funny?"

"Ahhh Brother Pao, don't pull the sloppy belt! I won't say so much, just speak with the facts! In the face of the harsh facts, I see if you two little ladies dare to unscrupulously slander your husband's personality!" After speaking, Wang Bo opened his hands and stretched out his ape arms, pushing the two girlfriends standing beside the bed to the soft big bed together.

"Ahh

"I'm sweating!"

"I can't help it! I can't help it! I don't do it, I don't want to get sick if I eat it!"

“……”

The next moment, in the room that was adjusted by the air conditioner to be as warm as spring, the red was turned over by the waves, humming shallowly, and playing a "lamentation" that was endless, high-pitched and low-pitched, and constantly begging for mercy. Among them, the love is wrapped in cotton, romantic and romantic, and it really can't be humanized to outsiders.