138. [138] Your Sister Weiwei is a fierce / female (asking for a monthly pass)

His words made her face sink.

A pair of eyes faded all brilliance in an instant.

It was as if a piece of my heart had been stripped of by something, and then it was sprinkled with a layer of fine salt, which hurt and hurt.

But it still maintained its original posture and hung on his body.

The index finger of his right hand gently traced the line of his exquisite chin, pretending to be free and easy, and said, "Hmm...... Then get married. ”

He took in her displeasure, but he hooked his lips helplessly, looked at her with dark eyes, and said, "Only three years." ”

As long as three years, three years later, after her poison was completely cured, he divorced Sun Xiaoran and married her......

"Actually, I really want to ask, why does it have to be three years, what agreement did you have between you?" Met his bottomless eyes, she asked.

"Women, don't try to inquire about what you shouldn't know." He reached out and scratched her nose and said.

She shrugged, stopped asking, and said, "Let's go down to eat, I'm hungry." I didn't eat much in the morning. ”

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After taking a bath, Qiao Weiwei, who was refreshed, went downstairs hand in hand with Liang Bo.

In the living room, Ning Meng, who was sitting on the sofa with flowers, saw Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo, immediately put down the scissors and the delicate red roses in her hand, rubbed her hand on the white apron on her body, and quickly stepped forward, saying, "Master Bo, Sister Weiwei, why did you come down so long." ”

When she glanced at the kiss marks on Qiao Weiwei's neck, Ning Meng added, "Did you fight inside just now, Master Bo, did you beat Sister Weiwei?" Why is Sister Weiwei's neck so red? ”

Liang Bo's face was black, and Qiao Weiwei's hand trembled awkwardly, but he was silent.

"No, no...... Ning Meng, you think about it too much, hurry up and go to the restaurant and put all the food on the table, we are hungry. Qiao Weiwei smiled embarrassedly, reached out and touched the kiss mark on her neck, and said.

"Oh...... All right. With that, Ning Meng touched her forehead again, turned around and walked quickly into the restaurant.

"Another day, I must ask Ning Motong how she taught her sister, she is eighteen, why don't you understand anything......" Liang Bo pulled Qiao Weiwei to the restaurant, and said as she walked.

"Does Eighteen have to understand?"

"Uh-huh...... I don't know how I can serve my own man like you in the future? ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked into the dining room.

Qiao Weiwei blushed, pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at a large table of steaming Chinese food, her mouth watering.

Liang Bo pulled out the chair, sat in front of Qiao Weiwei, smiled playfully, stretched out his feet under the table towards her, gently rubbed her smooth ankles, and teased: "You say, am I right, woman......"

Ning Meng held two bowls of rice beside Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo respectively, not noticing the ambiguity in the atmosphere at all.

Then, Ning Meng silently served herself a bowl of rice and sat next to Qiao Weiwei.

"Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour carp, scallion roasted pork ribs, spinach soup, hot and sour lotus root slices, all of which I love to eat, Ning Meng, come back with me when the time comes, let Bo Ye find you a school, and then cook for me and Bo Ye when there is nothing to do on the weekend after school or on the weekend, and then accompany me out to go shopping, do you say okay?" Qiao Weiwei didn't pay attention to Leng Bo, and directly turned her face indifferently, looked at Ning Meng behind her, and said.

"It's better to go to school, going to school with a physical condition like mine will only make my classmates laugh." Ning Meng smiled slightly and said.

"What's the matter, you should study hard at your age. When I return to China, I will find you a good school. Liang Bo picked up the chopsticks elegantly, but he didn't pick up the vegetables, looked at Ning Meng, and said.

"But I don't want to go to school, my health is so bad, I will only be laughed at by my classmates when I go to school, and it is enough to experience that kind of thing once."

Thinking that she was unable to participate in various activities in the class because of heart disease, and was ridiculed and isolated by her classmates, she was especially reluctant to school.

"Who dares to exclude you, you come to me, I'll help you beat him......" Qiao Weiwei picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Ning Meng's bowl and said.

"Well, yes, I'm looking for you Sister Weiwei, your Sister Weiwei is a fierce/female ......" After that, he slowly picked up a piece of lotus root and took a bite......

“…… Get lost! She gave him a hard look, and kicked his toe hard under the table.

"Where do you want me to go? If I get out, who do you want to go to? ......" He did not shy away from Ning Meng's presence, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, folding his slender legs, looking at her, his ink eyes narrowed, and he was very ambiguous.

Ning Meng ate by herself, not understanding what Bo Ye said at all.

Qiao Weiwei glared at Liang Bo fiercely, then turned her head to glance at Ning Meng, who was only concerned about eating, and then lowered her head and pulled the rice into her mouth in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and eat, and we'll go shopping after eating." Cool and thin road.

Qiao Weiwei didn't speak......

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New York in the afternoon, the whole city has a different kind of laziness.

The white Bentley is low-key and shuttles through the busy streets.

In the car, Qiao Weiwei quietly looked at the various buildings with the logo of Liang's Group flashing outside the window, leaning on the backrest, and a smile was hooked on the corner of her mouth.

Today's Qiao Weiwei is wearing a little ordinary, a simple white long-sleeved T-shirt, a simple pair of white pencil pants, and a pair of white round-toed flats under her feet.

The car stopped at the largest jewelry store in downtown New York.

After parking the car, Liang Bo took Qiao Weiwei's hand and walked straight to the mall.

"It's boring, it's better to go shopping for clothes, what to do in this kind of place, I don't like those jewelry." On her previous birthday, she didn't wear the pink diamond bracelet she gave.

"This must be worn." He reached out, put his arm around her shoulder, and strode through the door.

The result is a world of resplendent gold, with jewels glittering in a glamorous glass case.

This is a paradise of women's dreams, and ninety-nine percent of women are excited when they come here, and Qiao Weiwei happens to be one percent.

After listening to "Welcome to XXXX" all the way, Liang Bo took Qiao Weiwei's hand, went straight into the elevator, and pressed the button on the tenth floor.

"Look at how familiar you are with this place, you have never brought women to this kind of place before, right? What to buy? Necklace? Drill watches? Or what? There was a distinctly sour taste in her words.

"I've bought all of this. How? He did not shy away from it, leaning against the gilded wall, his hands elegantly folded over his chest, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh...... No, I didn't just ask. She nodded sullenly, looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator, and stopped talking.

"Are you jealous? Because of the of the past? ”

"Vinegar, who is interested in being jealous of your previous......" she said to him.

"The wedding rings on the 10th floor are all designed by well-known designers in the world...... What, are you going to choose a wedding ring? To Sun Xiaoran? She added.