"......" Alluring City's face instantly gloomy because he heard the word Mu Fan, Liang Bo didn't speak, only looked at Ou Xiangbei coldly......

That look couldn't help but make Ou Xiangbei shiver.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it...... Don't mention it, you-hurry-what-? Ou Xiangbei held on to the railing with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on the dancing figure on the dance floor downstairs......

Liang Bo followed Ou Xiangbei's gaze, and saw Zhou Chuyu dancing a waltz with Su Qingcheng affectionately......

"What is the origin of this kid named Su Qingcheng? I haven't heard Chu Yu mention it...... It's so long, I'm embarrassed to pick up girls here......" Ou Xiangbei's tone was obviously a little sour.

"No...... You're more than him. Liang Bo spoke slowly, and then walked down the stairs without going back with his slender legs.

"Is this your way of getting revenge on me for disturbing your good deeds? I'm obviously handsome, okay......"

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Downstairs, Qiao Weiwei, who had finished dealing with a circle of people, was already slightly drunk.

She didn't like such an occasion the most, wearing gorgeous clothes and a mask of hypocrisy, dealing with a group of people who were just as hypocritical as she was......

At this moment, she was sitting on the sofa, drinking orange juice with Zhou Chuyu.

The two delicate goblets touch lightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and the orange-yellow liquid in the cup reflects the dazzling light.

"Sister Chu Yu, what does that Su Qingcheng do? Is he your suitor? With a mouthful of orange juice in her stomach, Qiao Weiwei leaned lazily on the sofa, supported her heavy head with one hand, and looked at Su Qingcheng, who was holding a variety of different pastries on a white porcelain plate in her hand, and asked.

"He's just a new director I've discovered, and he's quite a talented person." Zhou Chuyu elegantly put the wine glass on the crystal coffee table in front of him, glanced at Su Qingcheng casually, and said.

"People look pretty good."

"Two beauties, eat a snack." Su Qingcheng bent down elegantly, gently put down the plate full of snacks, and then naturally sat next to Zhou Chuyu, picked up a delicate chocolate chip cookie, put it on the empty plate in front of Zhou Chuyu, and said, "Don't you like to eat this......

Su Qingcheng's eyes when he looked at Zhou Chuyu obviously showed a strong sense of love.

Zhou Chuyu was fascinated, but Qiao Weiwei, a bystander, saw everything clearly in an instant.

In fact, compared with the unruly Ou Xiangbei, perhaps, the gentle and elegant Su Qingcheng is more suitable for Zhou Chuyu.

In front of her, there was a burst of blackness, Qiao Weiwei got up, inserted her five fingers into her hair and kept rubbing it, and said, "Sister Chu Yu, Qingcheng, you guys talk first, I have a headache, and I go out to scatter wine." ”

"Shall I accompany you?" Zhou Chuyu hurriedly got up, supported Qiao Weiwei, and said with concern.

"No, I'll do it myself, it's fine. I'm right at the door. Qiao Weiwei smiled lightly, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Walking out of the hall, the cool evening breeze blows in your face, and you instantly feel refreshed.

Behind him, the sound of slow footsteps reached his ears, followed by a black figure reflected on the ground. ……

Qiao Weiwei thought it was cold......

When he turned back, there was no one......

She was so drunk that her ears and eyes lied to her.

When I came back to my senses, I was just about to go down the steps when I saw Liang Bo coming from a distance.

"No matter who betrays me, there is only one end, and that is death! Remember, clean up. I'll be back to New York tomorrow. Okay, Motong, that's all. At the bottom of the steps, Liang Bo was walking up with his head down, making a phone call.

At this moment, his eyes were cold, like Satan, and the murderous aura on his body made people shudder.

Is he instructing someone to kill someone?

The moment their eyes met, it suddenly made her feel creepy.

Seeing her, he hung up the phone and approached her, the thousand-year-old ice on his face gradually melting.

He naturally grabbed her willow waist, and the smell of wine made him frown, he moved his lips and asked, "Drink a lot?" ”

"Just ...... Just now, you're ...... Are you instructing someone to kill someone? Qiao Weiwei turned her head and asked.

"Woman, don't inquire about things you shouldn't ask......" he pinched her chin lightly and said expressionlessly, his ink eyes like a bottomless sea.

The wind, rolling up the corner of his shirt, and a faint smell of tobacco came to his nose......

"Oh......" she looked away.

"I've got to go to New York tomorrow, and you say, before that, should we give us what we haven't done...... Do - the end? "Hand, restlessly attached to her plump......