Sun Xiaoran subconsciously continued to reminisce, but he couldn't think of anything else.

The head is as uncomfortable as exploding.

Even the cranial nerves seem to be starting to pump/throb/ache like crazy.

"Ah......" Sun Xiaoran sat on the ground in pain, holding his head in his hands.

A face that faded in color.

Xiao Ran ...... What happened to you! Lou Ye's voice filled his ears.

She raised her head and looked at Lou Ye who was coming towards her, her eyes slightly red.

She trembled/trembled to her feet and hugged him tightly/tightly as he walked up to her.

"I just saw a picture of me falling from a cliff / into the deep sea, and I wanted to/continue to remember more things, but I couldn't remember anything. My head hurts now......"

Lou Ye frowned painfully, patted Sun Xiaoran's back with one hand, and comforted: "Don't think about it anymore, let it be......"

Sun Xiaoran nodded.

Lou Ye continued to hug her and said, "Silly girl, I just had appendicitis surgery, and my body is still very weak, how can I run to such a high place to blow the cold wind by myself?" ”

Lou Ye's embrace, Lou Ye was full of words of concern, which made Sun Xiaoran's heart warm.

After calming down, her headache gradually lessened.

She hugged Lou Ye tightly and said, "It's okay, it's just an appendicitis operation." ”

"Isn't appendicitis surgery surgery? Your body is weak, how can you toss like this? Let's go, let's go down ......."

Sun Xiaoran nodded, followed Lou Ye's steps, and the two of them went downstairs together.

*…*…*…*…*…*

The next day, the city of N, China.

In the afternoon, after finishing all the work, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo held hands, covered their faces in black, and strolled through the streets of N City.

The autumn city is full of a different kind of laziness and gloom.

The green leaves on the side of the street were dyed / a layer of pale orange at some point.

Today's cool, a crisp white shirt and black slacks, clean and charming.

Qiao Weiwei wore a white casual shirt of the same style, with a black casual high-waisted skirt, tall and Xing.

Several plainclothes bodyguards followed him in a low-key manner.

It's too ostentatious, and the bodyguards disguise themselves as passers-by.

Even though she is so low-key, Qiao Weiwei and her cool and thin body/temperament still attract the attention of many people.

Two people walking down the street, the return rate can be described as 100%......

"By the way, tomorrow I/I'm going back to V City to participate in Litchi TV's talk show......" Qiao Weiwei looked at Liang Bo's charming side face and said.

"Talk shows?" Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, and asked while leading her to the square in front.

Qiao Weiwei nodded and said, "Just the column of the Litchi Satellite TV Financial Channel." ”

Liang Bo paused, scratched her nose with his fingers, and said, "Then go." ”

Qiao Weiwei raised her chin slightly, hooked her hands around his neck, and said: "Master Bo, in fact, all the halos on my body / today are all given to me by you, when I took over the crumbling Qiao Shi from my dead father Qiao Zhihai, everyone is looking at my jokes, no one is willing to lend money to / me, if you hadn't borrowed me 300 million, I'm afraid that Qiao's would have fallen long ago." ”

"......" Liang Bomo's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and did not speak.

Recalling the bits and pieces along the way with Liangbo, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but smile.

From a transaction, to a real relationship, they have been through so many times along the way that she almost died because of him.

Many people also died because of her.

Qiao Jasmine, Sun Xiaoran, Chen Bihua, Sun Xiaoran's mother Bai Shan and others, they all died because of her.

"Let's go, go to the square over there......" Qiao Weiwei took her thin hand and walked quickly towards the square.

*…*…*…*…*…*

The next day, Qiao Weiwei finished recording the show on Litchi Satellite TV in the evening.

As soon as she came out of the studio, Qiao Weiwei encountered / The coolness of walking towards her while playing with her mobile phone.

She stopped, leaned against the door, looked at the coolness, and said, "What a coincidence......"

Coolness raised his head, met Qiao Weiwei's eyes, and walked to her side with a smile.

He casually put an arm on her shoulder and said, "I was recording in the studio next door next door, and I heard that you were also there, so I came over." ”

Qiao Weiwei used her white hand to gently remove her cool arm, took a step back, kept her distance from him, and said, "Have you finished recording?" ”

Liang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I guess I'll be busy until late at night." ”

"Your brother is waiting downstairs. Would you like to come with us to dinner? Qiao Weiwei smiled and said.

"If my brother wasn't downstairs, I'd still be happy to have dinner with you, but if he's downstairs, forget it, parrot, I just wanted to come and see you, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you......" Liang Xiang took a big step forward, approached Qiao Weiwei, looked down at her, and the burning/hot breath scattered on her hair.

Qiao Weiwei looked at him calmly, with one finger, easily pushed him away, tidied up the clothes on his body, and said, "Since you don't want to have dinner with us, then I'll leave first......"

After waving at the coolness, Qiao Weiwei walked away quickly.

Looking at her slender and beautiful back, the coolness tightened.

The slender fingers gently traced the beautiful lower lip.

The narrow eyes gradually become deeper.

Ever since she met Jovivi, she has been lukewarm towards him.

However, this did not affect his liking and admiration for her.

For her, he should be regarded as love at first sight.

That night a year ago, he was hunted down, and it was Qiao Weiwei, who happened to pass by, to save him, and then took her back to the villa, where she stayed up all night to take care of him with a fever.

He will never forget the picture he saw when he woke up the next morning, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep exhausted, her body/up/face, all dried up with bloodstains, the sun scattered into the living room, hitting her/body/body/on, indescribable warmth and touching.

It was that moment, that picture, that trembled his heart.

"Yiye, get ready, start in five minutes." A staff member stood not far away, shouting to the coolness.

Liang Yi didn't speak, just nodded at her, and then walked quickly towards the staff......

When Qiao Weiwei went downstairs, she saw Liang Bo standing next to the gray Bugatti Weihang not far away.

Behind him, he was followed by four luxury cars and several black-clad bodyguards.

He just stood in the dimly lit place, white shirt, gray trousers, clean and domineering.

The wind gently lifted his hair, and the nobility between his eyebrows was faintly visible.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, the coldness in his eyes gradually melted.

Qiao Weiwei walked quickly towards him.

"Little Qiao/Sister!" When the bodyguards saw Qiao Weiwei, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully, and said in unison, this battle immediately attracted the attention of people entering and leaving the building.

Qiao Weiwei nodded at them, her eyes looked at the looming Xiong muscles in the open shirt, and said, "Let's go......"

On top of him, the faint scent of mint came to her nose, making her feel comfortable and familiar.

Liang Bo nodded, naturally grabbed her, and opened the car door for her.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei sat down, he immediately closed the car door and then, from the other side, got into the car.

"How's the section directory? Isn't it still pleasant? On the congested asphalt road, Bugatti asked Liang Bo when he stopped and stopped.

Qiao Weiwei nodded, took off the high heels on her feet casually, and then, found the most comfortable posture/posture, hugged her knees with her hands, leaned on the backrest, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the host is very fancy/crazy ......"

With a cool smile, his left arm was bent on the car glass, the fingers of his left hand tapped the bridge of his nose, turned his face sideways, and asked, "Oh?" How so? ”

Warm/hot gaze swirls over her slender legs.

"At the beginning of the interview, she asked some questions about me, and the questions that followed all revolved around you, asking me for a while, whether you are good to me, and asking me for a while, what hobbies do you usually have, anyway, it's similar to this kind of question." Qiao Weiwei complained.

"Heh......" smiled coldly, and stroked / her hair with one hand.

"In short, I interviewed all kinds of pit dads, so I cared about you, so I came to interview you. Interview me / Dry hair! Tomorrow at 3 p.m., the network will be broadcast live simultaneously, and you can take a look. Qiao Weiwei said again.

"Good ......"

"They photographed me so beautifully, maybe I was more beautiful myself." Qiao Weiwei said jokingly.

"Master's woman, can she not be beautiful?" Liang Bo said again.

"Cut ......!" Qiao Weiwei smiled and fell on the bustling night scene outside the window.

"Master, why don't we eat out today......"

"Then go back to the Garden of Dreams?"

"Well, go back and give /me/do."

"......" was speechless for a while, and then said, "Okay...... After serving you, my mother didn't even let me cook for her. ”

"Your mom didn't let you / do it, I let you / do it...... Haha......"

"I really don't know what to do with you." Liang Bo shook his head.

"What else can you do but spoil me?" Qiao Weiwei turned her head, looked at him, patted him on the shoulder seriously, and said.

*…*…*…*…*…*…*

The next day, the VIP room of the Mystery Bar.

In the neon-lit private room, the atmosphere is hot.

Liang Bo and Liang Yi sat together, drinking quietly.

Ou Xiangbei, Qiao Weiwei, Qiu Rong, and Shen Drunk danced to the music.

Ning Meng sat in the corner quietly playing with her mobile phone and drinking champagne.

Ning Motong's phone suddenly called.

Seeing this, Ning Meng immediately got up, took her mobile phone, and quickly went out.

Standing at the door, Ning Meng looked around, leaned against the wall, and pressed answer.

"Ning Meng, how are you doing in V City lately? Why don't you call your brother anymore? ”

Ning Meng gasped and said, "It's okay......"

After chatting with Ning Motong for a while, Ning Meng hung up the phone, and then walked quickly to the end of the corridor and stood in front of the open window, overlooking the night scene at her feet.

At this moment, a slightly drunk young man walked out of a private room.

Seeing Ning Meng, he immediately walked up to her and said, "Little beauty, how much is it?" ”

The smell of wine made Ning Meng frown unhappily,