In fact, the feelings between people are really subtle, some people, even if you haven't met before, and don't have any intersection, you like her from the bottom of your heart when you see her for the first time.

Qiao Weiwei felt like this to Ning Meng, the first time she saw this soft and weak eighteen-year-old girl, she liked her, and she couldn't tell the reason.

Qiao Weiwei stepped forward, held Ning Meng's slightly cool hand, and said, "Okay, Ning Meng, you will take care of my daily life during this time, you can move over immediately." But don't you have to go to school? ”

"Hehe, I'm not on it." Ning Meng smiled lightly, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"That's okay, Miss Qiao, I'll take Ning Meng to pack up my things. Then get her over as soon as possible. With that, Ning Motong nodded at Qiao Weiwei again, took Ning Meng's hand, and turned to leave.

After watching them leave, Qiao Weiwei closed the door, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, held on to the railing, and looked at the large green in the courtyard of the villa, feeling in a good mood.

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After coming out of the villa, Ning Meng followed Ning Motong's steps and got into the car.

After getting into the car, Ning Motong didn't start the car immediately, he stretched out his hand, held Ning Meng's slightly cool hand, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Next, your task is to gain Qiao Weiwei's trust, so that she can bring you back to China, do you know the way?" ”

"Brother...... Can I not participate in your plan, I don't think I can do it, Bo Ye is as kind to us as a mountain, my heart is still bought for me by Bo Ye, I ......" Ning Meng pleaded with Ning Mo's gradually cold eyes.

"Smack!" A slap on Ning Meng's face.

Ning Meng covered her face, looked at Ning Motong, a layer of tears appeared in her eyes, and looked at him aggrievedly, but she didn't speak.

"Ning Meng! Are you sober up for me, and have you forgotten what I told you...... Our parents died at the hands of Liang Tianyou, if Liang Tianyou had not swallowed Dad's company by despicable means, Dad would not have been desperate to commit suicide, and Mom would not have died of a heart attack because of hearing the news of Dad's suicide! You were 1 year old at the time, and you didn't know anything, but when I was 11 years old, I saw it all with my own eyes......"

Recalling that story, Ning Motong's eyes suddenly tightened, and his hands were quietly clenched into fists.

"However, it's Liang Tianyou who harms people, isn't it, it's not about Bo Ye."

"The harmful Liang Tianyou needs to die, and his son Liang Bo is also unlucky, not only will I kill Liang Tianyou, but I will also turn his son into a poor bastard...... Let him also taste what it was like for me to live on the streets without food. You listen to Ning Meng to me, you have to cooperate with me, you have no choice! Ning Motong looked at Ning Meng coldly and ordered.

Ning Meng was shocked by his words, and unconsciously shuddered.

Instead, Ning Motong regained his gentleness, took Ning Meng into his arms, and said, "Ning Meng, we have the responsibility to avenge our parents, aren't we......"

Ning Meng let Ning Motong hold her, sniffed, and said, "Brother, I know what to do......"

Hearing Ning Meng's words, Ning Motong smiled with satisfaction, let go of her, and said, "Let's go back and pack our things, and you'll come over later, huh?" ”

Ning Meng nodded, didn't say a word, sniffed, leaned against the soft backrest, and looked out the window.

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A month later.

In the sunlit living room, Qiao Weiwei sat quietly on the jujube red palace retro sofa, drinking Ning Meng's freshly squeezed orange juice while looking at the cool photos in the financial magazine that occupied a whole page, and the corners of her lips gently hooked a perfect arc.

In the photo, he is still dressed in black, captivating the country and the city, and his eyes are even colder than himself.

I haven't seen him for a month, and the two of them have only been in contact by email for a month, and she really misses him a little.

Behind them, two blonde maids were seriously wiping the floor.

"Knock ......" The door was pushed open lightly, and Ning Meng, who was carrying a large bag of vegetables in her hand, entered the door, and while changing her slippers, she looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "Miss Qiao, how about cooking Chinese food today?" ”

"OK......" Qiao Weiwei nodded, then yawned and said.

"Miss Qiao, I see that you are sleepy, why don't you go up and rest for a while. I'll call you when it's time to eat. Ning Meng carried a big bag of vegetables, walked up to Qiao Weiwei, and said.

"Okay, wait a minute, you call me, and I said, call me Weiwei or Sister Weiwei in the future, don't call me Miss Qiao, it's weird." Qiao Weiwei got up, patted Ning Meng on the shoulder, and then walked upstairs quickly.

Ning Meng looked at Qiao Weiwei's back, her brows furrowed.

Miss Qiao is also a very good person, and she is also good to her, thinking of this, her heart feels guilty.

went upstairs, Qiao Weiwei walked straight to the door of her room, pushed the door directly, walked quickly to the bed, and lay down directly.

She stretched, hugged the pillow, and closed her eyes......

Soft sunlight poured into the room through the half-open curtains, falling on her plain face.

The sound of "......" knocking the door broke the silence in the air.

Qiao Weiwei, who was in a light sleep, turned her head and looked at the door.

When her eyes fell on Liang Bo, who was approaching her step by step, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes......

His eyes were like a gust of fresh wind, blowing away all the sleepiness in her.

He walked gracefully to her side, casting a heavy shadow on her.

I haven't seen him for a month, his complexion has improved a lot, and his whole person looks radiant.

She quickly sat up, looked at him who had not seen him for half a month, stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said, "Why are you here, why didn't you notify me before you came." ”

"I want to sleep / You're here...... After informing you, can I still see your eyes full of surprise? He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair, and for him, he faded away the coldness.

"you......"

"I've been forbidden for a long time...... Now desperately want to ...... You," he said, his thin lips hooked, and his warm body pressed down heavily.

The familiar mint scent came to her nose and made her feel refreshed.

Her hands naturally hooked his neck, her chin lifted slightly, looked at him, and said, "Didn't touch another woman?" ”

"My body wants to touch it, but my heart doesn't allow it...... Good, let me kiss a ......"

With that, the hot lip flap was directly pasted down, and the tongue overbearingly pried open her teeth, driving straight in, entangled her tongue/head......

The scorching/hot firm/stiff against her, looking ready to go, even through her clothes, she could still feel the hot temperature of the object......