The sudden appearance of Liang Bo surprised Liang Tianyou, who was standing on the side of the sick/Chuang/.

When the father and son looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were different.

With a cold face, Liang Bo walked to Liang Tianyou's side with slender legs.

Bowing his head, after being silent for a while, he said coldly and indifferently: "Dad, are you still a person?" ”

If it is cold, it will instantly ignite/ignite/ignite the explosives bag that Liang Tianyou has already been stupid/stupid/Gu owes/moves/in his heart.

"Smack!"

If you are cold, you will get Liang Tianyou's ruthless palm.

"Last night you were messing around with me and Lingling, I didn't have the same knowledge as you, and now, you talk to your old man like this, do you think I handed over the group to you, so you have nothing to fear?" Liang Tianyou said angrily, an old face, up/get/through/red.

Seeing that Liang Bo was slapped, on the side, Qianfang immediately got up quickly, blocked in front of Liang Bo, looked at Liang Tianyou, and said: "You are simply confused/confused/confused by that fox/inside/essence/confused/mind, you are really becoming more and more abnormal." Be careful that one day, you really die at her hands. ”

Because the action was too urgent, Qianfang's knife wound began to hurt continuously.

However, for Qianfang, no matter how painful the knife wound is, it can't withstand the one-ten-thousandth pain in her heart.

"Do you think she's like you?" Liang Tianyou said coldly.

Liang Tianyou just can't listen to others say that Wan Lingling is not good at all.

In Liang Tianyou's mind, Wan Lingling has always been the embodiment of justice and elegance.

In Liang Tianyou's heart, Qianfang is the evil demon, and Wan Lingling is the angel who can illuminate his entire world.

If it weren't for the outside world's remarks and the Liang family's face, how could he have kept Wan Lingling from becoming a regular.

In a big family with a head and a face, sometimes, many things are very helpless, for the sake of face, for the sake of family honor, people have to give up a lot of things.

"......" looked at Qianfang, Liang Tianyou was really too lazy to talk to her, and after being silent for a while, Liang Tianyou stomped his feet, and then left the ward quickly.

After Liang Tianyou left, the entire world returned to calm.

Cool touch/touch/hit/beaten raw/painful right cheek, he sat on the sofa in silence......

"If it weren't for the coolness, Wan Lingling would not have survived now!" Liang Bo said indifferently.

"She's the old man's top of her mind, don't act rashly. Have you forgotten what happened to you after you moved her Wan before? Qianfang sat weakly/weakly beside Chuang, stretched out her hand, lightly/stroked/stroked her cold thin hair, and said helplessly.

"I'm not the small person I used to be. If it weren't for the promise of coolness. Hmph......"

As he spoke, the cold fist slammed mercilessly into the armrest of the sofa.

The bones collide with the hard/cold/cold wood, and it hurts.

Liang Bo has been accompanying Qianfang in the hospital until the evening.

It wasn't until the sunset dyed the sky over New York City that he drove the car back to the old house of the Liang family.

Walking into the living room, the thick aroma of pigeon soup came to my nose.

Walking into the kitchen, the scene in front of him melted the tiredness in his eyes.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei is standing in front of the stove, gently stirring a pot of boiling pigeon soup with a spoon.

The little woman, dressed in an apron, with her long hair naturally curled behind her head, was as quiet as a good wife and mother.

This picture is really too beautiful and too warm, so that Liang Bo lost his mind in an instant.

She is a proud peacock, the most arrogant and domineering daughter in high society, but she is willing to put on an apron for him, pull up her long hair, and go into the kitchen.

Coming back to his senses, he walked behind her step by step, walking on his slender legs.

Stretching out his long arms, he took her in his arms from behind.

"What? The soup is almost ready. Don't make a fuss. ”

With his chin lightly resting on her shoulder, he said, "Let me hold it for a while." ”

The breath on her body was like a tranquilizer, enough to drive away all the impurities in his brain.

"By the way, today Gu Yun actually came to find/me/ask/money. Said to ask for 300 million, hehe......"

Hearing Gu Yun's words, his cold eyes immediately turned cold......

"And then?" He frowned deeply and asked lightly.

"Of course I won't give, and I'm not the Virgin Mary. When the scenery dumped me and ran to other women, I was unlucky and came back to me for help, why should I T/M help him, what did he think he was, I/Kao/! I've seen something that doesn't/want face, I've never seen such a faceless/face-saving one! ”

"I just like your little/violent/tempered." Liang Bo said with satisfaction, with a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Okay, go go, go, loose/open/me, the soup is ready, it won't taste good if it doesn't come out." As she spoke, Qiao Weiwei brushed off her thin hand and turned off the fire.

Putting on thick kitchen gloves, she carefully set aside a pot of fragrant pigeon soup.

After putting the pigeon soup into the thermos pot, Qiao Weiwei gently put the thermos pot on her cold hand and said, "You can send it." ”

"Yes, my Queen." Holding the pigeon soup, he smiled coldly and gently.

His gentle gaze stopped only for one person.

"Okay, hurry up/send, the soup has been left here for a long time, and it won't taste good." Qiao Weiwei held her thin hand and admonished.

"Then you kiss/me/please." Coldly/shamelessly, he put his face in front of Qiao Weiwei and said.

Standing on tiptoe, Qiao Weiwei closed her eyes lightly and imprinted a shallow/shallow/one/kiss on his cheek......

"Alright, let's go, go back quickly."

"Hmmm......"

After Liang Bo left, Qiao Weiwei shook her head helplessly, and then took off her skirt and walked out of the kitchen......

Back in the living room, Qiao Weiwei stretched gracefully, and then, waving her hand at the maid who pressed her last time, and said, "Come, press me and press it." ”|

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei walked to the sofa and sat down.

When the maid heard this, she immediately obediently walked to Qiao Weiwei's side, half-knelt on the sofa, and she began to press/rub her shoulders for Qiao Weiwei seriously......

Closing her eyes slightly, Qiao Weiwei enjoyed quietly.

This maid's pressing/rubbing technique is really one/level/great, and she really likes it.

"Doodoo ......"

In her pocket, her mobile phone turned on and started to vibrate/move, and the subtle vibration made her legs skin crisp/numb.

Slowly opening her eyes, she immediately took out her phone from her pocket.

Seeing that it was Gu Yun's phone, she immediately pressed and hung up.

Gu Yun came to her just to borrow money.

She didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Following.

Early in the morning, when Qiao Weiwei woke up, Liang Bo had already gone to the Liang Clan's headquarters.

Moving as if she had been run over by a vehicle, she reluctantly rolled on Chuang, and then, lazily crawled to her feet.

A boring day has started again.

"Forehead ......"

With a long yawn and a soft sleepy eye, she moved her two sore legs and got down.

After washing, she changed into a red slip dress and went out.

Driving a cool Sao/bag and pulling the red Ferrari, she stepped on the gas pedal all the way, and she went all the way to the largest luxury store in New York.

After scanning the goods all morning and swiping up the N cards that she still had, Qiao Weiwei left the mall with the large bags and small bags in her hands with satisfaction......

As soon as she put her things back in the car, Qiao Weiwei's phone rang......

Seeing that it was cold, she immediately pressed the answer.

Holding the car door with one hand and the mobile phone in the other, he said, "What are you doing?" Bo Ye? ”

Because she bought a lot of things she liked, at this moment, Qiao Weiwei was still in a good mood.

"Do you want to buy anything and buy comfort?"

"Comfortable/satisfied, I maxed out your N cards, and I returned with a full load. All of them are global limited editions of Ding/class luxury goods, and some are still the only one in the world. By the way, I also bought a few sets of global limited edition jewelry. I'm going to go back and choose a few sets of wedding gifts for Sister Chu Yu and Ou Xiangbei in the future. ”

"Well, as long as /you/feel happy, it's no problem to take out my entire Liang Group and brush it." On the other side of the phone, the cool voice, damn good.

"Ha Luha, Bo Ye...... I love to hear that. Would you like to come out for lunch? ”

"I'm in a meeting."

"Forget it, I'll eat by myself. Say goodbye ......"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei looked at the cart of shopping bags with satisfaction, and then got into the car......

After eating outside, she went back to the old house of the Liang family.

After moving things into the cloakroom with the maid, Qiao Weiwei, who was extremely bored, began to constantly compare clothes and jewelry in front of the dressing mirror.

In an instant, the floor of the cloakroom was turned into a 'disaster/disaster' scene by her, and all kinds of clothes and jewelry were everywhere.

After gesturing at the last dress, she went downstairs and into the kitchen.

At this moment, New York outside the window has been dyed with a layer of gray by the night.

Standing in front of the board, Qiao Weiwei carefully chopped the various ingredients and put them into the pot where the water and pigeons had been placed.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

The vibration/movement of the mobile phone shattered/the silence of a kitchen.

With her hand on her apron, Qiao Weiwei immediately took out her mobile phone.

Seeing that it was a cold phone, she pressed the answer.

"You haven't come back so late, working overtime?"

"Hmm...... My mom is clamoring for pigeon soup, so you can stew it and bring it to her. ”

"Stew......"

"Great work......"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei opened fire.

Two hours later.

The night gradually became darker, and after drawing a decent light makeup, Qiao Weiwei went out with the stewed pigeon soup.

Driving a cool red Ferrari, she walked out of the old house of the Liang family unimpeded......

A few dozen meters away from the entrance of the old house of the Liang family, a black Santana was quietly parked in the dark.

As the red Ferrari was about to pass by him, a drift was firmly in front of the Ferrari......

"Sneer......"

"Bang ......"

With the sound of emergency brakes, the red Ferrari collided with the black Santana......

In an instant, fire/sparks/splashes.