Liang Bo stood aside, looking at the expressions of several people with cold eyes.

At this moment, he is like a bystander, independent of the world, with a coldness that no one can approach.

Even though it was not the first time I had seen him, his aura and appearance still made Chen Yi's heart tremble.

And the blonde girl next to Chen Yi was even more fascinated by the coldness, standing in place in a daze, constantly swallowing saliva.

Qiao Weiwei folded her hands on her chest, leaned on the soft back of the wheelchair, raised her chin slightly, looked at Chen Yi coldly, did not speak, but there was disgust in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"Master Bo, Ou Shao, what a coincidence, you can meet it here." Chen Yi's gaze swept over the faces of Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Zhou Chuyu, and then looked at Ou Xiangbei ambiguously.

Face to face with her husband's lover like this, Zhou Chuyu had mixed feelings in her heart.

In the wheelchair, Qiao Weiwei's hands were clenched together, and her cold gaze locked on Chen Yi.

Ou Xiangbei was excited, cautiously glanced at Zhou Chuyu, who was calm and calm beside him, and then looked at Chen Yi's face with an ambiguous smile, and said, "Yes, what a coincidence, what is that, we are in a hurry, and we went in first."

As he spoke, Ou Xiangbei directly pushed Qiao Weiwei inside......

Qiao Weiwei let Ou Xiangbei push herself in, the corners of her lips hooked an indifferent arc, turned her head, glanced at Chen Yi again, and then turned around and looked ahead.

After Ou Xiangbei and Qiao Weiwei left, Liang Bo raised his eyebrows directly and followed straight up, without looking at Chen Yi.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhou Chuyu glanced at Chen Yi coldly and sped up his steps.

Chen Yi stood in place, looking at the backs of everyone leaving, her charming eyes narrowed slightly, and a bewitching smile rose on her lips...

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Hilton Hotel. Suite 2208.

In the dazzling and gorgeous space, there is a strong ambiguous/ambiguous atmosphere.

The gold-studded record player rotates silently, playing beautiful and moving music.

Under the dazzling colorful crystal lamp, Ou Xiangbei, who was wearing a bath towel around his waist, and Chen Yi, who was wearing a pale pink semi/transparent nightdress, were tightly together, dancing to the music.

Chen Yi stood on tiptoe, hooked his chin and hands around his neck, looked at him ambiguously, her eyes were like silk, and said: "I really didn't expect to meet your wife today, she looks gentle in private, not like a female president at all, and she is like two ......people on TV and magazines."

"Uh-huh......" Ou shrugged his shoulders to the north, staring at her with eyes full of hope, and a drunken ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth......

In the left ear, a lilac gemstone stud earring sparkles brightly in the light.

"How's her bed/up/gong/husband?" A hand hooking his neck slowly slid to the private/private parts of his lower body, gently circled, and said.

"Naturally, it's not as good as you......" He stretched out his hand and gently touched the bridge of her tall nose, and his breathing quietly intensified in silence.

"I love ......to hear this," she said with a charming smile, and with a gentle tug of her hand attached to his private/private parts, the snow-white bath towel around his waist slipped directly to the ground......

The whole person knelt directly at his feet, and the sandalwood mouth directly held his sleeping valley hope, as if eating delicious ice cream, gently licking/licking...

Somewhere in a deep sleep, little by little as she teases/teases are looking up.

"Hmm......" he snorted, looked at her condescendingly with a look of enjoyment, and said, "Shu/Fu..."

The tightness/narrowness of the throat/head, moist/slippery, makes him stuffy/hum constantly.

She, arms tightly wrapped around his waist, whimpered as she swooped.

After having his heart's work, he slowly pulled out his valley and sprayed the turbid/white liquid all over the ground.

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It was already 2 a.m. when Ou returned to the villa north.

At the door of the room, he tiptoed open the door, did not turn on the light, and went straight into the bathroom.

In the dark, Zhou Chuyu slowly opened his eyes.

My heart is still sore.

How could she not know where he had gone?

But he just quietly closed his eyes again, moved irritably, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Ou Xiangbei, who was refreshing, did not wear shoes, directly barefoot, and climbed into bed cautiously like a thief, for fear that he would disturb Zhou Chuyu beside him.

After covering the quilt, seeing that Zhou Chuyu, who was sleeping with his back to him, had no reaction, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and slept back to her back.

This night, Ou Xiangbei slept soundly, but Zhou Chuyu had been in a shallow sleep state.

She has been dreaming over and over again, and her dreams are full of bits and pieces of her journey with Ou Xiangbei......

In the dream, she was in her prime, and her skin was so tender that she seemed to be able to pinch the water.

In the dream, he was young and frivolous, with yellow hair, like an unruly and untamed young man who walked out of the comics.

At the familiar staircase, the clean yellow-haired young man looked at the innocent girl with long hair and shawl in front of him with a smirk: "Your name is Zhou Chuyu?" Would you like to have a relationship with me? ”

On the familiar playground, the innocent and quiet girl looked at the young man holding the warm nephrite in front of her with teary eyes, and cried: "Xiangbei, don't leave me, okay?" ”

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the sky was already faintly bright outside the window.

Hot tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Somewhere in my heart, it seems to have been stabbed by something, and it hurts, it hurts.

Get up, turn on the bedside lamp, put on your slippers, and walk briskly to the bed.

Snowflakes of shaved silver and jade fell from the pale gray sky, and the morning light of the city became its background.

The white fingertips gently brushed the snow-white curtains that cascaded down like a waterfall by the window.

Then, he turned his head to look at Ou Xiangbei, who was still asleep on the bed, and a wry smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

In their love, it seems that she has always been humble, from the beginning to the present.

She's been waiting, waiting, waiting......

She thought that since she had been waiting for him for ten years, why not wait for him for a little longer.

She thought that as long as she was pregnant with a child and when he became a father, he would naturally return to the family.

She thought that as long as she kept waiting, he would grow up one day.

"Ou Xiangbei, you can never imagine how much I love you." His eyes were sour, and warm liquid flowed out.

She turned her head, opened the window, and put her hand out of the window, letting the cold snowflakes fall on her delicate palm.

Suddenly, a cold wind poured into the house, Ou Xiangbei shivered uncomfortably, and slowly opened his eyes.

When his eyes touched the snow-white and slender figure in the window, he smiled ruffianly, stretched hard, and said, "Wife, it's not dawn yet, what kind of cold wind are you standing there blowing......

Hearing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the window, turned around, looked at his sleepy-eyed appearance, walked quickly to him and sat down, and said, "I just had a dream, and then I woke up automatically......"

"What dream? Spring/Dreams......" Ou Xiangbei slowly got up, took a pillow, sat on the head of the bed, and quipped.

"No, I dreamed of our previous events, do you remember the previous events?" Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, and his white and slightly cool fingers gently played with his messy hair, and said.

He stretched out his hand, brought her hand to his Xiong's mouth, and sneered, "That must be, everything exists here......"

She smiled faintly, hugged him directly, and said, "Xiangbei, promise me that you will never leave me...... Good no good? ”