469. I'll Let You Die a Rhythmic Death

But in front of any building with an external TV, there are people standing, and everyone is paying attention to the marriage proposal that makes the women jealous and the men envious......

Less than a minute after the news of the cool marriage proposal was broadcast, the headlines on the front pages of major websites were immediately replaced by the video.

In the office of the president of Qiao's Group, Qiao Weiwei quietly looked at the news titled "The Romantic Proposal of the President of the Imperial Group", and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised.

Properly maintained, five years have not left any traces on this woman's face, she is still the same as before, her figure, face, and temperament have not changed at all.

If you don't say it, no one will know that she is the mother of a six-year-old child.

She stroked her large, delicate flaxen-colored mid-parted curls, and then called Liang Bo.

"Hey, husband, what are you doing? Did you watch the news? ”

"Just came out of Liang Rongxi's elementary school." On the other side of the phone, the cool voice was particularly calm.

"What did he do again?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"It's not enough to beat the boy who pursued her in Ou Yimo's class, and she also stripped someone's pants and put them on the teacher's blackboard......"

"............" Qiao Weiwei heard this, and her face was black.

Her son is really not worry-free, he has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child, and he is completely a little bully.

It's really funny to think about this kid, how could he think of ripping off someone's pants and putting them on the teacher's blackboard eraser, this kid is really creative.

"That's not ......"

"What else?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"In class, I deliberately used French to answer the questions of the teacher who didn't know French, and scolded the teacher in Korean, but the teacher didn't understand the French, but the teacher understood the 'fool' sentence he scolded the teacher, because people always watch Korean dramas, and they know how to pronounce the fool ......"

“………………”

Qiao Weiwei once again had a black line on her face, all kinds of helplessness.

"Anything else? Husband. Qiao Weiwei asked.

"That's all for now......"

"Husband, thank you for your hard work." Qiao Weiwei said.

"Zhilu said that your husband is hard, at night/Your husband comes home, treat your husband well?" Cool and thin road.

"you, there's nothing serious, by the way, have you taught Liang Rongxi that kid a good lesson?" Qiao Weiwei said.

"No ......"

"I know that I will tell you that you are cold, and if you get used to your son like this, you will spoil him."

"My son I have a number, a little fight, not in the way, when I was a child, too, you don't know the way, when I was in the third grade of primary school, I once caught a lot of caterpillars and put them in the female teacher's bag......"

Well, where there is a father, there must be a son.

"By the way, you look at the news, the front pages of major websites are ...... headlines," Qiao Weiwei said.

"Good ......"

"Okay, I won't tell you, I still have something to do, hang up first, and I'll see you when I go home in the evening."

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei shook her head helplessly.

In the evening, as soon as Qiao Weiwei walked into the living room of Mengyuan, Liang Rongxi immediately ran to her side, hugged her slender legs tightly, and the face that was exactly the same as Liang Bo was tightly attached to the skin on Qiao Weiwei's legs, and said, "Mommy, Dad said, you will teach me a lesson when you come back, is this true?" You're really willing to teach Rongxi a lesson. ”

Qiao Weiwei shook her head helplessly, and said seriously: "Liang Rongxi, it's not useful to be coquettish like this every time. ”

"Hmm...... Mommy, are you willing to hit someone? People's faces are so handsome, if they are broken, what if Ou Yimo doesn't marry / me when they grow up? Also, other people's meat is so noble, if it is broken, what a pity......" Liang Rongxi continued, like a little adult.

"Liang Rongxi, you stand ......" Qiao Weiwei pulled away his hand and said solemnly.

Liang Rongxi immediately stood up obediently, then stood upright, looking like a soldier standing in a military posture, and said, "Mom/Mi, please instruct!" ”

His appearance really made Qiao Weiwei cry and laugh......

"Okay, it's almost done, what's the matter with the child." Liang Bo stepped forward and directly hugged his son into his arms, saying.

Liang Bo can be said to be extremely fond of this son, in front of his son, he is not a domineering president, not a king who stands at the top/end of the food chain in the world, just a simple father.

"Master Bo, you can't ...... like this every time!" Qiao Weiwei said.

"What's wrong with me, let's go, baby, let's continue to put together the race car to ......"

After speaking, Liang Bo directly hugged Liang Rongxi and sat back on the sofa, and then, two handsome guys, one big and one small, began to assemble the racing car.

Qiao Weiwei let out a long sigh, her eyes full of helplessness.

This father and son, it's really every one of them that makes people worry-free, sad!

She took off her coat and handed it to the servant, and then she walked up to them and sat down.

"Liang Rongxi, are you done with your homework? Just know how to play? Qiao Weiwei asked.

"Oh, it's been done a long time ago, and the kind of things that our teacher assigned that are not difficult are simply insulting to my IQ." Liang Rongxi said while putting together the racing car.

If you want to talk about her son's IQ, it is really no other child can compare, it may be Sui Liangbo, especially smart, this six-year-old child, not only proficient in English, French and Korean, has completed all the primary and junior high school courses, taekwondo, judo level can also be comparable to teenagers, in short, her son, is completely a little genius, in the world, but also completely a little adult, talking to you, always a set, occasionally a variety of quotations.

Liang Bo also often said that there is a successor to the Liang family.

At night, after Qiao Weiwei coaxed Liang Rongxi to sleep, she went back to the room directly.

Liang Bo was sitting on the bed/reading a book at the moment, and in the room, only one table lamp was turned on, and the faint orange light hit his god-like face, which made that face extraordinarily three-dimensional.

Five years have made this man look more mature and attractive.

Time, which seems to cherish beautiful things, also did not leave a trace on his face.

Qiao Weiwei walked to the head of the bed, pointed at Liang Bo, frowned, and said, "You, go out and sleep on the floor......!" ”

Liang Bo closed the book, looked at Qiao Weiwei with a smile, and asked, "Wife, I don't seem to have offended you, right?" ”

"When I was training my son, you came out to make trouble, didn't you! Let's go sleep on the floor! Qiao Weiwei said.

Liang Bo moved to the head of the bed as usual, stretched out his long arm directly, and pulled her hard.

Her whole body was unstable and fell on top of him.

"What are you doing......" Qiao Weiwei frowned.

"Before you sleep on the floor, let me eat before I ......"

Next, not only did he not go out to sleep on the floor, but he also ate Qiao Weiwei without even leaving the slag......

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On the other side, Ou Xiangbei home.

In the luxurious villa, the lights are bright at the moment, as if it were daytime.

Ou Xiangbei sat on the sofa like Uncle Xiangbei, crossed Erlang's legs, and enjoyed/received Ou Yimo's press/rubbing: "Yes, that's it...... A little bit above, a little bit to the left......"

Behind him, Ou Yimo was standing there barefoot, pressing his shoulders hard and vigorously, like a professional press/motorist.

Seven-year-old Ou Yimo has long hair with bangs, beautiful face, long legs, and white skin, like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale......

"Yimo, are there any boys who send love letters today?" Ou asked to the north.

Even if five years have passed, Ou Xiangbei is still out of tune, not like an adult, and always gossiping about his daughter's love problems, for fear that his daughter will not be chased.

Ou Yimo pouted: "Daddy, my classmate's father, is very afraid that his daughter will be sent a love letter and be pursued......"

"Afraid of what? Being sent a love letter and being pursued is that the daughter is popular, and the popularity means that the daughter is excellent, okay? "Ou Xiangbei is still vibrant.

Ou Yimo stopped pressing/rubbing the action, sat on Ou Xiangbei's lap obediently, hooked his neck, and said, "Daddy, you are really special." ”

"By the way, how have you been getting along with that little devil of the Liang family lately? Is the relationship going well? "Ou Xiang North Road.

"What kind of love, the two of us are friends." Ou Yimo's face turned red and said.

"Are you just friends?"

"Daddy~~~" Ou Yimo lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Ou Xiangbei, you are gossiping about the child's relationship problems again...... Out of tune. Zhou Chuyu walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, talking as he walked.

"Mom/Mi......" Ou Yimo looked at Zhou Chuyu with a smile and called her sweetly.

Zhou Chuyu smiled at her, then put the fruit on the coffee table, pinched her delicate little face, and sat opposite the father and daughter.

"Why don't I pay attention to it, the child's love problem, it's a big deal for the parents, okay? Especially the little devil of the Liang family, I just like him so much, and I am so happy that my daughter can be with him. "Ou Xiang North Road.

"That kid of the Liang family is just the same way as his father, that is, he is a little more lively than his father." Zhou Chuyu said.

"I heard that when Liang Bo was a child, he was also the same bear, but he just grew up and became stuffy." Europe to the north and the road.

"Daddy, Mommy, hmm...... I'm sleepy, I'll go up to sleep first, good night. Ou Yimo said.

Ou Xiangbei kissed Ou Yimo's face and said, "Good night, baby." ”

Ou Yimo smiled, then kissed Zhou Chuyu's face again, and went upstairs directly.

The next day, Ou Yimo took the family's luxury car to the Breeze Noble Primary School where he studied.

At the school gate, Ou Yimo got out of the car, and Liang Rongxi walked up with 9 red roses.

Flowers, with the black haute couture children's suit on his body, he looks like a little gentleman.

It's just that the flower doesn't seem so beautiful in his hands, because Liang Rongxi is an absolute person who is more "beautiful" than flowers

He domineeringly put the flowers in Ou Yimo's hand and said, "Yimo, send you." ”

Ou Yimo hugged the flower and said with a smile: "Xie Lu, thank you......"

Liang Rongxi stretched out his hand to her and said, "Yimo, let's go, let's go in." ”

Ou Yimo nodded, followed his steps, and walked into the campus step by step.

Liang Rongxi personally sent Ou Yimo to the door of her classroom, completely looking like a little gentleman.

As soon as Liang Rongxi and Ou Yimo walked to the door, a little boy greeted them.

"Ou Yimo, good morning......"

Liang Rongxi frowned and looked at him and said, "Don't get close to my wife, otherwise, I will let you die a rhythmic death!" ”