As soon as the words fell, Liang Bo pulled her small dress below Xiong.

teeth, skillfully untied her Xiong clothes, took the grape in front of Xiong|, nibbled, licked......

Qiao Weiwei shuddered and hooked his neck, her breathing became more and more rapid, and a slight red spread on her cheeks.

A face, like a ripe apple, carries the fragrance of You|people.

His fingers expertly reached into her skirt, ripped off her underwear, felt her wetness, and slowly squeezed in one middle finger, then the ring finger, and ten fingers......

"Hmmm......"

"Forehead ......"

Her breathing grew faster and faster with the movement of his hands, and an unbearable Shen|groan squeezed out from between her teeth.

After ten minutes of doing this, he withdrew his fingers little by little, and the tip of his warm tongue licked and licked the warm and slippery liquid on his fingertips, and the hot place was against her......

"It's disgusting...... she said, shifting her position, straddle him, hooking his neck.

"Everything about you, it's not disgusting." The corners of his lips were raised, and a smile fell into the city, releasing his Yu|Wang......

"Sit on ......"

She sat down as she was told, and the scorching heat squeezed into her wet body, filling her emptiness.

She snorted and sped up her movements.

The man's low pant and the woman's groan brought the atmosphere to the highest point......

All night, from the couch to the carpet to the bed, until she was completely exhausted, he let go of her and hugged each other to sleep.

Following.

When Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the baroque bedroom, there is still a remnant of the intense atmosphere of last night.

She moved her body that was about to fall apart, then stretched, walked naked to the bathroom with her sore legs.

His smooth and white skin is imprinted with his own imprint.

After taking a shower, she put on light makeup and covered the kiss marks on her neck with concealer.

The long straight hair in the middle of the jet black is naturally draped on both sides, and it is naturally not pretentious.

I changed into a red slim lining and a black high-waisted hip-hugging skirt with a wide black belt around the waist.

With a slim waist, hips, and long legs, such a dress shows her graceful figure to the extreme.

She stood in front of the oval dressing mirror studded with diamonds at the head of the bed, straightened her hair again, and made sure that her clothes and makeup were flawless, and then put on her slippers and carried a pair of black haters in her hand, and walked out of the room and walked to the door.

Qiao Weiwei put on her shoes, opened the door, and when Yu left, she happened to bump into Qianfang who was holding the key and preparing to open the door.

"Aunt," she said with a polite smile to Qianfang.

Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei from her feet to her face with that hostile gaze, and finally stopped at the looming Ru|......

She doesn't like Qiao Weiwei's dress, her dressing style is too similar to Wan Lingling in the past, and she wears it so Xing|, she just wants to seduce men......

"Let's talk." Qianfang had a cold face, went directly into the house, changed her slippers, walked straight to the hall, and sat on the sofa.

Qiao Weiwei looked at Qianfang's arrogant back, and naturally felt unhappy, but because she was a cold mother, she suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, changed into slippers, and sat in front of Qianfang.

"Since it's just you and me here, then I don't have to hide it, in a word, leave my son." Qianfang folded her hands on her thighs, stared at Qiao Weiwei, and said coldly.

Qiao Weiwei never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to her......

"Auntie, before you say this, shouldn't you put a huge bill on the coffee table by the way? This is in line with the plot of the dog-blood idol drama. Qiao Weiwei frowned, she really felt angry and funny about Qianfang's behavior.

She and Qianfang are just one side, she doesn't understand why Qianfang hates her so much, even to the point of hatred, maybe this is the legendary aura discord?

"How much do you want?"

"What I want, I'm afraid you can't afford it, aunt."

"What do you want?"

"I want all of the Liang family, aunt, can you afford it?" Qiao Weiwei spoke slowly.

"Listen, if you dare to pester my son again, I will never sit idly by. My daughter-in-law must be a clean and serious woman like Xiao Ran. Pointing at Qiao Weiwei's hand, trembling slightly.

Is this damn girl ignoring her......

"Then please tell your son not to pester me."

When she Qiao Weiwei is what, the kind of weak little woman in idol dramas, heh......

What does it mean that she must be a clean and serious woman like Sun Xiaoran, does that mean that she Qiao Weiwei is not serious......

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei got up, walked to the door without looking back, put on her shoes and "bang ......" and closed the door.

As soon as I woke up, I had a sulky stomach, which was really unlucky!

Downstairs, she drove her Lamborghini and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

After getting into the car, she pressed the roof, and the cool autumn wind whistled in her ears, blowing her hair messy.

She picked up her phone and dialed the cool one.

After a long time, a cool and nice voice came from the other side of the phone: "Why, you miss me so soon?" ”

"Am I pestering you? Am I not serious? Am I that annoying? ”

On the other end of the phone, the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely serious.

Liang Bo, who was in a meeting with the company's executives, pinched his eyebrows with one hand and the phone with the other, listened to Qiao Weiwei's brainless questions on the phone, moved his lips, and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Let me ask you, am I pestering you? Am I not serious? Am I that annoying? ”

The deep eyes swept around the group of executives in front of him who didn't dare to come out, and said on the other end of the phone: "It's me who pesters you, it's me who is not serious, and you don't hate it at all." Are you satisfied with my answer? ”

Looking at Liang Bo's slightly gentle face, the executives looked at each other, and then looked at Liang Bo with the kind of eyes that seemed to be looking at strangers......

"Since that's the case, your mother still wants to trouble me for Mao? What did I do to offend her? Qiao Weiwei's tone was a little excited.

The red light is on......

"Snort...... Ah............h

The sound of "doodoo ......" the phone hanging up, as well as the screeching sound of brakes on the phone just now, the woman's nervous screams made Liang Bo's heart tighten.

got up, glanced at the group of people who were staring at him with the same gaze, and said, "Dismiss!" Then he walked nervously outside.