Qianfang cautiously / covered / the knife edge, turned around, and Gu Qian walked to the place of the bathroom.

Seeing this, a servant/person immediately stepped forward and diligently helped Qianfang.

Walked to the door of the bathroom with difficulty, Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei, who was half-kneeling by the toilet, carefully patting the cold on her back for /dry/vomiting/non-stop, and her face quickly turned cold.

Seeing that her son was good to Qiao Weiwei, she was in a bad mood.

Qiao Weiwei is a fox spirit, a fox spirit like Wan Lingling......

These two fox elves, one Gou/induct/her husband, and the other/Gou/induce/introduce/her son......

"Qiao Weiwei, give me to the hospital for examination immediately, if it's not pregnant, it's best, if it's pregnant, give me the baby immediately!" Qianfang held the servant's arm with one hand, leaned weakly against the door frame, and scolded with all her strength.

Qianfang's words made Qiao Weiwei cold down with her thin face.

"Why don't you hurry up and help the old lady into the room to rest, the old lady has just undergone surgery, don't you know what to do?" Liang Bo continued to pat Qiao Weiwei's back and scolded the servant.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, got up, and on the sink, she smoking/wiping/wiping/wiping/wiping/mouth, and then, lightly pressing her stomach, which was still turning over the river, said, "Auntie, if you are pregnant, you will knock it off?" Scold...... Do you want to make decisions for me? ”

"What, I'm not qualified?"

"In this world, as long as / I don't want to, no one is qualified to be / my Qiao Weiwei's master, don't say it's you, even if it's your son......" Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly, and said in a cold voice, after speaking, Qiao Weiwei calmly returned to the gold/paste/diamond sinkbed, poured a glass of mouthwash, and rinsed her mouth seriously.

"You're ......!" Qianfang frowned angrily.

"Mom...... She was right, there is no one in this world who can be / her master. Including you, including me. Liang Bo stood in place, looked at Qianfang with a cold face, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"Humph!" Qianfang coldly/hummed, and then, she turned around and left with difficulty under the support of the maid......

After Qianfang left, the entire world returned to peace.

Liang Bo let out a long sigh, and then, walked quickly behind Qiao Weiwei, who was rinsing her mouth, and tightly/circled/circled/in her arms from behind.

The mirror that can be seen by the light reflects the appearance of the two people at the moment.

Spit out the mouthwash, Qiao Weiwei raised her head, looked at the pair/bi/person in the mirror, and said, "I don't want to talk to her, but I can't help it, I'm sorry." ”

How could Liang Bo not understand Qiao Weiwei's temper.

As long as her temper comes up, even if she is the king of heaven, she doesn't care.

Turning Qiao Weiwei's body, she gently clasped her hands on her shoulders and said, "Are you really pregnant?" ”

"My aunt came early, do you think it's going to be true? I may just be in the morning at breakfast/eating/too/anxious. Qiao Weiwei glanced at her and said.

"You're going to be secretly doing/doing/doing, right? Have you taken //pregnant/medicine? Liang Bohu asked suspiciously, it stands to reason that he 'worked so hard' Qiao Weiwei's stomach has not moved until now.

"How is that possible?" Qiao Weiwei gave him a fierce look, and then quickly walked out of the bathroom.

After Qiao Weiwei left, Liang Bo also walked out of the bathroom slowly, and then went upstairs.

At the door of Qianfang's bedroom, Liang Bo paused.

"Knock knock...... frowned and knocked on the door, and without waiting for Qianfang to respond, he pushed the door directly and entered......

Qianfang, who was sitting on Chuang's head and drinking pigeon soup, saw Liang Bo's face, and instantly became cold.

"Why, don't you have to accompany your delicate/expensive/small/fiancée?" Qianfang deliberately accentuated her tone to show her dissatisfaction.

Thinking of Liang Bo's thoughtful/considerate/subtle appearance to Qiao Weiwei just now, as well as the disrespectful words that Qiao Weiwei just said to her, Qianfang's anger didn't come to a place.

The fox spirit will always be the fox spirit!

Ignoring Qianfang's face, Liang Bo walked straight to Qianfang's Chuang, sat down, pointed to the pigeon soup in her hand, and said, "Mom, is this soup delicious?" ”

"Hmm. It's very good, I like it, our chef's cooking skills are really getting better and better. Qianfang held the pigeon soup and praised it with satisfaction.

"This is done by that woman, she said that this knife edge recovery is better, because I am afraid that you will not drink, so, she has been asking me to lie that it was made by our chef, she is not as annoying as you think, she is a good woman who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, strong on the outside and soft on the inside, straightforward and clean, I hope you can try to accept her, don't always / everywhere / embarrass the woman I love." Liang Bo said seriously.

On one side is Qiao Weiwei and on the other side is Qianfang, these two women are the most loved in his heart.

He didn't want the two of them to be cold all the time.

Qianfang snorted coldly, raised her hand and slammed a bowl of pigeon soup to the ground......

In an instant, the delicate blue and white porcelain bowl was torn apart, and the golden pigeon soup was soaked / wet / snow-white wool carpet.

“……”

Seeing this, a face became darker and darker.

But because Qianfang had just / finished the operation, he didn't say anything.

got up, didn't look at Qianfang, he immediately walked out of Qianfang's room quickly, "Bang! "Shut the door with force......

A week later.

V City, China.

The helicopter with the word LB on it slowly lands on the spacious and flat private tarmac.

After the plane came to a standstill, the drivers and bodyguards waiting here immediately stood in two rows and bowed respectfully.

With the door of the plane slowly opened, Liang Bo in black and Qiao Weiwei in a white dress held hands, stepped on the steps with affection, and walked down the plane step by step, with the same coldness on the faces of the two people.

The moment they landed on tiptoe, a breathtaking elegance and nobility spread around the two of them.

He is the king, and she is the only one in this world who is worthy of this role as an emperor.

"Master Bo! Little Joe/Sister! The bodyguards spoke in unison, and the voice seemed to come from the mouth of one person.

After the cold gaze swept over everyone, Qiao Weiwei turned her face sideways, looked at Liang Bo and said, "I'll go to Qiao's for a while, what about you?" ”

"I'll go to Liang's ......"

"Okay, let's go our separate ways." Qiao Weiwei smiled lightly and said.

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to a black Mercedes ......

Seeing this, the driver immediately respectfully opened the door for Qiao Weiwei, and made a 'please' gesture, saying, "Little Qiao/sister, please." ”

Glancing at the driver, Qiao Weiwei sat elegantly in the back seat of the car.

Glancing at Liang Bo, who was elegantly approaching the dazzling black Bugatti Vehang, Qiao Weiwei said, "Let's drive......

"It's Miss Qiao."

As soon as the words fell, the driver started the car......

*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, Snow High School.

On the playground, the last class of the morning, physical education, is going on.

On the court, the school grass in a white jersey was drunk, playing ball with the male classmates in the class, and a few big slam dunks, which made the onlookers crazy/crazy/screaming......

The warm sunshine of early summer is scattered on his sweaty body/body, and at this moment, he is the overlord on the court, and the absolute dream lover in the eyes of the girls......

Not far away, under the leafy sycamore tree, Ning Meng and Qiu Rong were quietly leaning against the tree/trunk, listening to music with the same headphones with their eyes closed......

The fine sunlight scattered through the gaps in the leaves on the two girls/clean faces, making the two girls look as cute as kittens.

"Bang ......!"

The sudden basketball hit Ning Meng's forehead impartially......

Opening her eyes, Ning Meng covered her head that was hurt by the basketball, stepped on the ball with her foot, and complained to the basketball court: "Who? ”

Seeing this, Qiu Rong immediately got up, stood on tiptoe, gently touched Ning Meng's forehead, and said, "Ning Meng, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

On the court, the culprit was drunk and dashing to push away the crowd, touched a very short black hair, and said, "Dead girl, the ball is here!" Hurry up! ”

"Damn, it's this tasteless man!" Ning Meng stepped on the basketball and scolded in a low voice.

Picking up the basketball, Ning Meng Ning Meng quickly ran in front of him and said, "You threw the ball?" ”

"Uh-huh...... Mistakes, mistakes......" Shen said calmly.

"Apologize!"

Regarding Ning Meng's attitude, the audience was in an uproar......

How dare she treat their colonel/grass like this!

"Don't ......" indulge in categorical terms.

When Ning Meng heard this, she didn't change her face, she just calmly put the basketball on her fingertips and spun it a few times, and then, raising the basketball over her head with both hands, she mercilessly smashed the ball into the handsome half-race face of Intoxication, and when the ball touched/touched/touched Intoxication's face, it quickly bounced to the ground.

Indulged in the conditions, he closed his eyes lightly, touched the tip of his nose that was beaten/hurt by a basketball with his hand, looked at Ning Meng, and said unhappily: "Dead girl, what are you doing!" ”

This is the second time she has hit him the second time! The first time they met, she hit him, and this time, again!

This time it was even more excessive, and he actually beat him in front of so many girls, which made him embarrassed!

"Flatten!"

Ning Meng raised her chin slightly, looked at her drunken and cloudy face, turned around, hummed a song, and returned to Qiu Rong's side......

The boys began to worship Ning Meng secretly in their hearts, and the girls began to hate Ning Meng silently in their hearts......

*…*…*…*…*

It's night.

The sales volume of the MV of the cool piano single exceeded 80 million, and in the evening, he specially booked/placed a high-end bag/room in a high-end restaurant, and invited Qiao Weiwei, Liang Bo, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Ning Meng, Cool, and Intoxicated to celebrate with him......

"Let's raise a glass together and bless the future superstars of our piano industry......"

With the sound of glasses clashing against each other, everyone standing around the table drank the red wine in the glasses.

The pale-faced Ou Xiangbei sat quietly on the side, holding his hand to Xiong/Kou, which was still slightly painful, watching everyone raise their glasses, silently picked up the orange juice, and drank it all with a smile.

"Bang!" The deafening sound of the deafening kicking of the door pierced the joy in front of him......