"You know the truth, I don't like her type, the daughter-in-law I like should be like that star, just like that Sun Xiaoran, she looks clean and pure, how good."

Sun Xiaoran?

Sun Xiaoran's three words made Liang Bojian's eyebrows frown slightly, she was clean and pure? How pure can a person who has sex with him while he is drunk be.

"Make two cups of coffee." Liang Bo picked up the phone and said to the other end of the phone.

Then, he took Qianfang's hand, walked to the sofa, sat down, and said, "By the way, are you okay with Dad?" ”

"Two days ago, I completely moved out of the old house with Wan Lingling, and the two of them lived outside." Speaking of this, Qianfang's noble face was covered with a layer of loneliness.

Liang Bo held Qianfang's hand, took a deep breath, and said, "If it weren't for Leng Yi's face, my revenge on her wouldn't have stopped at all after ruining the Wan clan." In the scarlet eyes, there was a lingering anger.

"If you don't stop, what can you do, you ruined Wan's and was almost swept away by your father, didn't you? He even almost lost his position as heir. If it weren't for the fact that Leng Yi was afraid that you would hurt Wan Lingling and chose to quit, then you ......" mentioned the original incident, Qianfang was a little afraid.

Qianfang's words reminded Liang Bo of the scene where his father Liang Tianyou held a gun to himself and threatened to kill him for the sake of a Wan Lingling......-

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Qiao's old house.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by the strong aroma of food.

In the gorgeous and unfamiliar hall, beautiful piano music is wafting at the moment.

After Qiao Zhihai's death, Chen Bihua replaced many things in the house, all the furnishings were very different from before, and the sofa that Qiao Zhihai often sat on had disappeared, replaced by the latest European-style leather sofa.

Chen Bihua's new nanny, Chen Ma, was walking towards the restaurant with a pot of hot boiled fish.

"Miss is back, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Qiao Weiwei nodded, changed her slippers, washed her hands, and walked into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, on the newly replaced crystal dining table, there are all kinds of exquisite food, and Chen Bihua and Qiao Jasmine, who are eating fragrantly, saw Qiao Weiwei and glanced at her with the same disgusted expression.

Mother Chen put half a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks in front of Qiao Weiwei and said, "Miss, let's eat." ”

"I've been at home for six days in a row, what's the matter, don't you live in the Dream Garden? Was it dumped by the cold? Qiao Jasmine was holding the enoki mushrooms in the boiled fish soup, and at the same time stared at Qiao Weiwei, sneering.

"I thought the man who robbed Jasmine, how long can you stay with him...... Vivi, you're nothing more than that. Qiao Zhihai is dead, Chen Bihua no longer has to show mercy to Qiao Weiwei, and she no longer has to leave half a sentence on her lips, so she naturally becomes more and more open-mouthed.

"What to do, I'm afraid, I'm going to disappoint you, we're both fine." Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly, snorted coldly, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, and ate it elegantly.

"Since it's good, why come back to live, and sincerely find our mother and daughter unhappy, right?" Syllable...... Qiao Jasmine threw her chopsticks away, folded her hands on her chest, and her voice became more and more sharp and harsh.

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, stopped holding the rice, raised her eyes, looked at Qiao Jasmine coldly, and said, "Qiao Jasmine, it's best to find out your identity, and find out whose light you and Chen Bihua can continue to live in luxury now." Find out whose name Dad's house is. Can't get used to me? You can get out, I don't mind if you get out of my house. ”

The cold spoon of "...... pop" flew out of Chen Bihua's hand, leaving a dazzling red mark on Qiao Weiwei's smooth forehead, and then fell to the ground, shattered bones, and porcelain slag flying.

Qiao Weiwei touched her aching forehead that was beaten by Chen Bihua, her scarlet eyes stared at Chen Bihua's face distorted by anger, and said, "Chen Bihua, you are looking for death again." ”

She got up without hurry, pinched the bowl of rice in front of her, and threw it at Chen Bihua mercilessly!

The delicate porcelain bowl, along with the warm rice, fell straight onto Chen Bihua's distorted face, and then fell to the ground, shattering into several pieces.

"Ahh Chen Bihua fiddled with the rice on her face with disgust with one hand, and covered her blue forehead from the bowl with the other, screaming.

"Qiao Weiwei, don't go too far!" Seeing Qiao Weiwei's posture, Qiao Jasmine also became timid, and got up to protect Chen Bihua, pretending to be calm.

Every time she went toe-to-toe with Qiao Weiwei, she didn't win against her, and every time she would be taught a hard lesson by her, she was a little afraid that she would really have a physical conflict with Qiao Weiwei.

"Zhihai! Look at the unfilial daughter you raised, how long have you been gone, she treats me like this, I'm really miserable! Chen Bihua said while fiddling with the rice on his face.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will offend people, listen, one more time, you all get out of the way for me! I do what I say! After eating a stomach at Qianfang, and now going home and eating a stomach at Chen Bihua Qiao Jasmine, Qiao Weiwei has lost her appetite, turned around proudly, left the restaurant, and went upstairs.

I went back to my room, brought the door, and then went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed into a black silk suspender and hip-length pajamas, and fell asleep.

The silver-white moonlight poured out on the windowsill.

In the haze, she heard the sound of the window being opened, and then, a cold wind blew into the room, and she shrunk into the quilt, which made her feel much warmer.

In the darkness, a slender and indifferent figure jumped into the room, "Da...... Da ...... Da ......" low footsteps fluttered in the air one after another.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes, the dark figure was suppressed.

The familiar breath came to her nose, and she looked at the man on her body with sleepy eyes, and said, "Master Bo...... Why are you here......"

"I said, I'll satisfy you in the evening...... Haven't I come to satisfy you......" In the darkness, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel his burning gaze, and she could imagine the ambiguous expression on his face.

"Hmm......" A fiery kiss covered her, muffling all her words, and before she knew it, her pajamas and Nei pants had been thrown to the ground by him.

He half-knelt on top of her, stripped off his shirt, and then, hot and nakedLuo's body pressed up.

She naturally hooked his neck, and in the darkness they couldn't see each other's faces.

His lips covered him again, with a scorching temperature, and his tongue wrapped around her tongue gently, demanding her sweet juice.