358. [358] Can you help me?
Looking at Mu Fan, who came out of the red lotus sports car elegantly, Liang Bo paused.
When the two men looked at each other, they each had a different expression on their faces.
For today's chance encounter, Mu Fan also felt quite incredible.
She just came here to make an appointment with Louzhu, but she didn't expect to meet/shang/him.
Looking at the handsome man standing on the steps of the door not far away, Mu Fan's heart began to beat violently/violently/violently again.
He's so good, so shiny.
The people around Liang Bo all knew about the scandal between Liang Bo and Mu Fan, after all, the circle of high society was very small.
Seeing this, everyone immediately said goodbye to Liang Bo, and then left quickly.
After everyone left, Liang Bo walked in front of Mu Fan naturally with his slender legs.
"What a coincidence." Liang Bo looked at her with a faint expression.
Compared with the cool clouds and light breeze, Mu Fan's heart was already surging.
She forced/controlled/pressed/suppressed/squeezed/her emotions, looked at him, smiled unnaturally, with a little excitement in her eyes, and said: "Yes, Xiao Liangzi, what a coincidence, how have you been doing recently?" ”
"Well, that's good......" Liang Bo nodded.
Such a conversation, his eyes, instantly widened the distance between the two of them.
His coldness made Mu Fan feel like a knife.
The warm and vivid pictures in the memories were like a tide/water/surging/surging/surging in, deep/deep/stinging her heart.
Before, she never thought that one day she and Liang Bo would become like this.
In the past, she always thought that she and Liang Bo could live a lifetime.
Damn Qianfang, damn Qiao Weiwei, and this damn time, they have really changed too much.
The faint aroma of mint hit with the wind, Mu Fan poured/sucked/took a breath, and said, "I haven't eaten yet, do you want to accompany me to eat some?" ”
Liang Bo shook his head and said, "No......"
"It's normal for ordinary friends to have a meal together, right?" Mu Fan smiled, pretending to be hearty.
Liang Bo said: "I still have something." I won't eat with you. ”
As he spoke, Liang Bo patted her on the shoulder, and Gu Yao walked towards his Bugatti Weihang, which was surrounded by all the bodyguards.
Seeing this, Mu Fan immediately bit his lower lip fiercely, and fell to the ground weakly, panting/breathing.
Her dizziness made Liang Bo's heart tighten.
He immediately crouched down, carefully lifted her up, leaned her against him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I don't know, it may be hypoglycemia caused by dieting, it's always like this recently, go home and take a rest and drink a glass of sugar water." Mu Fan pretended to lean on him weakly, greedily breathing in the faint mint fragrance on his body.
Liang Bo frowned, looked at her face, and said, "You are not fat, what kind of food do you eat?" ”
"Can you please send me home first?"
"Hmmm......"
Liang Bo nodded, helped her, and walked towards his Bugatti Veil.
Seeing this, the bodyguards immediately bowed respectfully to the two, and then looked at each other.
One of the bodyguards opened the car door for Liangbo.
"Be careful." Liang Bo advised, carefully put her in the co-pilot's seat, and then, from the other side of the car, got into the car.
Back at Mu Fan's house, Liang Bo immediately hugged her to the sofa.
"Ryoko-chan, can you go and pour / a glass of sugar water for / me/? There was it in the fridge. Mu Fan continued to pretend to lean on the back of the sofa weakly, looked at the expressionless face on his head, and asked flatteringly.
Liang Bo nodded and quickly walked into the kitchen.
The furnishings and decoration of the kitchen are exactly the same as the previous kitchen of the old house of the Liang family.
In front of him, the spotless world evoked thousands of memories for him.
When she was a child, the two of them always liked to sneak into the kitchen in the middle of the night to cook food, and he helped her, and she stepped on the small bench to cook delicious meals for her.
When he grew up, Mu Fan began to like to study pastries, and every weekend, the two of them would always spare half a day to nest in the kitchen to make all kinds of pastries.
Walk to the milk/white/color/large table in the middle of the kitchen, and caress the table with cool and thin hands, and the corners of your mouth are lightly raised.
This table is exactly the same as the pastry table he remembers.
Standing here, it was as if time had gone back many years, and he could still smell the sweetness of the pastry.
In my ears, the laughter of the two of them many years ago sounded again.
In his mind, some memories came rushing and wrapped around his heart.
With a long sigh, he shook his head, and then, walking to the large refrigerator, took out the chilled sugar water from the refrigerator.
After pouring a glass of sugar water for Mu Fan, Liang Bo quickly walked out of the kitchen, and then returned to the living room.
After putting a cup of sugar water on the coffee table, Liang Bo sat down opposite Mu Fan elegantly.
Mu Fan picked up the sugar water, then drank it all, and whispered, "When you have low blood sugar, it's best to drink some sugar, and you will be full of energy all of a sudden." ”
"Kitchen, you've renovated it?" Cool and thin road.
"Well, I've moved the kitchen from my memory here, and I want to leave some thoughts for myself." Mu Fan smiled.
"......" Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, got up, squinted at her, and said, "If it's okay, I'll leave first." ”
Mu Fan put down the water glass, staggered up, walked to Liang Bo, and said, "I'm not a tiger who eats/people, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Ryoko-chan, your attitude towards me now makes me feel very sad, I just want to be an ordinary friend with you. ”
"......" was cold and silent.
"It's been a long time." Mu Fan smiled bitterly.
"Gone......" he said.
Mu Fan stood in place, watching him leave, and did not step forward to stop him.
Looking at his departing back, she burst into tears, and her hands hanging down at her side clenched/clenched/clenched into fists.
It seems that she has to think of other ways, always sitting still like this, it really doesn't work.
Lou Zhu's phone call came at this moment.
The vibration/movement of the mobile phone interrupted Mu Fan's thoughts.
Mu Fan frowned, impatiently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed answer.
"Hey......?"
"What's the matter, Fanfan, you said okay to come over for dinner, you haven't come yet?"
"Got it, just wait there."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Fan grabbed the phone fiercely and said, "It's annoying!" ”
After leaving Mu Fan's house, Liang Bo drove the car and came to Qiao's ......
In the office of the president of Qiao's Group, Qiao Weiwei, who has finished her heavy work, is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding on to the railing and smoking a cigarette, overlooking the prosperity, busyness and crowding under her feet.
Taking a deep/inhale/puff of cigarette, Qiao Weiwei moved her sore neck, and then closed her eyes.
The door to the office was silently opened.
The familiar footsteps made Qiao Weiwei slowly open her eyes.
Through the glass, Qiao Weiwei saw the coldness that was coming towards her step by step.
As soon as Liang Bo walked behind her, he hugged her hard, put his chin against her shoulder, and said, "Smoking again." ”
Qiao Weiwei took a deep/inhap/puff of cigarette, turned around, held a cigarette in one hand, hooked her thin neck with the other, raised her chin slightly, and slowly poured the smoke in her mouth into his cheek, and said, "What's wrong?" Isn't it/OK? ”
The way she smokes is very tasteful, especially when she pours out her eyes, she looks like a lady from a wealthy Shanghai family in the Republic/country/period.
"You can do whatever you like...... Liang Bo looked at her, his hands naturally wrapped around her waist/limbs, and said.
Qiao Weiwei smiled, brought the remaining half of the cigarette in her hand to her cold lips, hooked his neck with both hands, and said, "Just finished lunch with them?" ”
Liang Bo let go of Qiao Weiwei with one hand, grabbed the cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Well, it's counted."
As he spoke, the smoke from his mouth poured out like a veil, gently brushing her face.
"Tomorrow, I have to fly to L City to see the situation of the branch over there, and I won't be back until the day after tomorrow."
"Got it." Qiao Weiwei nodded and said, "I'll wait for you." ”
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At the same time, a high-end restaurant.
In the private room, Mu Fan and Lou Zhu sat face to face, quietly enjoying a Chinese meal.
The atmosphere between the two people is a little cold.
"Has your son ended his journey with Sun Xiaoran? Where exactly are they traveling? Haven't you reached them yet? Mu Fan pretended to bring up the topic he was most concerned about unintentionally.
"No, I can't contact that kid until now, I don't know what they're doing......" Lou Zhu said again.
Mu Fan frowned in disappointment......
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt empty.
The two of them traveled on a trip, why did they have to be so mysterious, and even cut off contact with the outside world.
Could it be that Sun Xiaoran has regained his memory?
Then, in order to protect her, Lou Ye deliberately took her to hide?
After doing something wrong, any wind and grass will make her feel scared.
Any little thing, when it comes to her, will be habitually infinitely magnified.
With a shake of her hand, the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground instantly.
The sound of chopsticks falling to the ground is particularly abrupt in a quiet space.
Lou Zhu raised his head, looked at Mu Fan's frightened and frightened face, and said, "Fanfan, what's wrong with you?" ”
Mu Fan shuddered, poured/gasped/breathed, got up, walked to Lou Zhu, knelt down, and said, "You do me a favor!" ”
She thinks that she can't continue to hide from Lou Zhu, and she needs to ask Lou Zhu for help.
"What?" Lou Zhu looked at her and asked.
"At the beginning, it was I who pushed Sun Xiaoran off the / cliff. I think she and Lou Ye suddenly disappeared now, maybe it's because she remembered something, afraid that I would attack her, so she hid with Lou Ye, if it's just a simple trip, they don't need to be so mysterious, if, that's what I said, then Sun Xiaoran can't continue to live, even if my guess is wrong, even if she doesn't recover her memory, I can't continue to keep her, she must die! Mu Fan continued, a layer of terrifying murderous aura flashed in his eyes.
Mu Fan's words made Lou Zhu feel a little shocked.
He didn't expect that there would be these things between Sun Xiaoran and Mu Fan.
"She's the woman my son likes......!"
"If you continue to keep her alive, sooner or later she will tell everything in front of Liang Bo, and now that they are hiding, maybe they are secretly collecting evidence against me? If that's the case, I'll be doomed. I beg you, can you help me? Mu Fan grabbed Lou Zhu's trouser leg hard, tears raining down.
Lou Zhu frowned, looked at her, and did not speak again.
After a long time, he finally nodded.
Her tears made him have no way to refuse.
In the world of feelings, the party who pays more will always be at a disadvantage, for example, Lou Zhu.
He knew that he was too old to like a little girl like her, but he just liked her.
He liked her beautiful appearance, young body/body, beautiful figure, and liked everything about her.
Even if she has someone else in her heart, he still likes her.
"Doodoo ......"
The vibration/movement/sound of the mobile phone interrupted the chat between Mu Fan and Lou Zhu.
Mu Fan immediately got up, wiped his tears, and took out his mobile phone.
Seeing that it was a series of unfamiliar numbers, she immediately pressed the answer ......
"Mu Xiao/sister, our president will go to L City tomorrow. Moreover, he will live in the Liang Group Pub/Store in L City. ”
It was none other than someone else who called, it was a little secretary in Liangbo's secretary's room, named Xiaoping, the eyeliner she bought.
Xiaoping, although she can't touch/touch the group's secrets, and she doesn't have any authority, but she can know the president's itinerary, which is enough, and she doesn't need anything else.
"Got it."
With that, Mu Fan hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Fan looked at Lou Zhu and said, "Tomorrow, I/want/go to L City." ”
Lou Zhu, who had already listened to all the contents of the phone call in his ears, nodded and said, "Well, go ahead." ”