Six days later.

"President, Miss Qiao wants to see you and ask her to come up?" In the office of the president of Liang's Group, Liang Bo leaned lazily on the office chair, pinched the phone in one hand, and played with the global limited edition platinum fountain pen in the other hand, with a touch of joy in sight at the corner of his mouth.

"Call her in." With that, he hung up the phone slowly, his slender fingers tapping his perfectly condensed chin for a moment.

"Woman, I said a long time ago, in less than seven days, you will have to come back......" He raised the corner of his lips, a pair of ice eyes, more and more bottomless.

The discordant sound of "......" pushing the door, and the sound of a woman's "knock knock ......" high heels broke the silence of the room, and he raised his head with satisfaction and looked at Qiao Weiwei who was walking towards him with an angry face with a folder in her hand.

"It's only the sixth day, and you can't hold back the pain of lovesickness?" His voice was a little lazy, a little playful, but still damn good.

"Smack!" The red folder slammed into his god-like face, leaving a red mark on his face.

Looking at his calm and relaxed appearance,

"Despicable! What else would you do but control others with money? Bought up all the shares in circulation and threatened the major shareholders to sell their shares to you at a high price! Are you showing off your wealth? She leaned down, propped up the corner of the table with her hands, gritted her teeth every word, and the fullness in front of Xiong loomed.

"Hmm...... Be...... What's wrong? He looked at her angry eyes calmly, stretched out his hand, and touched the place where she had been hurting, and looked like Tarzan was still the same.

"Just because I don't listen to you, you want to sit in my place? You want my Joe's? ”

"Yes......" The thin lip flap rose slightly, and she smiled at the country and the city, and her eyes kept rolling around the fullness in front of her chest.

"You ......"

"There are only things in this world that I don't want, but there are no things that I can't get......" He got up and walked slowly towards her, bowed his head slightly, one finger, picked up her chin, met her burning eyes, and with one hand, pinched the softness in front of her, kneading.

Qiao Weiwei looked at the man in front of her who looked like an emperor, and her heart couldn't help but shudder.

How could she forget that he is Liangbo, standing above hundreds of millions of people.

How could she have forgotten that he was a dangerous man.

In front of him, she will never have the initiative......

He is a king who controls the world in his hands.

"What do you have to do before you are willing to let go of Qiao's ......"

"What to do, you should understand. Woman, I said that my world does not allow others to leave before me......" He leaned into her ear and exhaled slowly.

"Do you think it's interesting to use money to imprison me?"

"Interesting...... "He raised his thin lips and muttered as he bit her snow-white neck, sucking domineeringly like a vampire, as if he wanted to swallow the snow-white in his belly.

She stopped moving, and let him fall on herself, leaving bright pink peach blossoms behind.

In the next second, she was surrounded by him on the cold desk, and his domineering kiss fell like raindrops.

Her sweet taste made him Yu unable to stop it, he just wanted more.

The fiery palm reached under her skirt and ripped off her Nei pants, squeezing in with her ten and middle fingers at the same time, gently touching the warm and moist secret garden.

It took him a full five minutes before he pulled out his fingers and squeezed his stiff Yu Wang into her body.

The so-called little bie is newlywed, and his actions are domineering and crazy.

Her legs involuntarily hooked around his waist, her long pink nails slid over and over on the desk, as if they were about to be deeply embedded in it.

"Ah~~~~"

"Uh~~~~"

The unbearable Shen groan involuntarily squeezed out from between his lips and teeth, one voice higher than one voice.

"Fairy ......" he gasped roughly, looking at her with a misty look in his eyes, and the strength under his body increased a little more.

At such moments as "knock ......", all the disturbances from the outside world are harsh and irritating, but I don't know which one of the people is alive and dead, and knocks on the door outside over and over again.

“Shit！” He cursed in a low voice, sped up his movements, sprinkled warm seeds in her body, pulled out, straightened his pants, drew tissues, and panted to clean up for her, "Zhilu said that you are not enough, we will continue to ...... at night"

He buried his head deep in her thighs, kissed the sticky spot, and then, put on Nei pants for her, dried the milk on the table, and carried her off the desk, facing the door, and said, "Come in!" ”

The door opened slowly, and a beautiful woman in a golden long-sleeved dress walked in, her steps were slow, her skin was better than snow, her temperament was elegant, and her gestures were full of luxury.

She tucked the delicate coiled hair on her head and walked towards the cool air with a smile.

"Mom...... How did you get here? A hint of surprise flashed in his cool eyes.

"Why can't I come? As a mother, I want my son to come and see it, tell me how long you haven't been home? Qianfang glanced at Qiao Weiwei coldly, then looked at Liang Bo with a smile on her face, holding his hands, her eyes were full of love.

"Mom, this is Qiao Weiwei, my girlfriend." Liang Bo withdrew his hand, grabbed Qiao Weiwei, who was disheveled and had a crimson face, and said.

Qianfang looked Qiao Weiwei from head to home several times with that disdainful gaze before snorting coldly: "Son, it's not that my mother said you, you're not too young, it's time to find a good woman to marry and have children, don't keep in touch with some indiscreet women." ”

Qian Fang stood outside the door, and when she heard Qiao Weiwei's soul-destroying scream, she directly classified Qiao Weiwei as a Yin woman in her mind, and then looked at her disheveled appearance and that vixen-like face, she didn't like her even more.

This kind of woman, who has the same virtue as Wan Lingling, will only use flattery to seduce men.

Qiao Weiwei naturally heard the meaning of Qianfang's words, she was not stupid, and she could see that Qianfang didn't like her a little, she frowned, but she didn't move, she only bowed politely to Qianfang, and said, "Hello, aunt." ”

"Weiwei, if it's okay, you can go back first......"

"Mom...... What do you do? Liang Bo was a little dissatisfied.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, removed Liang Bo's hand on her waist, and said, "Auntie, then I'll go first." ”

With that, she tidied up her clothes and left without looking back, without looking at Qianfang.

"What is her attitude when talking to the elders? Son, where did you find this rude? Who gave her the capital to be so proud? Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei's proud back and left, and naturally became angry, and her impression of Qiao Weiwei was naturally a little worse.

"Mom, you're a little too much, how can anyone talk to someone like you?" Liang Bo can naturally see that his mother doesn't like Qiao Weiwei very much.