Qiao Weiwei, who was playing hot/hot, and Liang Bo tensed up at the same time, looking at Lin Fang, who was standing at the door with a shocked face.

"Total ...... President...... I'm sorry, I don't know what to say......" Lin Fang lowered her head in embarrassment and quickly closed the door......

“Shit！” Coldly scolded and sped up the movements under him......

The warm liquid spread out inside her.

She whispered/groaned shallowly, and the leg hooked around her waist became weak a little......

He quickly pulled out, took out a few tissues, cleaned up his lower body, lifted his pants, sorted out his clothes, sat back on the office chair, looked at Qiao Weiwei, who was sitting on the desk cleaning up herself, and said, "Your secretary is so old and so ignorant." ”

After cleaning herself up, Qiao Weiwei quickly put back on her Nei pants, slid off the desk, tidied up her black high-waisted skirt, and then carefully buttoned the button that he unbuttoned, and said, "Who told you to do this in the office during the day......"

"I can't do this by myself, right...... Why do you still put all the blame on me......" He pulled his long arms, and she fell on top of his legs.

"You ......"

"Besides, if you weren't so provocative/teasing me just now, I could be fine/worm and deal with you directly, you are happy now, and you will put all the responsibility on me, is this appropriate......"

His words made her blush.

"you!" The pink fist slammed into his shoulder.

"Besides, do you know what this thing is called / love ...... The so-called doing/love/doing/love is to love more and more...... And the so-called 'day' long-term love also means this......" He stretched out his hand, caressing her hair, and said.

Such an exposed/bony dialogue made her heart tremble.

"Woman ......"

"Huh?" She hooked his neck, looked at him, and asked.

"Let's go abroad to shop tomorrow, there is a fashion show in Paris, you call Chu Yu to go and see ......?"

"Why are you afraid that I will stay in China and see you getting married?" She asked, pretending to be carefree.

Thinking that tomorrow he will hold Sun Xiaoran's hand again and enter the marriage hall tomorrow, thinking that from tomorrow onwards, he will be labeled as 'Sun Xiaoran's husband', her heart is sour, as if she has been screwed by something.

"What do you say?" He reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong inside, I'm not a weak little woman...... " she said lightly.

And the dull eyes, and the unnatural wry smile on the lips, betrayed her with ease.

He took in her loss, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and it hurt a little, but he could only move his lips helplessly, and said, "Be obedient, let's go abroad tomorrow." ”

He didn't want her to stay in the country and witness his wedding to someone else, and he knew that it would be extremely cruel to her.

"I really don't need to, the company still has a lot of things, you can get married with peace of mind, don't worry about me." She sniffed, looked at him, squeezed out a smile, and said.

"Woman ......"

"Bo Ye...... I don't want to escape these things by going abroad...... I don't want to run away either. She held his face in both hands, rubbing her thumbs back and forth against his chin, forcing a smile.

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The day when Liang Bo and Sun Xiaoran held their wedding again.

Once again, the whole city was filled with joy.

Just like last time, the news about the wedding was overwhelming all morning on TV, the Internet, magazines, and newspapers.

The difference between this wedding and the last time is that Sun Xiaoran deliberately used a live broadcast method and invited many media reporters at home and abroad......

In the apartment, Qiao Weiwei silently watched the live broadcast on TV, looking at a joyful dream garden decorated with flower balloons in the picture, and her heart sank.

Everyone in the picture is smiling.

It seems that the whole world is laughing, and only she, Qiao Weiwei, is secretly lost.

"Ding-dong...... Ding Dong ......" The doorbell rang at this moment.

The doorbell interrupted her thoughts and pierced the dullness of the room.

Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

What caught her eye was Zhou Chuyu's somewhat worried face, seeing Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei's heart warmed, and said, "Sister Chuyu, didn't you go to the wedding......

"Just go north, I won't go, Bo Ye said you're in the apartment, I'll come over......" Zhou Chuyu went directly to the door, changed into slippers, and took Qiao Weiwei's hand and walked to the living room.

On TV, the wedding march started at this moment, with a cold face in a white dress, and Sun Xiaoran, who was holding a white wedding dress, appeared on the screen.

Walking to the sofa and seeing the live broadcast on TV, Zhou Chuyu sat down with Qiao Weiwei and said, "What's so good about this, turn it off......"

Qiao Weiwei was silent, her eyes fixed on his left hand wearing a blue diamond ring, and her heart was full of mixed feelings......

He really didn't take off the ring, as he said......

Then, Zhou Chuyu directly turned off the TV, and said: "Do you want to go out to play, I'll accompany you out to play......"

"I don't want to go out, it's good to stay at home." The joy outside will only make her seem out of place in this world......

"Toot toot toot ......" the phone vibrates loudly.

Qiao Weiwei picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, didn't look at who it was, and picked it up directly......

"I should be in a bad mood right now, parrot, do you want to come out and play? I'll take you to bungee jumping, I'll take you to do all the exciting things......" On the other end of the phone, the coolness filled my ears with a magnetic voice......

"Didn't you go to the wedding...... Qiao Weiwei asked.

"How could my father and aunt let me show up in such a public setting...... Forget, I'm just a blind one, how about it, do you want to come out? ”

"No, I've got something." After that, Qiao Weiwei hung up the phone directly.

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Zhou Chuyu accompanied Qiao Weiwei until the evening.

After Zhou Chuyu left, the apartment became deserted again.

There is no cool apartment, and the whole space seems to be out of temperature.

Qiao Weiwei sat on the sofa, clasped her hands on her knees, and changed the table boringly.

There was no light in the dimly lit room, and the faint blue light hit her pale and lost face.

Almost every station was replaying their wedding, and Qiao Weiwei finally gave up the idea of watching TV, turned off the TV directly, and curled up on the sofa, without saying a word.

At this moment, he should hold Sun Xiaoran at the dinner party and talk and laugh with everyone, he must be very lively and happy at the moment.

Thinking of the picture of him and Sun Xiaoran holding hands intimately, her tears unconsciously slipped from her eyes.

......The sound of the door opening broke through the silence of the room......

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