The doctor let out a long sigh of exhaustion and said, "The myocardial hypoxia caused by violent mood swings is not a big problem, and if you observe it again, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." ”

The doctor's words made everyone breathe a long sigh of relief......

When Ning Meng opened her eyes again, Qiao Weiwei was the only one left by her side......

Looking at Qiao Weiwei, who was sleeping beside her, her eyes were once again sour/swollen/.

At this moment, Ning Meng's heart was full of emotion.

Ning Meng touched Qiao Weiwei's hair with her pale hand and said, "Sister Weiwei......"

Hearing the voice, Qiao Weiwei immediately opened her eyes.

Qiao Weiwei stretched, looked at Ning Meng's thin and pale appearance, and asked, "Ning Meng, how is it?" Isn't it better? ”

Qiao Weiwei's eyes were full of care, which made Ning Meng's heart tangled together again......

"Sister Weiwei, I want to go back to the United States, can I ask you for a leave?" Ning Meng poured out/inhaled/breathed deeply/deeply, and said.

She thought it necessary for her to go back and talk to her brother in person.

If the agreement is reached, then she will never come to China again.

Right and wrong, right or wrong, she doesn't want to continue to participate.

"Ning Meng, you are in this body now, how can you fly long distances, when you are well, I will give you a month off, okay?" Qiao Weiwei said.

"No, Sister Weiwei, in a few days, it will be my brother's birthday, and I want to go back to celebrate my brother's birthday. The two of us have no parents since we were children, and we are used to being with each other on our birthdays. This year, no exception. Ning Meng said again.

"Then I'll go back with you......"

"Don't be, Sister Weiwei, I'll just go back by myself."

"Then I'll arrange a private jet for you." Qiao Weiwei said again.

Ning Meng nodded and did not refuse.

"Sister Weiwei, I want to sleep, Master Bo should be waiting for you......"

"Okay, since you're awake, then I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow morning, if you have something, call the nurse." Qiao Weiwei looked at Ning Meng's face with a light smile, with a little distress in her eyes.

From the first time she saw Ning Meng, she liked this little girl, and the longer they got along, the more Qiao Weiwei wanted to take care of her, because she was too thin.

Ning Meng nodded and closed her eyes slightly.

Patting Ning Meng on the shoulder, Qiao Weiwei got up, took elegant steps, and left the ward.

After the door closed, Ning Meng suddenly opened her eyes, and tears burst out of her eyes.

When Qiao Weiwei returned to the Dream Garden, it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

thought that Liang Bo had fallen asleep a long time ago, but when she pushed the door open, she found that it was not what she thought.

At this moment, Liang Bo was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette.

His waist / / only tied a simple bath towel, slender and Xing / sense of the back line, unreservedly / exposed/exposed / in front of Qiao Weiwei's eyes.

Through the clear glass, Liang Bo saw Qiao Weiwei standing at the door in a daze, from the glass, Qiao Weiwei seemed to be very tired.

Turning, he /hooked/hooked/handed/handed/hooked/handed/hooked/hooked/handed/hook

"Come here......" nicotine made his voice a little hoarse.

Qiao Weiwei raised her eyebrows with red lips/light/hook, regained her confidence and cold eyes, and walked quickly to his side.

A faint mint aroma came to her nose and made her feel refreshed.

This kind of taste, she likes the most.

"Today, when Ou Xiangbei asked us when we would get married, why did you answer like that?" The cool arms naturally hooked her waist as thin as willows and asked.

His question made her eyes darken, and she lowered her head, and she pressed her face against his strong Xiong muscles, listening to the surging heartbeat inside.

"Actually, it's very simple, it's just that I don't care about this kind of thing, we have to be afraid, the demon is still good to maintain the relationship between the fiancé for the time being, I think, you, me, Mu Fan, the story of the three of them will not end so simply at all...... My sixth sense, very strong, I don't want to risk it. Qiao Weiwei suddenly raised her chin slightly, hooked her thin neck, and the corners of her mouth hooked a cold smile.

She's always been intellectual.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, maybe it's her presence that makes me uneasy. Actually, it doesn't matter if you're married or not, it's just a piece of paper, and I won't marry you easily until I finish my assessment of you. Her hand gently traced his/hard/hard/Xiong lines, and her eyes became more and more incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

No matter how much she pretends to be strong on the outside, after all, she is still just a little woman, a little woman who is insecure.

"So, for the time being, let's be a happy unmarried couple, and after the assessment is over, I will naturally get the certificate with you happily and be the young grandmother of the Liang family." Slowly letting go of the coolness, Qiao Weiwei picked up the remaining half of the cigarette from his fingertips and took a deep/deep puff.

In the smoke, the eyes of the two people became deeper and deeper.

Qiao Weiwei's words, although they were said very lightly, but Liang Bo heard insecurity from them.

Taking a deep breath, he touched her chin with his hand, and then, slowly imprinted two thin lips on/the corners of her lips.

Simple dragonflies/flies/dots/water, not simple sweet taste.

"I'm going to take a shower." Nudge away the coolness, Qiao Weiwei said.

Liang Bo didn't mean to let her go, stretched out his long arm and grabbed her/in/arms, and said, "Let me hug ......"

"Do what?"

“Love……”

With that, he took out the mini remote control from his pocket and turned off the light......

Here, in the bedroom of Dream Garden, the temperature is high, and on the other side, in Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu's villas, it is a different scene.

"Wife, why do you say that you are still obsessed with the landlord recently? Stop playing landlord, come and play/Husband me, huh? In front of the computer desk, Ou Xiangbei stood behind Zhou Chuyu, constantly shaking her shoulders, and his tone seemed to be coquettish and joking.

Zhou Chuyu couldn't take his eyes off it, patted the back of Ou Xiangbei's hand, and said, "Okay, okay, Zhilu Dao, wait a minute, it's ...... this game."

"Wife, do you want the revolution to continue? You are playing game after game, do you want to complete the glorious mission that my mother gave us? said that it was good to hug the two of them for three years...... "Ou Xiangbei continued to shake Zhou Chuyu's shoulders like a child, and he didn't have the style of being rich and handsome at all.

Turning his head and looking at Ou Xiangbei's pitiful expression, Zhou Chuyu only felt a burst of amusement.

Reluctantly quitting the game, she obediently turned off the computer, then got up, sat on the computer desk, swayed her legs, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said: "Ou Xiangbei, I found that your interests have changed qualitatively since you stopped playing/woman......"

"Huh? What do you say? ”

"In the past, if you didn't play/play/woman, you wouldn't live, but now if you don't play with your wife, you won't survive......" Zhou Chuyu's face was black, pitiful.

"Hehe, isn't that great?" Ou Xiangbei smiled, his smile was warm, without a trace of attack.

What a hair, Zhou Chuyu complained in his heart......

The next day, after Ning Meng was discharged from the hospital, she took a private jet to New York, USA.

By the time the plane arrived at a private tarmac somewhere in New York, USA, it was already late/night.

Because she didn't inform Ning Motong in advance, she could only call and call a taxi.

When the taxi arrived at the door of Ning Motong's villa, it was already half past ten.

In the back seat of the car, Ning Meng looked at the mansion that Liang Bo gave them, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a perfect arc.

After paying, she got out of the car alone.

When she came back this time, she didn't bring anything with her except herself.

Looking at the brightly lit villa in front of him, a wave of warmth poured into Ning Meng's heart.

Taking out the key, she cautiously entered the door.

Changed into slippers and tiptoed into the brightly lit living room, because she hadn't figured out how to tell Ning Motong for a while, so she didn't want Ning Motong to find out about her for the time being.

The living room was empty, except for the faint scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume in one room.

On the sofa, a woman's rose-red chiffon jacket attracted Ning Meng's attention.

Ning Meng was very sure that her brother seemed to have brought the woman back.

With joy in her heart, she looked around.

At the top of the stairs, the two crooked rose-red haters were even more sure of Ning Meng's thoughts.

Trotted all the way up to the second floor.

Walking to the door of Ning Motong's bedroom, through the hidden door, Ning Meng clearly heard the sound that made people's faces/red/heart/beat/.

What the sound meant, she was no longer confused now.

Pouring / gasping/taking a breath of cold air, taking a step back, Gu Yao turned to leave.

"Hmm...... It's fun to think about. All the evidence is in hand, as long as my son Liang Yi sits in the position of president of the empire group, we can join forces to trip Liang Bo, and then support my son to take the position...... When the time comes, the cold and cool heavenly blessings that have lost everything will become the unjust souls of you and me. ”

Wan Lingling's voice was not loud, but Ning Meng heard it clearly, and at this moment, Ning Meng only felt that her heart was beating hard......

The person in it is Cool's mother, so what kind of relationship does her brother have with Cool's mother?

Wan Lingling's words also made Ning Meng's brain blank, and she seemed to have broken through a shocking secret......

The Imperial Group, she couldn't believe her ears, it was the second largest group in the world.

"Who's out there?" Inside the door, Ning Motong asked vigilantly.

Immediately afterwards, the door was quickly opened......

Looking at Ning Motong, who was not dressed/neat, Ning Meng's heart instantly rose to her throat.

She smiled awkwardly, her gaze crossed Ning Motong's eyes, and fixed on Wan Lingling, who was sitting lazily in front of the sofa......

Wan Lingling sat in place, staring at Ning Meng, a pair of eyes that suddenly turned cold.

Wan Lingling knew that this little girl must have heard everything.

Damn it!