Qiao Weiwei admitted that she was really distressed to see Liang Bo standing in the heavy rain like this.

However, thinking of the things he had done, she was ruthless again.

She snorted coldly, looked at the figure standing like a mountain downstairs, and said to Zhou Chuyu: "Let him drench, it has something to do with me." ”

"Weiwei, you're obviously distressed." How could Zhou Chuyu not understand Qiao Weiwei's thoughts, what kind of person she is, Zhou Chuyu couldn't understand it anymore.

Zhou Chuyu knew that Qiao Weiwei had always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

"Vivi."

"Okay, don't say it, Sister Chu Yu, come and let's drink."

With that, Qiao Weiwei pulled Zhou Chuyu, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Picking up the red wine on the coffee table, she poured another half glass of wine for Zhou Chuyu, and then, clinking glasses with Zhou Chuyu, said, "Cheers to our friendship, long live friendship." ”

After speaking, Qiao Weiwei smiled lightly and drank all the wine in the cup.

After a few glasses of wine, a blush spread across her face.

On the side, Zhou Chuyu gently shook the wine in the cup, but did not drink it.

The thunder was getting louder and louder, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

This also made Zhou Chuyu start to worry about Liang Bo.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhou Chuyu walked quickly to the window, holding the curtain with his hand, looking at the cold and thin who was still standing in the rain, and his heart became more and more anxious.

No matter how good the body is, it will be unbearable to stand under such cold rain for so long, after all, it is spring and not summer.

Glancing at Qiao Weiwei, who was pretending to be calm and quietly tasting wine, Zhou Chuyu said, "Weiwei, I'll go down/go/open the door for him." ”

Liang Bo, but she has known good friends since she was a student, Zhou Chuyu couldn't bear to see Liang Bo standing in the rain like this.

If you continue to stand like this, you will have to get sick.

"Sister Chu Yu, don't go. Just let him get drenched! Qiao Weiwei said again.

"Weiwei, he made it clear to Mu Fan, what else do you want."

"I told you, it's too late for him to do it now!"

"Weiwei, why do you bother to drill the horns, you are obviously soft-hearted, why do you want to torture him like this, torture yourself?"

"My heart, made of steel, is never soft." Qiao Weiwei smiled bitterly and said.

Zhou Chuyu didn't respond to Qiao Weiwei's words, just picked up a pink Suzhou embroidered umbrella on the wall, turned around, and walked out of the room.

"Sister Chu Yu, you come back!" Qiao Weiwei said coldly.

Her words did not recall Zhou Chuyu.

Five minutes later, Liang Bo and Zhou Chuyu, who were dripping with water, entered Qiao Weiwei's bedroom one after another.

Standing at the door, he shuddered, and walked towards Qiao Weiwei step by step, leaving a mottled water stain everywhere he went.

Even if he has become a soup chicken, his heroism is still not diminished at all.

Seeing Liang Bo walk in front of Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the door for them with interest.

After the door was closed, there were only two people left in the entire room and room, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo.

Qiao Weiwei raised her head elegantly, looking at the coldness in front of her, which was like falling/soup/chicken/, but her heart ached.

Although she was very uncomfortable, on the surface, Qiao Weiwei still pretended to be light.

She shook her wine glass slightly, looked at him with a pale face, and said lightly, "What are you doing?" ”

Liang Bo was silent, a pair of gloomy eyes locked her face, and with only one long arm stretched, she was easily pulled into his arms......

The coldness on his body made Qiao Weiwei struggle/prick uncomfortably.

However, in front of him, struggling/struggling is always the most useless thing.

He added/weight/force/degrees again and held her.

The cold rain dripped along his hair on her shoulders.

The slightest coolness seeped into her bone marrow little by little.

She shuddered.

"You ruthless little thing. Mu Fan's side I have already said it, and I have cleared it up, I deceived you for her before, it was indeed my fault, but the reason why I lied to you was not because I wavered, but because, I am afraid that you will not be able to accept it and will make trouble with me, I am afraid that you will leave me if you know it. Woman, forgive me, okay? We're never over, okay? ”

Being held by him like this, listening to his affectionate words, Qiao Weiwei's heart instantly softened again.

She poured down/gasped/breathed with /force/, and while he was relaxed, she pushed him away fiercely.

The pink fist not only hit his Xiong/bore, but also so hard.

"What have you been doing now? You give me Gun, you Gun! You Gun! Gun out of my world, even if you don't waver, but you also said that in your heart, there is still a place for her! ”

Liang Bo stood in place, watching her quietly, bearing her thrashing.

His gaze was always gentle and infinite, although it hurt him a little when she hit him.

After a long while, he gently grabbed her hand, looked at her tearful face, and said, "I'm sorry." I was wrong, I'll try to forget her completely, huh? ”

"Go away!" Qiao Weiwei coldly pushed him away again and turned her face to the side.

"Don't go......! Never to go. Liang Bo stretched out his hand, straightened her body, looked at her, and said.

As he spoke, he hugged her again.

The familiar breath made his cold heart warm up again in an instant.

"This is your last chance, if you linger between me and Mu Fan again, I will definitely leave completely, so that you will never find me!"

"Have you forgiven me?" Coldly with/force/hugged her, a smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

"......" Qiao Weiwei didn't speak, just let him hold herself.

After a long time, she pushed him away coldly, frowned, and said, "Don't hurry/hurry/go/take a shower." Want to freeze to death? ”

"Let's ...... together"

He smiled wickedly, and as he spoke, he carried her into the bathroom.

On this side, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo have already passed the sunny day, but on the other side, Mu Fan is still deep/deep in the swamp of pain, unable to extricate himself.

At the same time, Zone F.

Dragging her tired body, Mu Fan returned to the villa that Liangbo gave her.

Entering the gate and walking through the courtyard, she feebly pushed open the inner door.

As soon as you enter the door, a strange fragrance wafts through your nose.

The smell instantly made her heart rise to her throat.

Changing into slippers, Mu Fan walked quickly to the living room, looked at the old man dressed in black on the sofa, with gray hair, and an evil body, and said, "Lou...... Lou Zhu ...... What are you doing here? How did you find me? ”

Looking at Lou Zhu, her eyes were full of horror and disgust.

He is Lou Zhu, the man who saved Mu Fan back then, the No. 1 / drug / Owl in the world, the first incense maker, the president of the third largest group in the world, 60 years old.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Lou Zhu stroked a gray hair, pulled the decent middle/mountain/outfit on his body, picked up a crutch inlaid with a big red gem at hand, walked to Mu Fan's side step by step, stretched out his long arm lightly, grabbed her Yang/Liu/Fine/Yueyao, sniffed the tip of his nose to her neck, and said, "Fanfan, I don't miss you, come and see you?" You're really ruthless, you sneaked away not long after recovering your memory, and you didn't even leave a word, do you know how hard I've been looking for you in the past year? If I hadn't seen the news that Liang Bo talked to you before, I really couldn't find you, it turns out that the first love you talked about before was Liang Bo. ”

"You/let go/let go of me!" Thinking of the four years of her amnesia, she has been being this old/man's Qing/person, and every day under this old/man's body/toss/turn/inheritance/grace, she feels evil/heart.

"Fan Fan, before you recovered your memory, you were not like this to me, not only did I save your life, but I also provided you with food and clothing, taught you martial arts, taught you to make poison, and made incense, how good I am to you, you shouldn't be so indifferent to me" As he spoke, Lou Zhu's lips had fallen/in/in/Mu Fan's jaw.

At this moment, Mu Fan only felt that her stomach began to turn over again, she pushed him away fiercely, wiped away his residual saliva from his jaw with her hand in disgust, and said: "In the four years of amnesia, I have been obedient to you, because you lied to me that I am your Qing/person, and lied to me that the relationship between the two of us is very deep!" You even lied to me that I was kidnapped/framed and accidentally fell off a cliff when I ran away."

When Lou Zhu heard this, a sly light immediately flowed in his eyes, and with one hand, he lightly/provoked/lifted her chin, and said: "I lied to you because I liked you, and from the first time I saw you, I liked you/and/you......"

Listening to the word like from this old man's mouth, Mu Fan only felt creepy.

"You gun!" Mu Fan coldly pushed him away again, and whispered.

This old/man, she really didn't want to see him again for a moment.

Looking at his face, it only reminded her of the past of those moon-hot and evil/hearted people in the four years of amnesia......

"Fanfan, I know that you left me to cool that young man, I don't mind you pursuing your own feelings, but I still hope that you can continue to stay by my side obediently and be my Chuang/companion......"

"Don't you think about it!"

Now that she's regained her memory, she never wants to have anything to do with this old man again!

Be his Chuang/Buddy? He dreamed!

"Fanfan, the two of us have taken a lot of good-looking and intimate photos in the past, what do you think will happen if I give them all to Liang Bo?" Lou Zhu smiled ghostly, gently lifted Mu Fan's chin with his cane, and threatened toothlessly.

"You mean/despicable/small/human!" Mu Fan scolded in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten the time when you kept saying you loved me on my Chuang before you regained your memory? Fanfan, my request is very simple, just let you continue to be my Qing/person, give/me warm/Chuang, as for whether you will be with Liangbo, I don't/do/wade...... I haven't seen you for a year, and I miss you so much. Lou Zhuwu /Chi/ said, and there was a heavy Ai// ambiguity flowing in every word.

"Say no more! Don't deliberately emphasize the previous time, the more you are like this, the more I feel evil! Mu Fan coldly brushed away the crutch he was holding on to her chin, shouting heartbreakingly.