"Little Liangzi, it's been five years. Do you know how I got through these five years? Little Liangzi."

Mu Fan continued to hug Liang and whisper softly.

Her tears soaked his white shirt and burned his heart.

He said nothing, his clenched fists loosened tightly.

His trembling hands pushed her away.

Looking at her straight face, hatred surged in his heart again.

"Miss Mu, please get out of here, you are blocking my way."

The indifference in his eyes was like a basin of cold water, which made her whole body feel cold.

"Sister Mu/Sister, didn't you like to call me Mu Mu before?" Mu Fan said powerlessly, tears like beads with broken threads.

"That was before."

"Little Liangzi, please be careful, I am Mu Mu, your favorite Mu Mu, I'm back." Mu Fan took a step back without any effort, wiping his tears.

"Back? Hoh... no one is qualified to come and go in my world, and from the moment you leave me, you are out."

Every word he said was loud and clear, with scarlet eyes locked tightly on her plain face.

"It's not what you thought, I was because..."

"Now, I'm no longer interested in the reason why you left. Sister Mu, please get out of the way. I'm going to get engaged to my woman. My woman is still waiting for me."

After fitting his dress, he walked quickly to his Bugatti Vevey flight.

Seeing this, Mu Fan immediately chased after him.

When he was about to reach out to pull the car door, Mu Fan grabbed his hand in time.

"Little Ryoko, listen to my explanation, I..."

"I said, I'm not interested, and I'll call me Mr. Liang or Mr. Liang."

He frowned, shook her hand coldly, and then got into the car.

After starting the car, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the traffic quickly.

Mu Fan stood there, watching Bugatti Vihang galloping away, tears broke through the dam again, and his hands that fell beside him gradually clenched into fists...

In the car, Liang Bo stared at Mu Fan in the rearview mirror of the car.

It was not until her figure completely disappeared in the mirror that he turned his gaze forward.

The hand holding the steering wheel tightly kept trembling, and his scarlet eyes shone with tears.

In his mind, the dusty memories swept over again, and he was almost breathless when he tortured.

Since she has left, why did she come back? Why!

In front of Liangshi Hotel, Liangbo slowed down his car.

As the hotel door slowly opened, the dazzling Bugatti Vihang drove steadily into the courtyard, and the hall was firmly located in the middle of the courtyard.

After stopping the car, Liang Bo did not get off.

He shook down the convertible and lit a cigarette, but did not smoke.

“Dududu…”

The vibrating sound of the cell phone interrupted the cold thoughts.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Qiao Weiwei's name. He immediately pressed to answer the call.

He slowly put his phone in his ear and without waiting for Qiao Weiwei to speak, he took the lead and said, "Woman, I've arrived, wait for me on it."

After hanging up the phone, he got out of the car, entered the hotel directly from the side door, entered the elevator, and went all the way to the top floor.

At the door of the President's Suite No. 888, Liang Bo stopped and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was pulled open by Qiao Weiwei.

Qiao Weiwei stood at the door, looking at Liang Bo’s restlessness and her brows were locked, and said, “What are you doing? You’re unhappy to get engaged to me? Your expression is so melancholy.”

Looking at Qiao Weiwei, the word "Chuan" between the cold and thin eyebrows gradually melted.

"Why are you unhappy? Come and let me hug you."

After saying that, he stretched out his long arms and hugged her domineeringly.

"Master Bo, you're here."

Zhou Chuyu's voice came from his ears.

Liang Bo gently pushed Qiao Weiwei away, looked at Zhou Chuyu, Ning Meng, and Su Qingcheng who were walking towards them quickly, and said, "The company has something to delay."

After saying that, he fixed his eyes on Qiao Weiwei's face, gently held her hand, and said, "Let's go down."

*…*…*…*…*…*…*

Cool apartment.

In the living room, the cold and intoxicated sat side by side, quietly watching the scene of the cold engagement ceremony broadcast live on TV.

Both of them were extremely gloomy.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei holding the cold and toasting everywhere on TV, smiling like a flower, she sighed coldly, then reached out to pick up a glass of foreign wine on the coffee table in front of her and drank it all in one go.

The hot/spicy liquid flowed from his throat to his stomach, making his stomach hurt.

Holding the wine glass, he suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to hold the wine glass to pieces.

Intoxicated, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, then patted Liang Yi's shoulder nervously and said, "Master Yi, don't do this."

The coldness was still silent, and the hand holding the wine glass was slightly raised. In an instant, the wine glass was smashed to pieces.

“…”

The whole space became quiet again because of the splitting of the wine glass.

*…*…*…*…*…*…*…*…*

After the engagement ceremony, Liang Tianyou took a private plane and went back to the United States directly.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Ning Meng went back to Mengyuan directly.

As soon as he pushed open the bedroom door, Qiao Weiwei rushed to the bed and fell down.

After being tired for an afternoon, her feet were sore. Only after she lay on the bed did she feel like she was alive again!

"I'm so tired! This engagement ceremony is so troublesome!" Qiao Weiwei complained while lying on her back.

Liang Bo stood at the door, irritably pulling his tie, but just stood quietly and looked at Qiao Weiwei, but didn't talk to him.

Before the engagement ceremony, the scene of seeing Mu Fan came to my mind again and couldn't get rid of it.

Seeing that Liang Bo didn't say anything, Qiao Weiwei slowly climbed up, looked at Liang Bo, who was frowning at the door, and said, "Master Bo, what's your situation? From the engagement ceremony to the present, I've been restless? What are you thinking??"

Qiao Weiwei's words interrupted Liang Bo's thoughts.

When Liang Bo heard the sound, he immediately looked up, walked quickly to Qiao Weiwei, and sat down.

The back of her hand with perfect lines rubbed her slightly light makeup face and said, "No, I'm just too tired recently."

"Too tired? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"No need" Liang Bo smiled slightly and said.

The sunny afternoon passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering his face, covering his eyes with an indescribable layer of fatigue.

**

One hour later.

In the cloakroom.

After changing into a red dress, Qiao Weiwei quickly walked to the bright dressing mirror.

After pulling the dress that was obviously bigger, Qiao Weiwei frowned in dissatisfaction.

"What did Master Bo buy?" Qiao Weiwei complained in a low voice.

"Okay, no, go down to have a meal."

A cool, light and lazy voice came from my ears.

Qiao Weiwei raised her eyes, looked at the cool and thin dress of black and white at the door, pulled the hem of the skirt, and said, "Look, the torn skirt you bought for me is so big."

Liang Bo looked at her with a smile, raised his eyebrows, walked to her with his slender legs, looked down at her slightly annoyed face, and said, "Isn't this pretty good-looking too."

"What's so good?"

Looking at her bulging face, he narrowed his dark eyes, gently lifted her chin with his slender index finger, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said, "Don't be angry, look, how beautiful this is."

Beautiful ghost, Qiao Weiwei cursed in her heart.

Suddenly, she had an idea and a conspiracy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Then, she stood on tiptoe, pinched his neck hard, but she used too much force and her nails accidentally inserted into them. She looked at him timidly and said, "This is the punishment for buying the wrong clothes."

From now on, I looked like I was bitten by teeth/tresses/.
Chapter completed!