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【263】My heart is made of steel

Qiao Weiwei admitted that she really felt distressed when she saw Liang Bo standing in the heavy rain like this.

However, thinking of the things he had done, she made up again.

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

"Vivi, you obviously feel distressed." Zhou Chuyu would not understand Qiao Weiwei's thoughts. Zhou Chuyu couldn't understand what kind of person she was.

Zhou Chuyu knew that Qiao Weiwei had always been a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart.

"Vivi."

"Okay, stop talking, Sister Chu Yu, come and have a drink."

As he said that, Qiao Weiwei pulled Zhou Chuyu, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

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

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei smiled slightly and drank the wine in the glass.

A few glasses of wine came down, and a blush spread across her face.

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

The thunder became more and more harsh, and the rain outside became heavier and heavier.

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

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

No matter how good a person is in good health, he will not be able to stand in such cold rain for such a long time. After all, it is spring rather than summer.

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

Liang Bo, but she had 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 stand like this, people will be sick.

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

"Vivi, he explained it clearly to Mu Fan. What else do you want to do?"

"I said it's too late for him to do this now!"

"Vivi, why do you have to be so stubborn? You are already soft-hearted, why do you still torture him and yourself like this?"

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

Zhou Chuyu did not respond to Qiao Weiwei's words, but just picked up a pink Su-embroidered umbrella beside the wall, turned around, and walked out of the room.

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

Her words did not call back Zhou Chuyu.

Five minutes later, the whole body was dripping with water and Zhou Chuyu entered Qiao Weiwei's bedroom one by one.

Standing at the door, he shivered and walked towards Qiao Weiwei step by step, leaving behind mottled water stains wherever he walked.

Even though he had become a chicken, his heroic spirit remained unabated.

Seeing Liang Bo walk to Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the door for them tactfully.

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

Qiao Weiwei looked up gracefully and looked at the coldness and thinness in front of her, as if it was falling, but her heart was filled with pain.

Although I felt very uncomfortable, Qiao Weiwei still pretended to be calm on the surface.

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

Liang Bo was silent, his eyes were locked tightly on her face, and with only stretched his long arms, she was easily pulled into his arms...

The coldness on his body made Qiao Weiwei struggle and thorn for a while.

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

He increased the weight/strength/degree again and hugged her.

The cold rain dripped along his hair bit by bit on her shoulders.

A hint of coolness penetrated into her bone marrow little by little.

She couldn't help but shivered.

"I have already agreed to you, a cruel little guy. Mu Fan and left it clear. I was indeed wrong to deceive you for her before. However, the reason why I lied to you is not because I was shaken, but because I am afraid that you will not 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 will never end, okay?"

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

She poured/sucked/sniffed/sniffed, and while he was relaxing, she pushed him away.

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

"Just talking about this now, what have you done long ago? Give me gun, gun! Give me gun! Give me a world. Even if you are not shaken, you have said that there is still a place in your heart!"

Liang Bo stood there, watching her quietly, enduring her beating.

His eyes were always gentle, although it hurt a little when she hit him.

After a while, he gently grabbed her hand, looked at her tears in her face and said, "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I will try my best to completely forget her, huh?"

"Go away!" Qiao Weiwei pushed him away again and turned her face aside.

"Don't leave...! Never leave." Liang Bo reached out, straightened her body, looked at her, and said.

While speaking, he hugged her again.

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

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

"Are you forgive me?" Liang Bo hugged her with force and smiled spreading across the corner of his mouth.

"..." Qiao Weiwei didn't say anything, but just let him hold her.

After a long time, she pushed him away coldly, frowned, and said, "Why don't you hurry up/go/take a shower. Do you want to freeze to death?"

"Together……"

He smiled evilly and said, then hugged her into the bathroom.

On this side, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo have already passed by the sunny sky, but on the other side, Mu Fan is still deep in the swamp of pain and cannot extricate himself.

At the same time, area f.

Dragging his tired body, Mu Fan returned to the villa that Liang Bo gave her.

After entering the gate and passing through the yard, she pushed open the inner door weakly.

As soon as I entered the door, a strange fragrance came to my nose.

The smell instantly made her heart rise to her throat.

Putting on slippers, Mu Fan quickly walked to the living room, looking at the old man wearing black clothes, gray hair and evil spirits on the sofa, and said, "Lou...Lou Zhu... Why are you here? How did you find me?"

Looking at Lou Zhu, her eyes were filled with fear and disgust.

He is Lou Zhu, the man who saved Mu Fan back then, is the world's largest / drug / owl, the first incense maker, and the world's third largest group, Lou's gt; president. He is now 60 years old.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Lou Zhu stroked a gray hair, pulled the regular Zhongshan/Shan/Pack, picked up a crutch inlaid with a big red gem inlaid on his hand, walked to Mu Fan step by step, stretched his long arms, hugged her Yang/Liu/Xiyueyao, put his nose on her neck and sniffed it gently, and said, "Fanfan, don't I miss you anymore, come and see you? You are so cruel. Not long after you recover your memory, you secretly escaped and didn't even leave a word. Do you know how hard it has been for me to find you this year? If I hadn't seen the news about Liang Bo and you before, I wouldn't have found you. It turns out that the first love you mentioned before was Liang Bo."

"You/Sweet/Relax me!" Thinking of the four years since she lost her memory, she has been a man who has been a man, and she is always in the man who is in love with him every day, and she feels disgusted.

"Fanfan, before you recovered your memory, you were not like this to me. Not only did I save your life, I also provide you with food and clothing, teach you martial arts, teach you how good I am to you, you shouldn't be so indifferent to me." As he spoke, Lou Zhu's lips had fallen on Mu Fan's jaw.

At this moment, Mu Fan felt his stomach start to swell again. She pushed him away, wiped the remaining saliva from his jaw with disgust and said, "I have been obedient to you for four years of amnesia. It was because you lied to me and said, "I am your qing/person, and you lied to me that the relationship between us is very deep! You even lied to me that I was kidnapped and accidentally fell off the cliff when I ran away."

When Lou Zhu heard this, a sly light flowed out of her eyes. With one hand, she gently picked up her chin and said, "I lied to you because I like you. From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you..."

Listening to the word "like" from this old man, Mu Fan felt creepy.

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

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

Looking at his face only reminds her of the past of the past of Yue Kang Yue Zhuang and the despicable people during the four years of memory loss...

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

"Don't think about it!"

Now that she has recovered her memory, she will never have any connection with this old man!

Be his companion? He dreams!

"Fanfan, we two took a lot of beautiful and intimate photos before. What would happen if I gave all of them to Liang Bo?" Lou Zhu smiled ghostly, gently lifted Mu Fan's chin with a crutch, and threatened without teeth.

"You are humble, despicable, small person!" Mu Fan cursed.

"You forgot that before you recovered your memory, you kept saying that you loved me on my behalf? Fanfan, my request is very simple, just let you continue to be my qing/person, warm me up. As for whether you will be with Liang Bo, I will not interfere with you... I miss you so much after not seeing you for a year." Lou Zhuwu said, with a strong sense of ignorance flowing in every word.

"Don't say it again! Don't deliberately emphasize the past period. The more you do this, the more you make me feel disgusted!" Mu Fan coldly pushed away the crutch that he pressed against her chin, shouting heart-wrenchingly.
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