The next day.

When Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

The intense atmosphere of last night still lingers in the Baroque-style bedroom.

She moved her body that was about to fall apart, then stretched and walked to the bathroom naked with her sore legs.

The smooth and white skin is covered with his exclusive marks.

After taking a shower, she put on light makeup and used concealer to cover the scar on her neck.

Her long, straight, black hair, parted in the middle, hangs naturally on both sides, without any artificiality.

She changed into a red slim-fitting lining with a black high-waist hip-covering short skirt, and a wide black belt around her waist.

With a slender waist, perky hips, and long legs, this dress shows off her graceful figure to the extreme.

She stood in front of the diamond-encrusted oval mirror on the bed, arranged her hair again, and after confirming that her clothes and makeup were flawless, she put on slippers and held a pair of black Hentiangao in her hand, and left the room.

Go to the door.

Qiao Weiwei put on her shoes, opened the door and when she left, she happened to bump into Qianfang who was holding the key and preparing to open the door.

"Auntie," she smiled politely at Qianfang and said.

Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei from her feet to her face with her hostile eyes, and finally stopped at the looming groove at Qiao Weiwei's collar...

She didn't like what Qiao Weiwei wore. Her dressing style was too similar to that of Wan Lingling. She dressed like this just to attract men.

"Let's talk." Qian Fang said with a cold face, went straight into the house, changed into slippers, walked straight to the hall, and sat on the sofa.

Qiao Weiwei looked at Qianfang's arrogant back and naturally felt unhappy. However, since she was a cold mother, she suppressed her unhappiness, put on her slippers, and sat in front of Qianfang.

"Since you and I are the only ones here, there is no need for me to be secretive. In one word, leave my son." Qianfang folded her hands on her thighs, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said coldly.

Qiao Weiwei never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to her...

"Auntie, before you say this, shouldn't you put a huge bill on the coffee table? This is in line with the plot of a bloody idol drama." Qiao Weiwei frowned. She really felt that Qianfang's behavior

Angry and funny.

She only met Qianfang once, but she didn't understand why Qianfang hated her so much, even to the point of hatred. Maybe this was the legendary discord in aura?

"How much do you want?"

"I'm afraid you can't give me what I want, aunt."

"what do you want?"

"I want everything from the Liang family, Auntie, can you afford it?" Qiao Weiwei said slowly.

"Listen carefully, if you dare to pester my son again, I will never sit idly by and ignore you. My wife must be a clean and decent woman like Xiaoran." Pointing at Qiao Weiwei's hand, she trembled slightly.

Is this damn girl ignoring her...

"Then please tell your son not to pester me first."

Who do you think she is, Qiao Weiwei, the kind of weak little woman in idol dramas, haha...

What does it mean that she must be a clean and decent woman like Sun Xiaoran? Does that mean that she, Qiao Weiwei, is not serious...

After that, Qiao Weiwei got up, walked to the door without looking back, put on her shoes and "bang..." and closed the door.

I felt sulky as soon as I woke up. What a bad luck!

After going downstairs, she drove her Lamborghini and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

After getting in the car, she pressed the roof, and the cool autumn wind whistled in her ears, messing up her hair.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed Liang Bo's number.

After a long time, a cool and pleasant voice came from the other side of the phone: "Why, you missed me so soon?"

"Am I pestering you? Am I unclean? Am I not serious? Am I that annoying?"

On the other end of the phone, the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely serious.

Liang Bo, who was in a meeting with company executives, held his eyebrows with one hand and the phone with the other. Listening to Qiao Weiwei's confused questions on the phone, he moved his lips and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Let me ask you, am I pestering you? Am I unclean? Am I not decent? Am I that annoying?"

His deep eyes glanced at the group of senior executives in front of him who didn't dare to express their anger, and he said to the other end of the phone: "It's me who is pestering you, it's me who is not serious, and you don't hate it at all. My answer

Are you still satisfied?"

Looking at Liang Bo's slightly gentle face, the executives looked at each other, and then all looked at Liang Bo with eyes that seemed to be looking at strangers...

"If that's the case, why does your mother still want to trouble me? How did I offend her?" Qiao Weiwei's tone was a little excited.

The red light comes on...

"Tsk...ah..." She was a little distracted as she spoke. By the time she reacted and tried to brake, the car had already hit the black Buick in front of her with a "bang..." speed.

"Beep beep..." The sound of the phone hanging up, as well as the harsh brake sound on the phone just now, and the woman's nervous scream made Liang Bo's heart tighten.

He stood up, glanced at the group of people who were staring at him with the same gaze, and said, "The meeting is over!" Then he walked out nervously.

**

Feeling like warm liquid flowing out of her forehead, Qiao Weiwei stretched out her arm to wipe the blood from her forehead.

Then, he kept shaking his dizzy head.

She looked at the front of her car that was already smoking, and the Buick in front of her that had been hit by her butt was deeply sunken, and she was getting ready to get out of the car unsteadily.

"I said! Why are you driving!" A rude and high-pitched male voice sounded above the head.

Qiao Weiwei raised her head, looked at the man who was shouting and spitting at her, and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I just made a call and didn't pay attention. So, you can see how much it costs and I'll give it to you."

"This is a new car I bought! That's why you crashed like this! Can you solve it by giving me money?" The man continued to be reluctant, pointing at Qiao Weiwei's nose and cursing.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more.

"How about I give you a new car?" The lazy voice broke through the stiff atmosphere. Qiao Weiwei turned around and saw Liangyi in gray casual clothes walking towards this side with a stern expression.

"Oh my god, this guy is so handsome!"

"Yes! He is tall, rich and handsome!"

As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding onlookers started talking and whispering among themselves.

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Chapter completed!