Qiao Weiwei curled up the corners of her lips indifferently and looked at Liang Bo, raised her chin slightly, and snorted coldly: "Want to sleep with me?"

"Hmm..." he said ambiguously, his thin lips attached to the sensitive part of her earlobe, pouring out heat carefully, as if teasing.

She stroked her hair with her left hand wrapped in gauze, and her eyes became dark when she touched the pure and delicate figure behind Liang Bo.

Her eyes swept past Sun Xiaoran not far away, pushed Liang Bo away with both hands, raised her chin in the direction of Sun Xiaoran, and said, "You'd better go and sleep with her."

Liang Bo frowned, his slender fingers gracefully brushed his chin, and turned his head.

When his eyes touched Sun Xiaoran, who was getting closer and closer to them, they gradually became colder...

"Shit!" He cursed again.

"You chat slowly, I'll leave first, and I won't disturb you couple's love." Qiao Weiwei turned her head and glanced at Liang Bo, and Gu Jian turned around and left.

"Miss Qiao..."

Sun Xiaoran's delicate voice made Qiao Weiwei stop, turned around, looked at Sun Xiaoran's plain face, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Miss Qiao, in order not to show any gossip news, can you please stop meeting Bo Master alone... After all, the news of my marriage with Bo Master is now known to everyone. Bo Master and I are now the focus of media follow-up. In order not to have any strange rumors... can you please... please help me?"

Sun Xiaoran still had an unattacked smile on his face. He gently grabbed Qiao Weiwei's slightly cool wrist with both hands and asked.

"Sun Xiaoran, are you finished?" Liang Bo frowned and looked at Sun Xiaoran with an angry look on his face.

"The decision of this matter is not with me. Tell your Master Bo. I also hope not to meet him alone again." Qiao Weiwei pushed away the two hands that Sun Xiaoran placed on his wrist, and gently wiped the place where Sun Xiaoran touched with the other hand. Yu Guang glanced at Liang Bo and said.

"Oh, Master Bo, Qiao Weiwei, such a coincidence... are you here to dance?" Qiao Moli broke the heavy atmosphere between the three of them with a bit of ridiculous voice.

Qiao Moli, wearing heavy makeup, stared at Sun Xiaoran with her disgusting gaze and slowly walked towards the three of them.

Qiao Weiwei, Liang Bo, and Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Moli at the same time, each with different expressions.

Walking to the three of them, Qiao Moli's eyes flashed across Qiao Weiwei's face, and finally landed on Sun Xiaoran, who was as delicate as a little rabbit.

Qiao Moli curled up the corner of her lips disdainfully, raised her chin slightly, glanced at her and said, "Oh, you are Sun Xiaoran... the second-tier little star Bo wants to marry." When talking about the words "second-tier little star", Qiao Moli obviously emphasized and lengthened her tone to show her emphasis.

Sun Xiaoran is not unfamiliar with Qiao Moli. She recognizes her. The second lady of the Qiao family who always occupies the headlines of the entertainment page for no reason.

Qiao Moli's contemptuous eyes and this arrogance that was stronger than Qiao Weiwei made Sun Xiaoran feel unhappy.

She felt uncomfortable, but on the surface she still looked calm. She smiled at Qiao Moli in a friendly manner and stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I am Sun Xiaoran."

Qiao Moli glanced at Sun Xiaoran's hand, but she had no intention of squeezing it. She folded her hands on her chest and said arrogantly: "Sorry, I'm obsessed with cleanliness."

Sun Xiaoran blushed with anger, but due to the usual lady image, he still remained silent.

On the side, Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei were like bystanders, quietly watching a good show in front of them.

Qiao Moli was still calm when she saw Liang Bo, and her words became even bolder. She walked to Liang Bo, hooked Liang Bo's wrist with one hand, tiptoed, put her in his ear and exhaled like orchid, and said, "Master Bo... Your vision is too bad. Even if it's not me, Qiao Weiwei, it can't be her, right?"

On the side, Sun Xiaoran held Qiao Moli's murmur in his ears, bit his lower lip hard, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress his unhappiness. He looked at Liang Bo and said in a coquettish voice, "Master Bo... Let's go back. I feel a little uncomfortable."

As he said that, Sun Xiaoran pretended to be weak and supported his head with his hands, looking shaky.

Liang Bo quickly stepped forward and held her, with no trace of warmth in his eyes, and said, "Let's go..."

Sun Xiaoran leaned on Liang Bo, and the bird followed his steps with his side.

Looking at their departure backs, Qiao Weiwei sighed again, glanced at Qiao Moli beside her, and turned around and left...

"Joe Weiwei..."

Qiao Moli's noticing or heavy voice made Qiao Weiwei stop. She turned her head, looked at Qiao Moli's somewhat annoyed face, and moved her lips and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qiao Moli stroked her delicate yellow bobo hair, still looking arrogant, and walked to Qiao Weiwei and said, "If you want Sun Xiaoran to get out of Mr. Bo, you can choose to cooperate with me... I believe that with the power of the two of us, they will definitely destroy their wedding. Moreover, I don't think Mr. Bo likes her very much. Marrying her is just because of the child in her belly. I just said that, Mr. Bo didn't even say a word. If we both got rid of the child in her belly and left her capital... Then..."

A trace of conspiracy flashed in her eyes with heavy smoky makeup, and her eyes suddenly shrank. Looking at Qiao Weiwei, who had no expression in front of her, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Put off these evil thoughts in your mind, Qiao Moli, listen to me, you are the second lady of the Qiao family, your words and deeds represent our Qiao family... Don't do things that make the Qiao family shame your father..." Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand, grabbed Qiao Moli's white off-shoulder T-shirt collar, and warned, every word was loud and loud.

Then, she let go of Qiao Moli.

She Qiao Weiwei disdains to do such a despicable thing!

"Jiao Weiwei, you'd better figure out which side you are more beneficial to you! Do you want to watch her marry Mr. Bo? Why? Are you pretending to be a Virgin?" Qiao Moli said while tidying up the collar that was wrinkled by Qiao Weiwei.

"Whether I am the Virgin or anything, it's not your turn to point fingers here. You'd better remember what I said, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about sisterhood." After leaving a word, Qiao Weiwei turned around and left.

"Sistership, when has there been a sisterhood between you and me? If you don't recite, don't recite... Do you think I'm afraid of you, in short, I will never let her give birth to Mr. Bo's child!" Qiao Moli stomped her feet, looked at Qiao Weiwei's back, and said gritting her teeth.

On the ground, a dark figure was getting closer and closer to Qiao Moli.

She turned her head and saw a woman wearing black leather jacket, leather pants and leather boots, with a beautiful figure and long-haired woman slowly approaching her.

The exquisite silver butterfly mask covered the woman's upper face, adding a bit of mystery to her.

The red liquid similar to perfume in the delicate crystal bottle in the woman's hand shone with a dazzling light under the dim street light.

"Do you want to kill two birds with one stone?" The woman slowly approached her, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of her mouth...

Who are you..." Qiao Moli looked at the woman coldly and asked.

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Chapter completed!