In fact, the feeling between people is really subtle. Some people, even if you have never seen them before, have no intersection. When you first see them, you will like her from the bottom of your heart.

Qiao Weiwei felt this way of Ning Meng. When she saw this soft and weak 18-year-old girl at first sight, she liked her and couldn't tell the reason.

Qiao Weiwei stepped forward, held Ning Meng's slightly cool hand, and said, "Okay, Ning Meng, you will take care of my daily life during this period. You can move here immediately. But don't you have to go to school?"

"Haha, I'm not here anymore." Ning Meng smiled slightly, and Qingke's eyes were full of smiles.

"Okay, Miss Qiao, I'll take Ning Meng to pack up my things now. Then let her come as soon as possible." As he said that, Ning Motong nodded to Qiao Weiwei again, pulled Ning Meng's hand, and turned around and left.

After watching them leave, Qiao Weiwei closed the door, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, held the railings with her hands, and looked at the large areas of green in the villa courtyard, and was in a good mood.

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After leaving the villa, Ning Meng followed Ning Motong into the car.

After getting in the car, Ning Motong did not start the car immediately. He stretched out his hand, held Ning Meng's slightly cold hand, turned his head to look at her, and said with a serious expression, "Next, your task is to gain Qiao Weiwei's trust so that she can bring you back to China, do you know?"

"Brother... can I not participate in your plan? I don't think I can do it. Master Bo is as kind as a mountain to us. My heart is bought by Master Bo for me. I..." Ning Meng met Ning Mo's gradually cold eyes and begged.

"Bang!" A slap was printed on Ning Meng's face without any light or heavy.

Ning Meng covered her face and looked at Ning Motong. A layer of tears appeared in her eyes. She looked at him with grievance, but she didn't say anything.

"Ning Meng! Be more sober, have you forgotten what I told you... Our parents all died at Liang Tianyou's hands. If Liang Tianyou didn't use despicable means to abandon his father's company, his father wouldn't have committed suicide in despair, and his mother wouldn't have died of a heart attack after hearing the news of his father's suicide! You were only 1 year old at the time, and you didn't know anything, but I witnessed all this with my own eyes at the age of 11..."

Recalling that story, Ning Motong's eyes suddenly tightened, and his hands were quietly clenching into fists.

"But, it's Liang Tianyou who harms people is not, it's not about Master Bo's business."

"Liang Tianyou, who harms people, needs to die, and his son Liang Bo is also in trouble. Not only do I want to kill Liang Tianyou, I will also turn his son into a pauper... Let him also taste the taste of me being left on the street without food. Listen to Ning Meng, you must cooperate with me, you have no choice!" Ning Motong looked at Ning Meng coldly and ordered.

Ning Meng was so shocked by his words that she shuddered unconsciously.

Instead, Ning Motong regained her gentle face, took Ning Meng into her arms, and said, "Ning Meng, we have the responsibility to avenge our parents, right?"

Ning Meng let Ning Motong hold her, sniffed, and said, "Brother, I understand..."

Hearing Ning Meng's words, Ning Motong smiled with satisfaction, let go of her, and said, "Let's go back to pack up, you will come here later, huh?"

Ning Meng nodded, sniffed, leaned against the soft backrest and looked out the window.

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One month later.

In the sun-filled living room, Qiao Weiwei sat quietly on the large retro palace sofa in the maroon, drinking Ning Meng's freshly squeezed orange juice while looking at the cold and thin photos in the financial magazine that occupied a whole page, and the corners of her lips gently curled up a perfect curve.

In the photo, he is still wearing black clothes, charming the whole country, and his eyes are even colder than himself.

I haven't seen him for a month, and the two of them just contacted him by email in a month. She really missed him a little.

Behind him, two blonde maids were wiping the floor seriously.

"Crack..." The door was pushed open lightly and hard. Ning Meng, who was carrying a large bag of vegetables in her hand, entered the door. While changing into slippers, she looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "Miss Qiao, is it good to cook Chinese food today?"

"Okay..." Qiao Weiwei nodded, then yawned and said.

"Miss Qiao, I think you are sleepy, why don't you go up and rest for a while. When I'm eating, I'll call you." Ning Meng walked to Qiao Weiwei with a large bag of vegetables and said.

"Okay, call me later, and I'll tell you, call me Vivi or Sister Weiwei in the future, don't call me Miss Qiao, it's strange." Qiao Weiwei got up, patted Ning Meng on the shoulder, and then quickly walked upstairs.

Ning Meng looked at Qiao Weiwei's back and frowned.

Miss Qiao is also very good at being a good person and treats her well. Thinking of this, she felt guilty.

After going upstairs, Qiao Weiwei walked straight to the door of her room, pushed the door open and walked quickly to the bed, and lay down directly.

She stretched, hugged the pillow, and closed her eyes directly...

The soft sunlight scattered into the house through the half-open curtains, falling on her plain face.

"Click..." The sound of pushing the door was light and heavy, cutting through the tranquility in the air.

Qiao Weiwei, who was in a light sleep state, turned her head and looked at the door.

When her eyes fell on Liang Bo, who was approaching her step by step, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes...

His eyes were like a breeze, blowing away all the sleepiness on her body.

He walked to her with graceful steps, casting a heavy shadow on her.

After not seeing each other for a month, his complexion has improved a lot and he looks energetic.

She quickly flicked and sat up, looked at him who had not seen him for half a month, stretched out her hand, held his waist, and said, "Why are you here? You didn't inform me before you came."

"I want to sleep with you, so I'll come... I'll inform you, can I still see your surprise look?" He stretched out his hand, gently stroked her hair, and took off all the coldness for him.

"Go to yours..."

"I have been owed to the Forbidden Valley for a long time... I am eager to... you now." As he said that, his thin lips curled and his warm body pressed down heavily.

The familiar mint scent came to her nose, making her feel refreshed.

Her hands naturally hooked his neck, raised her chin slightly, looked at him, and said, "Didn't you touch another woman?"

"My body really wants to touch, but my heart doesn't allow it... Be good, let me kiss..."

After saying that, his hot lips were directly pressed down, prying open her teeth with a domineering look, driving straight in, and tangling her tongue...
Chapter completed!