"In no mood……"

"Beep...beep..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted the conversation between the two...

"Hey...brother, help me, I'm at the door of your apartment, can you come back and open the door for me?" Ou Xiangbei's trembling voice was on the other end of the phone.

"No time……"

"No, can you bear to watch me stand here in my underwear all night?" On the other end of the phone, Ou Xiangbei, wearing only a pair of underwear and a pair of leather shoes, was jumping and trembling outside the door.

"Then just stand. I'm very busy and have no time~!" After saying that, Liangbo turned around the car and drove towards Mengyuan, ignoring the phone that kept vibrating restlessly.

Originally he wanted to go to the apartment, but after answering Ou Xiangbei's call, he suddenly changed his mind.

Ou Xiangbei, who knows what tricks he wants to play.

Qiao Weiwei vaguely heard the content of the call between the two people, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, turned her face to the side without speaking, and then fell asleep lightly.

The moment Liang Bo walked into the dream garden with Qiao Weiwei in his arms, all the servants were shocked for a second, and then stood respectfully on both sides, saying in unison: "Master Bo~!"

In their impression, Liang Bo would never come into contact with a woman more than once...

This woman... not only did he personally carry her in, he also brought her here for the second time.

"Shh~!" Liang Bo motioned for everyone to silence, and then he carried her into the elevator.

After Liang Bo put Qiao Weiwei down, he called Xiaonian, moved his lips and said, "Xiaonian, go to my apartment and see what that kid Ou Xiangbei is up to." Then he turned off the phone.

The little woman on the bed was sleeping lightly. She took a shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel, opened a bottle of red wine, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking slowly by herself. The clear glass reflected his excellent figure.

The appearance, and the elegant posture.

"Mom... don't... don't... mom~!" On the bed, Qiao Weiwei closed her eyes tightly, her pale lips kept murmuring, her hands tightly grasping the thin quilt, tears rolling out from the corners of her eyes, like a lost person

The children who died were just as restless.

Liangbo hurriedly put down his wine glass, strode to her side, held her sweating hand, and said, "Woman, wake up."

"Mom~Mom!!!!" Qiao Weiwei yelled, and then she opened her eyes. Through the hazy tearful eyes, she saw the worried coldness on her face, as well as the gorgeous and dazzling everything.

It was a dream. Just now, she had that dream again.

"Good boy, it's a dream." Liang Bo frowned, squeezed into the quilt, took her into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and comforted her.

The next day, when Qiao Weiwei woke up, Liang Bo was not there as always. There was a note beside her: "There are your clothes in the cloakroom."

She put on her slippers and opened the door of his dressing room.

The huge cloakroom is divided into two sides, with women's clothing on one side and men's clothing on the other. It is more like a miniature shopping mall than a cloakroom.

Taking a bright red silk suspender skirt and a set of underwear, Qiao Weiwei closed the door.

I took a shower, changed my clothes and went downstairs without a face.

I saw a handsome guy in the hall wearing a white T-shirt, ripped jeans, and earrings, holding a tissue and sneezing non-stop.

Presumably, this is the one from last night... Ou Xiangbei? So was he really only wearing a pair of underwear last night?

It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

"Miss Qiao, it seems you really like the color red." Ou Xiangbei threw the tissue into the trash can, stood up, and walked towards Qiao Weiwei...

The first time I saw her, she was dressed in dazzling red, proud and domineering.

The second time I saw her, she was still dressed in dazzling red. Although she didn't have the offensive power of that day, the pride exuding in her bones still made people dare not look directly at her.

"Oh... Ou Xiangbei, I grew up with Liangbo spanking the naked buttocks of children." He smiled mischievously, and his black and white peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Oh~~~So you are that Ou Xiangbei last night." Qiao Weiwei raised her lips and held his hand coolly.

"Ahem..." Ou Xiangbei coughed awkwardly.

"Let go of your hand." A low and magnetic voice ordered.

Ou Xiangbei let go of Qiao Weiwei, turned around and walked towards Liang Bo. His fist seemed heavy, but actually he landed lightly on Liang Bo's shoulder: "What? Isn't it just a handshake? What's the matter with you? You're so jealous, except for
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