When Qiao Weiwei heard this, her face immediately turned red to the bottom of her neck.

Her fingers quickly left his eyebrows. She stood up straight, pulled the white bikini on her body, and said, "Where is it?"

Seeing her blushing look instantly melting his fatigue.

"You have it everywhere..." He said half-jokingly, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

"Go back to the room to change clothes and eat! I'm hungry!" Qiao Weiwei changed the subject, pulled the bath towel on the chair, put it on her body, and walked quickly towards the elevator.

"Together..." Seeing this, he immediately stood up, walked with his slender legs and caught up with her footsteps, and naturally put his long arms on her shoulders, and entered the elevator with her.

After the two returned to the room, they changed their clothes and took the elevator downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened...

The maids who had been waiting outside immediately stood neatly in two rows, bowed neatly, and said, "Master Bo, Miss Qiao, dinner is ready."

In the elevator, Liang Bo used to embrace Qiao Weiwei's Yue Yao. After a cold gaze swept past the maid, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down. No need to serve you."

"Yes!" The maids nodded neatly and moved neatly.

"Let's go, let's have a meal." Liang Bo turned his face and looked at Qiao Weiwei gently, saying.

Qiao Weiwei nodded, and then followed the cold steps and walked into the restaurant.

At the newly bought big round dining table, Qiao Weiwei sat down face to face.

On the table, there are all kinds of delicacies, Chinese, cuisine, British, Korean, Thai, and everything is available...

The finely crafted and exquisite food, exquisite tableware and luxurious lighting, make it look much more popular.

"Is this Mengyuan a chef changing? I feel that the dishes cooked are a little different." Qiao Weiwei asked while cutting a plate of steamed lobster in front of her, looking at the cold and poker who was shaking the glass of red wine gracefully in front of her.

"Well, this time I was invited from France and I am proficient in cooking from all over the world." Qian sipped the red wine in the glass, put down the wine glass gently, and said slowly.

Every move and every look of his eyes is quite elegant, just like a gentleman in a TV series...

"The lobster is so fresh, you can try it..." Qiao Weiwei pointed to the lobster in front of him and said.

**On this, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo were having a meal happily, and on the other side, in Liang's private hospital, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu were the same...

**Ryoshi Private Hospital, Ou Xiangbei Guardian Room.

The guardian room is filled with happiness and joy.

On the snow-white sickbed, Ou Xiangbei sat face to face with Zhou Chuyu, with a folding table that was not big or small in the middle.

On the table, there were all delicacies prepared by Zhou Chuyu himself, and these were the dishes that Ou Xiangbei liked.

"Wife, I think eating the dishes you cooked for me is the happiest thing in the world."

Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly, put the hair hanging on both sides to one side, and then slowly picked up a piece of fried pork belly, placed it on Ou Xiang's north lips, and said, "Eat more meat to see if you are thin."

Seeing this, he immediately opened his mouth obediently, chewing the fragrant pork belly in his mouth, and gently rubbing his pale and thin face, saying, "I'm chasing my wife and thin..."

Zhou Chuyu was silent, smiling.

In this way, she would feel happy and satisfied even if she just ate simple meals and spoke plain language.

"Wife..." Putting down the chopsticks lightly, Ou Xiangbei changed his slutty just now, looked at Zhou Chuyu seriously, and moved his still pale lips.

"Hmm?" Zhou Chuyu asked while putting vegetables into the rice bowl of Ou Xiangbei.

"Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future. It will definitely..."

"I believe in you, Ou Xiangbei..."

"Wife, after all the sails, I truly understand that happiness does not depend on how many beauties there are around you, how luxurious the car you drive or how luxurious the house you live in, but on whether there is a true lover around you." Ou Xiangbei said seriously, his eyes without a trace of falseness.

Since he divorced Zhou Chuyu, he has really understood a lot.

“Europe is heading north…”

"Wife, now, my greatest wish is to grow old with you and watch the flow of water. I hope that when our hair is gray and our teeth are falling off, we can still hold our fingers tightly. Zhou Chuyu, do you know? Loving you has long become my greatest belief in this life." He looked at Zhou Chuyu's eyes seriously, saying word by word.

Such affectionate love words, such gentle and serious Ou Xiangbei, and such charming lights made Zhou Chuyu lose his mind for a moment.

She didn't expect that Ou Xiangbei, who had always been unruly, would say such romantic and pleasant love words.

"Hehe...wife, you are moved by me, right?" Ou Xiangbei asked with a smile, his hands, and embarrassedly stroked his refreshing short hair.

"What do you think?" Zhou Chuyu wiped his tears and said.

"Then... since you are so moved, why not put this on?" As he said that, Ou Xiangbei took out a shiny classic red diamond ring from under the pillow behind him.

Such a simple and generous classic design happens to be the type Zhou Chuyu likes.

"Okay... Ou Xiangbei, it's true that I'm saying so many love words to me, just for this?" Zhou Chuyu pointed to the ring and said.

"That's a must. I went to Baidu to search for a proposal guide. People said that before the proposal, you must be affectionate, and it is best to make the woman cry, so that the success rate is high. Will my wife... accept my proposal?" Ou Xiangbei narrowed his eyes and smiled, his smile, which was even brighter than the red diamond.

"You are still searching for marriage proposal guides? Ou Xiangbei, do you want to be so naive?" Zhou Chuyu looked dark.

"Well, do you want to accept other people's rings? Look, how good is to marry a man like me? Look at me, you can be so cruel, cute, beat hooligan, and have deep affection. Moreover, I am still tall, rich and handsome. When I meet a man as outstanding as me, you won't take him home to be the husband of Yazhai? Wife, just accept my ring, okay?" After saying that, he did not forget to throw a charming look at Zhou Chuyu.

"You have said that you are like this, am I embarrassed not to accept it?" Zhou Chuyu smiled slightly, picked up the ring, and put it on his left ring finger readily.

"I knew you would accept it, wife, i love you..."

"Eat, you can't block your mouth." As he said that, Zhou Chuyu picked up another piece of sushi and stuffed it into Ou Xiangbei's mouth.

Ou Xiangbei chewed sushi in big mouthfuls and said, "Wife, when we get married, how many children are better for us? Ten or one hundred?"

Speaking of the child, Zhou Chuyu's face dimmed again.

After losing that child for so long, Zhou Chuyu has never walked out of that shadow...

As long as someone mentions the word "child" and Zhou Chuyu's heart will thrust and hurt.

When it was late at night, there was always a strong sense of guilt that kept tearing her heart.

She really shouldn't have aborted the child at the beginning.

"Wife... remembered our baby again?" When talking about the baby, Ou Xiangbei's face also dimmed.

"Yes... Sometimes, I really regret it. At the beginning, I shouldn't have made such a ruthless decision. He was the most innocent little life in the world." Zhou Chuyu smiled bitterly, his eyes slightly red.

"At the beginning, it was all my fault, if not me..."

"Okay, don't mention what happened back then, just have a meal." Zhou Chuyu smiled forcibly, picked up the chopsticks and said.

"Well! We won't mention it, we must try our best to look forward." Ou Xiangbei nodded firmly and said.

*…*…*…*…*…*…*

A few days later.

London, England, Qiu Jingtian Mansion, the head of the world's second largest corporate empire.

It's night.

The helicopter with the words "ly" slowly landed in the courtyard of iron trees and silver flowers.

The domineering propeller rotated rapidly, bringing out a gust of cold wind.

The bodyguards who had been waiting here for a long time immediately nodded neatly and respectfully, and the wind blew their hair into chaos.

Under the stars, Qiu Rong and Liang Yi held hands and walked off the plane step by step...

"Yi Ye, Miss Rong!" The bodyguards and servants spoke in unison.

Looking at Qiu Rong with a smile beside her, coldly looked at the many bodyguards and servants in front of her and said, "Where is the lord?"

"Yi Yi, I'm in the bedroom." Everyone continued to speak in unison.

"Brother Yi, let's go see dad..." Qiurong shook his chilly arms excitedly, and his clear big eyes were filled with unconcealed joy.

"Yeah." Liang Yi nodded, then took Qiurong's hand and entered the living room...

Taking the elevator, the two arrived all the way to the floor where Qiu Jingtian's bedroom was located.

After arriving at the destination, the elevator door slowly opened...

A faint smell of sandalwood came to my nose.

Walking on the soft red carpet, the two of them quickly walked to Qiu Jingtian's bedroom door...

"Ahem cough cough..."

Qiu Jingtian's violent coughing sound poured into the coldness and Qiu Rong's ears through the faint door, causing the two to feel nervous.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" He knocked on the door quickly. Before Qiu Jingtian could respond, Qiurong took the cool hand and entered the door.

Qiu Jingtian was sitting in front of the coffee table in the bedroom, slowly smoking a cigar. Her face was a bit sick and her eyes lost her former spirit.

Seeing Qiu Ying and the coolness, Qiu Jingtian immediately waved his hands to the two of them and said with a smile: "Come on, come here."

Qiu Rongliang heard this, and immediately walked to the opposite Qiu Jingtian and sat down.

"Dad, why haven't your cold been cured yet? You haven't taken medicine well, right? Your complexion is really bad!" Qiu Rong put his hands on his hips like a little housewife and muttered.

Qiu Jingtian looked at the coolness, then fixed her eyes on Qiu Rong's face, and forced a smile: "Little butler, dad is fine."

"Liang Yi, are you and Qiu Rong happy recently?" Qiu Jingtian asked again, flicking the ashes.

"Yeah, that's not bad." replied cool and politely.
Chapter completed!