Qianfang carefully covered the edge of the knife, turned around, and Gu Qian walked towards the bathroom.

Upon seeing this, a servant immediately stepped forward and helped Qianfang diligently.

After walking to the bathroom door with difficulty, Qianfang looked at Qiao Weiwei, who was half-kneeling by the toilet, patting Qiao Weiwei's back carefully, and her face quickly turned cold.

Seeing her son being nice to Qiao Weiwei made her feel bad.

Qiao Weiwei is a fox spirit, just like Wan Lingling...

Of these two vixens, one seduced her husband and the other seduced her son...

"Qiao Weiwei, get me to the hospital for a checkup immediately. If you are not pregnant, it is best. If you are pregnant, abort the child immediately!" Qianfang held the servant's arm with one hand and leaned weakly against the door frame, using all her strength.

scolded.

Qianfang's words made Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo's faces turn cold.

"Why don't you help the old lady into the room to rest quickly? The old lady has just finished the operation. Don't you know?" Liangbo continued to pat Qiao Weiwei's back and scolded the servant sharply.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, stood up, took out a few wet wipes on the sink and wiped her mouth, then gently pressed her stomach, which was still turbulent, and said: "Auntie, if you are pregnant, will you abort it? Ha... you still want to do it for me?"

Do I make the decision?"

"What, am I not qualified?"

"In this world, as long as I don't want to, no one is qualified to be my Qiao Weiwei's master, not to mention you, not even your son..." Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly and spoke directly and coldly.

, Qiao Weiwei calmly returned to the sink inlaid with gold and diamonds, poured a cup of mouthwash, and rinsed her mouth carefully.

"You...!" Qianfang glared angrily.

"Mom...she is right, no one in this world can be her master. Including you, including me." Liangbo stood there, looked at Qianfang with a cold face, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"Humph!" Qianfang snorted coldly, then turned around and left step by step with the help of the servant...

After Qianfang left, the whole world returned to peace.

Liang Bo let out a long sigh, and then walked quickly behind Qiao Weiwei who was rinsing her mouth, and hugged her tightly from behind.

A mirror that can detect people's light reflects the appearance of two people at this moment.

After spitting out the mouthwash, Qiao Weiwei raised her head, looked at the beautiful couple in the mirror, and said, "I didn't want to argue with her, but I couldn't help it. I'm sorry."

How could Liangbo not understand Qiao Weiwei's temper?

Once her temper comes up, she won't care even if it's the King of Heaven.

Turning Qiao Weiwei's body around, Liang Bo put her hands on her shoulders softly and said, "Are you really pregnant?"

"My aunt just came here in the morning, do you think it's true? I might have been too hasty during breakfast." Qiao Weiwei rolled her eyes and said.

"Are you taking measures secretly? Have you taken birth control pills?" Liang Bo asked suspiciously. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Qiao Weiwei's stomach to be still silent after he worked so hard.

"How is that possible?" Qiao Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, and then quickly left the bathroom.

After Qiao Weiwei left, Liangbo slowly walked out of the bathroom, and then went upstairs.

At the door of Qianfang's bedroom, Liangbo paused. Qianfang, who was sipping pigeon soup, saw Liangbo's face and instantly became cold.

"Why, don't you have to accompany your delicate little fiancée?" Qianfang deliberately emphasized her tone to show her dissatisfaction.

Thinking of the considerate way Liangbo treated Qiao Weiwei just now, and the disrespectful words Qiao Weiwei just said to her, Qianfang became angry. She sat down next to her and pointed to the dove in her hand.

Soup, said: "Mom, is this soup delicious?"

"Yeah. It's very good. I like it. Our chef's cooking skills are really getting better and better." Qianfang praised the pigeon soup with satisfaction.

"This is made by that woman. She said that it is better to restore the knife edge. Because she was afraid that you would not drink it, she kept asking me to lie that it was made by our chef. She is not as annoying as you think. She is a

She is a good woman who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside, strong on the outside and soft on the inside, a straightforward and clean woman. I hope you can try to accept her and don't always make things difficult for the woman I love." Liang Bo said seriously.

There was Qiao Weiwei on one side and Qianfang on the other. These two women were the ones he loved most.

He didn't want the two of them to be so cold all the time.

Qian Fang snorted coldly, raised her hand and threw the bowl of pigeon soup heavily to the ground...

In an instant, the delicate blue and white porcelain bowl fell into pieces, and the golden pigeon soup soaked the snow-white wool carpet.

"..."

When Liang Bo saw this, his face became darker and darker.

But because Qianfang had just finished the operation, she didn't say anything.

He stood up, without even looking at Qianfang, and quickly walked out of Qianfang's room. "Bang!" He closed the door with force...

One week later.

China v city.

The helicopter with the word "lb" printed on it slowly landed on the spacious and flat private apron.

After the plane stopped, the waiting drivers and bodyguards immediately stood in two rows and nodded respectfully.

As the plane door slowly opened, Liang Bo, who was dressed in black, and Qiao Weiwei, who was in a white skirt, held hands, lovingly stepping on the steps and walking down the plane step by step, with the same expression on their faces.

Cool.

The moment their toes touched the ground, a breathtaking elegance and nobility spread around the two of them.

He is the king, and she is the only queen in the world who is worthy of the role of emperor.

"Master Bo! Miss Qiao!" the bodyguards shouted in unison, and the voice seemed to come from the same person.

After her cold eyes glanced at everyone, Qiao Weiwei turned her face sideways, looked at Liang Bo and said, "I'll go to Qiao's later to check on you. How about you?"

"I'm going to Liang's..."

"Okay, let's go separately." Qiao Weiwei said with a faint smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Weiwei walked quickly towards a black Mercedes-Benz...

When the driver saw this, he immediately respectfully opened the car door for Qiao Weiwei, made a "please" gesture, and said: "Miss Qiao, please."

After glancing at the driver, Qiao Weiwei sat elegantly in the back seat of the car.

Glancing at Liang Bo, who was elegantly approaching the black Bugatti Veyron, Qiao Weiwei said: "Let's drive..."

"It's Miss Qiao."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver started the car...

*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, Snow High School.

On the playground, the last class of the morning, physical education class, is taking place.

On the court, the school uniform in a white jersey was intoxicated. He was playing ball with the male classmates in the class. He made several slam dunks, causing the onlookers to scream wildly...

The warm sunshine of early summer is scattered on his sweat-covered body. At this moment, he is the overlord on the court and the absolute dream lover in the eyes of girls...

Not far away, under a lush sycamore tree, Ning Meng and Qiurong were quietly leaning against the tree trunk, listening to music with the same headphones with their eyes closed...

Fragments of sunlight scattered through the gaps in the leaves on the clean faces of the two girls, making the two girls look as cute as kittens.

"Bang...!"

The sudden basketball hit Ning Meng on the forehead...

Opening her eyes, Ning Meng covered her head that was hurt by the basketball, stepped on the ball with her feet, and complained to the other side of the basketball court: "Who is it?"

Seeing this, Qiurong immediately stood up, stood on tiptoes, gently touched Ning Meng's forehead, and said, "Ning Meng, are you okay?"

On the court, the culprit pushed aside the crowd in a drunken manner, touched his short black hair, and said: "Damn girl, pass the ball! Hurry up!"

"Damn, it's this worthless man!" Ning Meng stomped on the basketball and cursed.

Picking up the basketball, Ning Meng quickly ran in front of him and said, "Did you throw the ball over?"

"Uh-huh...mistake, mistake..." Shen Zui said calmly.

"Apologize!"

Regarding Ning Meng's attitude, the whole audience was in an uproar...

How dare she treat their college idol like this!

"Don't..." Shenzui said firmly.

When Ning Meng heard this, she didn't change her face. She just calmly put the basketball on her fingertips and spun it a few times. Then, she raised the basketball above her head with both hands and mercilessly smashed the ball into Shen Zui's handsome mixed-race face.

When it touched Shenzui's face, it quickly bounced to the ground.

Shen Zui condition reflexively closed her eyes lightly, touched the tip of her nose that was hurt by the basketball with her hand, looked at Ning Meng, and said displeasedly: "Damn girl, what are you doing!"

This is the second time she has hit him. The second time! She hit him the first time they met, and this time, she hits him again!

This time it was even more extreme. She actually beat him in front of so many girls, which made him feel so embarrassed!

"Even!"

Ning Meng raised her chin slightly, looked at Shen Zui's cloudy face, turned around, hummed a song, and returned to Qiurong...

The boys began to secretly admire Ning Meng in their hearts, and the girls began to secretly hate Ning Meng in their hearts...

*…*…*…*…*

It's night.

Liangyi Piano's music video sales exceeded 80 million. In the evening, he specially booked a high-end private room in a high-end restaurant and invited Qiao Weiwei, Liang Bo, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Ning Meng, Liangyi, and Shen Zui to celebrate with him

…

"Let us raise a toast together and bless Liangyi, the future superstar of our piano industry..."

With the sound of glasses clinking against each other, everyone standing around the dining table drank the red wine in their glasses.

The pale-faced Ou Xiangbei sat quietly aside, covering his still aching chest with his hand, watching everyone raising glasses, silently picked up the orange juice, and drank it all with a smile.
Chapter completed!