"Doctor, how is she? Why did she get like this after running a few steps?" asked intoxicatedly. G just took a break and try to avoid running violently in the future."

The doctor's words made the hearts of Chenzui and Ning Meng return to their stomachs...

*...*

It's night.

The ink-stained sky no longer snows.

The north wind is still howling.

At the entrance of the main building of Dream Garden, the black Bugatti Weihang stopped steadily.

Liang Bo got out of the car first, then sorted out the dark gray cashmere coat on his body, and then opened the car door for Qiao Weiwei.

The moment the car door opened, a cold wind blew into the warm car, scattered on Qiao Weiwei in a black dress...

Qiao Weiwei shivered, put the white mink short jacket on her legs on her body, and then got out of the car...

The wind instantly blew her big burgundy curly hair.

Just now, Qiao Weiwei drank a little too much, and her face was still stained with a charming red...

"Let's go in..." Liang Bo took her hand and walked into the door...

After entering the door, a heater hits the face, making the two of them less cold in an instant.

In the living room, Qianfang was only drinking tea.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, Qian Fang glanced at her coldly, then put down the teacup and said, "You go up first, I have something to say to my son..."

Looking at her natural and arrogant look made Qiao Weiwei very unhappy.

But due to cold face, Qiao Weiwei still chose to endure.

Qiao Weiwei smiled coldly, raised her chin lightly, glanced at her like Qian Fang, and then went straight into the elevator...

After Qiao Weiwei left, Liang Bo walked to Qianfang and sat down.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Qianfang asked.

"How are you getting along with Xiao Ni recently? Xiao Ni has been mingling with you guys recently." Qian Fang said again.

"I said, I don't feel anything about her... She is just a man..." Liang Bo was straightforward...

"What kind of man is that he is straightforward. The most important thing is that this kind of girl has no scheming and is clean and neat." Qian Fang said again.

"Mom... My heart is the only luxury in the world. No one deserves it except her Qiao Weiwei. You and the two elders of the Guo family will die. Moreover, Guo Xiaoni obviously doesn't care about me." After Liang Bo said that, he stood up directly.

Liang Bo's words made Qian Fang very dissatisfied.

In her opinion, Liang Bo is obsessed with the ghost, because she couldn't tell what Qiao Weiwei was good about...

A woman like Qiao Weiwei is the same type as Liang Yi's mother Wan Lingling...

This type of woman is the most annoying!

"you……"

“…”

Liang Bo didn't look back and went straight into the elevator.

When I returned to the bedroom, Liang Bo saw Qiao Weiwei sitting alone on the sofa playing with his laptop, her face was not good-looking.

Even if he is Liang Bo and the most capable man in the world, he feels helpless when he is sandwiched between two women.

He quickly stepped forward, sat beside her, put one hand on her shoulder, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Qiao Weiwei shook his hand away and continued to play her own game.

"What kind of game is this? When did you play it?" Liang Bo asked, looking at the beautiful game screen.

"I just played with the wine a few days ago. This is the new district, and Ou Xiangbei is also playing." Qiao Weiwei's attitude was cold...

"Is it fun?"

"It's fun, but it's just burning money." Qiao Weiwei said while manipulating the game characters.

"It's okay, just burn it casually, our family has money." Liang Bo said.

Qiao Weiwei turned off the computer directly, then looked at him, frowned and said, "Do you know, I'm in a bad mood..."

Liang Bo scratched the bridge of her nose and said, "I know."

"You said! Why is your mother always so mean to me? Actually, sometimes, I want to get close to her, but when I see her like that, I will instantly give up that idea. I don't like to use a hot face to stick to others' cold ass! I have my self-esteem and pride! Besides, although I am not as rich as you, I am one of the best women in China now, right? What's wrong with me? Does she see me like she sees enemies?" Qiao Weiwei complained.

She just couldn't hide her words in her heart, and she couldn't hide her grievances even more...

She likes to make things clear, so that she will feel happy.

"I know, my mother is too much to treat you, but what can I do? She is my mother, and I can't do anything to her. I have no other requirements for you. Now, I just hope you don't quarrel with her, um?" Liang Bo said.

Qiao Weiwei's personality is very clear. He understands that if anyone really pushes her into a hurry, she will ignore it.

"For your sake, I won't argue with her!" Qiao Weiwei twisted her sitting position, glanced at Liang Bo, and said.

Liang Bo kissed her forehead lightly and said, "So good..."

"Be good, you sister..."

"I don't have a sister, I only have Qiao Weiwei..." Liang Bo said.

Qiao Weiwei's pink fist fell on him and said, "The feet are a little sore! Ou Xiangbei washed Sister Chu Yu's feet and gave Sister Chu Yu massage..."

"So?" Liang Bo asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Forget it, I'll go take a shower." Qiao Weiwei got up.

Liang Bo pulled her into his arms and said, "I'll accept you, I can wash your feet, but... you have to take a shower in a while."

After saying that, he walked into the bathroom, then walked to Qiao Weiwei with a wooden basin of warm water.

After putting the wooden basin, he rolled up the sleeves of the cashmere sweater and half-kneeled beside her.

Qiao Weiwei put her feet into the basin like a queen and said, "Let's start..."

Liang Bo shook his head helplessly and gently washed her feet.

The smile on the corner of Qiao Weiwei's mouth gradually solidified.

The warm feeling spreads from the soles of her feet to her heart, satisfying her and making her happy.

He is the world's number one young man, and he has many halos.

He is the brightest and dazzling existence in the crowd.

He is a person that countless women flock to.

He was half kneeling at her feet and washed her feet.

"It feels so comfortable..." Qiao Weiwei said with her hands on the sofa.

Liang Bo said while carefully massaged her, "You should feel honored because I have never washed anyone's feet, including my parents."

Qiao Weiwei smiled, her fingers kept turning around his hair, and said, "You should feel honored, and I have never let men wash my feet, including my dad..."

Liang Bo shook his head helplessly, and then stopped talking...

The atmosphere between the two gradually became subtle.

Outside the window, it started to snow again.

The outside world is getting colder, but the bedroom is getting warmer.

Qiao Weiwei took her mobile phone and recorded this scene carefully, and then sent it to Zhou Chuyu with a MMS situation, with a text on it: "Sister Chuyu, I am so happy now..."

Ten minutes later, Liang Bo wiped her feet with a towel, and then said, "It's time for you to serve me..."

After saying that, he hugged her and walked into the bathroom.

*...*

The next day, on Ou Xiangbei's Weibo, a picture of cold-bo washing Qiao Weiwei's feet became popular on the entire Sina Weibo...

#I am not Qiao Weiwei, I don’t have the topic of Liangbo#, and it even ranked first on Sina Weibo topic list.

Under this topic, friends were discussing crazily about catching a cold and washing Qiao Weiwei's feet.

Friend a: Suddenly, I really want to become Qiao Weiwei's two legs!

Friend b: Qiao Weiwei must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life. Liang Bo, do you dare not be so loving...

Friend c: Qiao Weiwei, you have been rich since childhood and are super beautiful. When you grow up, you meet Liang Bo, a rich man who loves you. You drive a sports car, live in a luxury house, sleep the world's number one, you are simply a winner in life!

Friend: Liang Bo, let go of the two white and tender feet and let me do it!

And Ou Xiangbei's Weibo also quietly dominated the headlines of entertainment pages of major websites.

As long as it is about something cold and thin, even if it is just a simple photo, it will attract widespread attention from the public...

A large number of reporters gathered downstairs of Liangshi Group...

In the president's office, Liang Bo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the pile of ants-like reporters under his feet, his eyes tightly resting.
To be continued...