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Do you think I'm scared?

"We haven't seen each other for more than half a month. Did you miss me? Parrot?" Liangyi held her hand on the wall and held her in his arms. He changed his gentleness in front of Liangbo and regained his dangerous aura. There was a strong feeling in his mouth.

The strong smell of red wine spread on her cheeks.

The postures of the two people at this moment are so ambiguous and ambiguous.

Qiao Weiwei leaned against the wall, raising the corners of her mouth coldly, looking at his angular and cold face, and said: "Sometimes you are as gentle as jade, and the next time you are dangerous and cold. You are really good at acting. You are like a two-faced person. Which one is better?"

Is it really you? You must not be as simple as Liangbo thinks, right? What do you do?"

His eyes suddenly tightened, and he gently lifted her chin with his long fingers. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Woman, knowing too much may not be a good thing for you."

"Oh?" A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, but she still maintained a cold smile, not intimidated by his aura at all.

"A smart parrot should know what to inquire about, what not to inquire about, what to say and what not to say... Do you understand what I said? You'd better clear my mind about what happened that night.

Delete it, otherwise...there are many ways to deal with you..."

His tone was obviously calm, with almost no emotion, but it made Qiao Weiwei's heart suddenly shake!

"Hmph... Do you think I, Qiao Weiwei, am scared? Listen, I don't care where you are or what you are doing, or what your true identity is. As long as you don't do anything to hurt Mr. Bo, I won't talk too much, but if

Let me know what you have done that is not good for him. My mouth is not closed." Qiao Weiwei, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, could not be intimidated by his few words. She is a proud peacock, how can she

Will you feel timid because of his few words?!

"Parrot, have you watched too many movies or too many novels? That's my brother by blood, how could I do something to hurt him?" His other hand also fell on the wall on the side of her arm.

On top of her body, her whole body arched up, trapping her, and her dangerous eyes looked up and down at her face.

"That's best!" Qiao Weiwei patted him on the shoulder, pushed him away, turned and left with graceful steps. In the end, she didn't forget to look back at him and said, "Also, don't call me a parrot!"

Qiao Weiwei just turned around and left, leaving him with only a faint scent of Chanel No. 5 perfume.

He leaned on the wall with one elbow, and traced the delicate chin with his fingers. His eyes tightened again, and he raised the corner of his lips and said: "Parrot, is he so important to you?"

Qiao Weiwei and Liang Yi entered the room almost one after the other, and sat down with different expressions on their faces.

Liangbo turned his head, looked at Qiao Weiwei's pale face, held her cold hand with his warm hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you want to go back first?"

Qiao Weiwei shook her head and said: "It's okay, I just feel a little upset in my stomach. I'm feeling much better now." Her eyes fell on Liangyi's face inadvertently. At this moment, Liangyi was also looking at her with a smile, and she quickly looked away.

, no longer go to see him...

"Yes, Weiwei, if you feel uncomfortable, let Liangbo take you back!" Zhou Chuyu cast a concerned look at Qiao Weiwei and said.

"Weiwei, how long have you been like this?" Ou Xiangbei put down his wine glass as if he had discovered a new world, and looked at Qiao Weiwei with surprise on his face, and asked.

"Never before, only tonight..." Ou Xiangbei's reaction made Qiao Weiwei a little confused.

Ou Xiangbei raised his lips, stood up, gave Liang Bo a meaningful look, walked to Qiao Weiwei, stretched out his hand to Qiao Weiwei, and said: "Give me your hand, and I will feel your pulse..."

Although she was confused, Qiao Weiwei obediently put her wrist in Ou Xiangbei's hand...

Ou Xiangbei closed his eyes, placed a hand on Qiao Weiwei's pulse point, and diagnosed it carefully.

"How is it?" Liang Bo and Zhou Chuyu said in unison. Beside them, Liang Yi lazily leaned on the chair with a curious look on his face.
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