Looking at Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei sniffed hard, held Zhou Chuyu's slightly cool hand tightly with both hands, and said excitedly: "Sister Chuyu, I can feel the pain, do you know... I can feel the pain now..."

The hot tears burst out again and dripped on Zhou Chuyu's smooth and white hands.

"That's great, Vivi, it seems that you will be able to stand up again soon." Zhou Chuyu was delighted when he heard this, and his eyes were slightly red because he was too excited.

The next second, the two of them hugged each other tightly and cried in excitement.

When Ou Xiangbei and Liang Bo entered the door, they saw the two women crying with their heads in their arms. They felt nervous. After looking at each other, they quickly stepped forward, and each looked at their respective women and said in unison, "What's wrong?!"

Qiao Weiwei slowly let go of Zhou Chuyu, wiped her tears, looked at Ou Xiangbei, then fixed her eyes on her cold face, and smiled: "Master Bo...I...I can feel the pain now, I can really feel the pain, I can be discharged from the hospital. It seems that after the scalpel on my leg heals, I can walk."

Hearing this, a layer of joy appeared in Liang Bo and Ou Xiangbei's eyes.

Looking at her excited look, he took a big step forward, holding her face with both hands, and gently wiped away the tears from her face with his thumb...

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately stood up, walked to Ou Xiangbei, held Ou Xiangbei's hand, and wiped his tears.

After Zhou Chuyu walked away, he sat directly in Zhou Chuyu's position, with a perfect curve on his delicate lips. He stretched out his long arms and directly hugged her in his arms, saying, "Well...yes, yes..."

She let him hold her, her chin against his shoulder, and she kept nodding.

In his breath, there was a faint scent of mint perfume on his body, which made people feel refreshed.

Once upon a time, she really thought she had become a complete waste, and she really thought she would never stand up again...

Fortunately, it's really good that God is quite favoring to her.

On the side, Ou Xiangbei was also very excited. He turned around and hugged Zhou Chuyu into his arms, rubbing his chin against her hair, and said, "Wife, I won't tell you that I'm very excited now..."

"I want to fly higher~ fly higher~" Wang Feng's loud voice seemed a little abrupt at this moment.

Ou Xiangbei slowly pushed Zhou Chuyu away, took out his cell phone, took a look at the name that was cold, and then he answered it with confidence.

"Brother Xiangbei, didn't you say that you would arrange a driver for us? Brother Qingcheng and I got off the plane, why didn't you even see the shadow of the car?" On the other side of the phone, Liang Yi and Su Qingcheng got off the private plane gracefully one after another.

The cold wind blowing on his face made the two of them messy hair.

"Ah! Right! Damn it, today is (number! I thought it was 'number! I was wrong, you are waiting for me there, I will pick you up immediately." As he said that, Ou Xiangbei hung up the phone directly.

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To thank the medical staff of the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital, Liang Bo spent $500,000 to book Sky, the highest-end private club in New York.

In the beautiful European-style palace-style space, hundreds of medical staff from the hospital surrounded the stage where candles were shining brightly in the middle of the hall, took off their usual serious masks and danced emotionally.

On the stage, the coolness of a white dress sat in front of the white piano and played beautiful music emotionally.

The slender and white fingers were pounding rapidly on the keys like an elf...

At this moment, he was like a snow lotus in the mountains that were independent of the world, spotless.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Su Qingcheng, and Ning Meng sat around the exquisite diamond-clad round table, listening to the beautiful music played by the cold, drinking wine and chatting.

"Qingcheng, I think you and Liangyi have a good idea. You two jointly opened a classical music company, and then packaged Liangyi to gain popularity, and then explore more young pianists and people with music dreams..." Zhou Chuyu looked at Su Qingcheng while shaking the red wine in the glass gracefully.

"It's pretty good." On the side, Qiao Weiwei leaned lazily on Liang Bo's shoulder, looked at Su Qingcheng and said.

Liang Bo was smoking quietly without interrupting.

Ou Xiangbei, who hadn't eaten much for a day, was eating steak foie gras on his own, and was a little voracious.

Ning Meng was happily eating the chocolate cream cake in front of her.

"Then you think it's good, then we two did it. Don't you like it very much..." As he said that, Su Qingcheng pushed a plate of chopped pork chops in front of him to Zhou Chuyu, with an extremely elegant smile on his lips.

"Thank you... I like this very much, too." Ou Xiangbei's eyes darkened when he heard this, and then he returned to his slutty smile. Without waiting for Zhou Chuyu to speak, he directly took the pork chop in front of her to him and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Zhou Chuyu smiled awkwardly at Su Qingcheng, and his thighs under the table touched Ou Xiangbei.

Su Qingcheng looked at Ou Xiangbei's appearance, curled his lips unhappily, smiled dryly, cut another portion of pork chops and pushed them in front of Zhou Chuyu.

"Thank you Qingcheng." Zhou Chuyu pulled the pork chop in front of him, then picked up the fork and ate it gracefully.

"You're welcome." Su Qingcheng smiled faintly and said.

On the side, Ou Xiangbei took advantage of Su Qingcheng's inattention and gave him a fierce look, and then continued to eat the food in front of him.

"hello~" The standard sissy sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone all looked at Jeremy, who was standing on Ou Xiangbei, stretching out his hands, and his hands were just on the backrest of the chair...

Tonight, Jeremy wore a light red suit in the same color as Ou Xiangbei, and wore a light makeup. Her golden curly hair was wrapped in gel water behind her head, and the sissy was at its limit.

Everyone looked at each other and then gave Jeremy a polite smile.

Jeremy smiled back and sat directly on the armrest of Ou Xiangbei's chair, put his hand on Ou Xiangbei's shoulder, and said in English: "Mr. Ou, I want to go home, but the car broke down. Do you want to take me a ride?"

Ou Xiangbei looked dark and thought to himself, Damn, don’t you like Liang Bo? How can you change your target? If the car breaks, Damn, I won’t take a taxi! I’m looking for him to fuck him!

"Ou Xiangbei, why don't you send someone back quickly?" Qiao Weiwei from the opposite side raised her chin to Jeremy, and said in Chinese, with a smile flowing in her eyes.

Liang Bo looked at everything in front of him with interest, gently curled up a perfect curve, and gently fiddled with the exquisite crystal goblet at hand.
Chapter completed!