Liang Bo stood aside, looking at the expressions of several people coldly.

At this moment, he was like a bystander, independent of the world, with a cold feeling that no one can approach.

Even though it was not the first time I saw him, his aura and appearance still made Chen Yi's heart tremble.

The blonde next to Chen Yi was even more fascinated by the cold and poop, standing there in a daze, swallowing his saliva.

Qiao Weiwei folded her hands on her chest, leaned against the soft backrest of the wheelchair, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Chen Yi coldly without saying anything, but her eyes were filled with unconcealed disgust.

"Master Bo, Mr. Ou, it's such a coincidence that you can meet here." Chen Yi's eyes were cold and cold. Qiao Weiwei and Zhou Chuyu's faces swept across, and then looked at Ou Xiangbeidao ambiguously.

Zhou Chuyu felt mixed feelings when he met her husband's lover face to face.

In the wheelchair, Qiao Weiwei clenched her hands tightly, and her cold eyes were locked on Chen Yi.

Ou Xiangbei was shocked and looked carefully at Zhou Chuyu who was calm beside him. Then, he looked at Chen Yi's face with an ambiguous smile and said, "Yes, it's such a coincidence. What, we're in a hurry, go in first.

As he said that, Ou Xiangbei pushed Qiao Weiwei directly into it...

Qiao Weiwei let Ou Xiangbei push herself in, and a cold curve curled up the corner of her lips. She turned her head, looked at Chen Yi again, then turned around and looked ahead.

After Ou Xiangbei and Qiao Weiwei left, Liang Bo raised his eyebrows directly and followed directly, without even looking at Chen Yi.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhou Chuyu glanced at Chen Yi coldly and accelerated his pace.

Chen Yi stood there, looking at the departure of everyone's backs, her charming eyes squinted slightly, and a charming smile rose on her lips...

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Hilton Hotel.2 Suite 8.

In the brilliant and gorgeous space, there is a strong ambiguous atmosphere.

The record machine with gold-clad diamonds is rotated quietly, playing beautiful and moving music.

Under the dazzling colorful crystal lamp, Ou Xiangbei, with a bath towel around his waist, pressed tightly with Chen Yi, wearing a light pink translucent nightgown, following the music and dancing.

Chen Yi pointed, her chin hooked her hands against his neck, looked at him ambiguously, and said, "I really didn't expect to meet your wife today. She looks very gentle in private, not like a female president at all. She is completely different from her on TV and magazines."

"Hmm..." Ou Xiangbei shrugged, staring at her with Gu Daiwang's eyes, and a slight intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth...

On the left ear, a lilac gem stud earring, shining brightly under the light.

"How is her kung fu on the bed?" A hand that hooked his neck slowly slid to the private part of his lower body, gently circled it.

"Of course it's not as good as you, the fairy..." He stretched out his hand and gently touched her high nose bridge. His breathing quietly aggravated.

"I love to hear these words..." As she said that, she smiled charmingly, pulled her hand attached to his private parts gently, and the snow-white bath towel around his waist slid directly to the ground...

The whole person was half kneeling at his feet, and his mouth was directly holding his sleeping Gu Daiwang, licking it gently as if he was eating delicious ice cream...

Somewhere in her sleep, she was looking up little by little with her teasing.

"Well..." He groaned, looked down at her with a look of enjoyment, and said, "Comfortable..." His big hand directly grabbed her head with force, and the firm Gu Daiwang directly pierced into the warm throat and kept thrusting.

The tightness and lubrication of his throat made him groan continuously.

She wrapped her arms tightly around his strong waist and whimpered with his sprint.

After enjoying his life, he slowly pulled out his own valley, and the turbid white liquid sprayed all over the floor.

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It was already 2 a.m. when Ou Xiangbei returned to the villa.

At the door of the room, he tiptoed to open the door, and went straight into the bathroom without turning on the light.

In the darkness, Zhou Chuyu slowly opened her eyes.

My heart is still sore.

How could she not know where he went?

But he just closed his eyes again calmly, moved his body irritably, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Ou Xiangbei was washed with a refreshing body, without wearing shoes, and directly climbed onto the bed barefoot like a thief, for fear that it would disturb Zhou Chuyu beside him.

After covering the quilt, Zhou Chuyu, who was sleeping with his back to him, did not react at all, so he closed his eyes with peace of mind and slept with her back to back.

That night, Ou Xiangbei slept very well, but Zhou Chuyu remained in a shallow state of sleep.

She has been dreaming over and over again, and her dreams are all about the little things that she and Ou Xiangbei have walked along the way...

In the dream, she is in her youthful years, and her skin is so tender that it seems that it can get out of water with just a pinch.

In the dream, he was young and frivolous, with yellow hair, like a rebellious and beautiful boy walking out of a comic.

At the familiar staircase, the clean yellow-haired boy looked at the innocent girl with long hair and draped shoulders in front of him with a slutty smile: "Your name is Zhou Chuyu? How about dating me?"

On the familiar playground, the innocent and quiet girl looked at the boy holding the warm and soft jade in front of her with tears in her eyes, and cried: "Yangbei, don't leave me, okay?"

I suddenly opened my eyes and it was already dawn outside the window.

Hot tears involuntarily slid from the corners of their eyes.

Somewhere in my heart, it seemed like I was stabbed hard by something, causing pain, causing pain.

Get up, turn on the bedside lamp, put on slippers, and walk quickly to the bed.

The snowflakes with silver-cut jade rose from the light gray sky, and the morning light of the city became its background.

The green onion fingertips gently brushed the snow-white curtains that were pouring down like a waterfall by the window.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Ou Xiangbei who was still sleeping on the bed, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In their love, it seems that she has always been humble, from the beginning to the present.

She has been waiting, waiting, waiting...

She thought, since she had been waiting for him for ten years, then it would be better if she could wait for him for a while.

She thought that as long as she was pregnant and became a father, he would naturally return to the family.

She thought that as long as she kept waiting, he would always grow up.

"Euro towards the north, you can never imagine how much I love you." My eyes were sore and warm liquid flowed out.

She turned her head, opened the window, stretched her hand out, and let the cold snowflakes fall on her delicate palm.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew into the house, and Ou Xiangbei shivered unwell and slowly opened his eyes.

When his eyes touched the snow-white and slender figure in the window, he smiled awkwardly, stretched his waist hard, and said, "Wife, it's not dawn yet, why are you standing there blowing the cold wind..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately closed the window, turned around, looked at his sleepy look, walked to him quickly, sat down, and said, "I just had a dream, and then I woke up automatically..."

"What dream? Spring dream..." Ou Xiangbei slowly stood up, took a pillow, leaned against the head of the bed, and joked.

"No, I just dreamed of what happened before. Do you still remember what happened before?" Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, and his slightly cool fingers gently played with his messy hair.

He stretched out his hand and brought her hand to his mouth. He smiled and said, "That's necessary, everything exists here..."
Chapter completed!