After many days of close contact and close contact, he had already become very familiar with her sensitive areas.

Just flicking her fingers through her underwear made her tremble slightly.

She took a deep breath, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and even her breathing on his neck became rapid.

She thought he would continue, but unexpectedly, he just curled his lips, let go of her, and then started the car...

"Disappointed?" He held the steering wheel with one hand, glanced at her with a rosy face through the car interior mirror with his deep eyes, and kept rubbing her earlobe with his fingers on the other hand.

"No!" She turned her face to the side, not looking at him.

"..." He didn't say anything else, he just quietly retracted his hand.

When the car drove to Mengyuan, Qiao Weiwei had already fallen asleep. At this moment, she was leaning on the pillow and breathing lightly, sleeping unprepared.

Liangbo parked the car, hugged her sideways, and entered the door.

The servants had already gone to bed, and the gorgeous and dazzling space was so quiet that the only sounds were his footsteps and her breathing.

He quickly put on his slippers and walked into the elevator with Qiao Weiwei in his arms.

When he returned to the room, he gently put her down and entered the bathroom. He moved very gently, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

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The dark sky is like thick ink that cannot be melted.

There is not a single star in the sky over New York tonight.

The whole world is so boring that it makes people panic.

On the rooftop of Liang's headquarters, Liang Bo, dressed in black, was lazily leaning on a white European-style sofa, crossing his legs and taking out a cigarette from his pocket with a natural expression, putting it to his lips with a slight smile on his face.

As soon as he turned away, Ning Motong beside him immediately bent down respectfully to light a cigarette for him.

Beside them, dozens of bodyguards stood neatly on both sides, each with a serious expression, not even daring to show off.

Soon, two bodyguards came forward with a middle-aged man holding a black handbag in each hand. The bodyguard kicked the man in the crook of his leg, causing the man to kneel on the ground. The cash in the bag was scattered on the floor.

Liangbo looked at the man condescendingly, moved his lips and said, "Uncle Chen, what are you dissatisfied with me about?"

"No... no... how dare I?" The cold gaze was like a sharp knife cutting iron as hard as clay, making the man's legs tremble with fear.

"Oh? Don't dare? Really? Then how come I heard that you tried to sell the company's confidential documents? If you are a smart person, then tell me who your buyer is. Otherwise, I don't mind getting my hands on you any more.

Some blood." His body leaned forward slightly, and the burning cigarette butt in his hand slowly pressed the man's neck. The man roared in pain, but did not dare to resist.

He hates people who betray him the most in his life. This time, if Ning Motong hadn't found out about it in time, I'm afraid that his Liang family's confidential documents would have fallen into the hands of his opponent hiding in the dark...

The next second, Liang Bo slowly took out a bloody photo from his pocket and waved it in front of the man's eyes...

In the photo, a pale man was lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood.

"If you don't want to be like your son, just tell me who is trying to buy my Liang family's confidential documents!" He spoke loudly, looking at the man with his scarlet eyes, like Satan.

"You...you really killed him...Liang Bo, you are so cruel!" The man held the photo of his son in his hand, and his whole body was trembling. At this moment, he only felt a strong murderous aura enveloped him. Tonight

, he seems to be doomed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My son is covered in blood.

He kept beating his chest.
Chapter completed!