After Qiao Weiwei's figure disappeared from sight, the coolness faded away all the smiles on her face, and she touched the injured place, with a strong murderous aura flowing in her narrow eyes.

"Beep beep..." In his pocket, the phone kept vibrating. Liang Yi answered the call with a cold face and a frown on his face.

"Master Yi, everything is ready. Third Master has entered the villa. Do you want to set off the bomb in the underground passage now..."

"Let's do it..." His narrow eyes tightened, as cold as the messenger from hell.

He gave the order, and with a loud "bang...", the world was in chaos for an instant. The aqua blue villa was reduced to ruins in an instant. The splashing soil and stones blocked the sun. The whole world seemed like the end of the world. A gorgeous building

The villa was instantly razed to the ground...

Listening to the loud noise on the other end of the phone, Liangyi raised the corner of his lips again, hung up the phone, and coldly snorted: "Third Master... I originally wanted to let you live longer..." Who would have thought that you would be seeking death yourself...

Since he can't hold himself back, Liang Yi has no choice but to strike first...

Then, he started the car, turned it around, and blended into the night...

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When Qiao Weiwei opened the bedroom door, Liang Bo was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night scene below, with the cigarette at her fingertips, filled with smoke, and she looked like a king.

The reflective glass reflected his flawless figure and face.

The cold autumn wind squeezed into the house through the half-opened window, and the snow-white curtains pulled on both sides undulated with the wind, making them beautiful and graceful.

"Why are you standing here?" Qiao Weiwei walked to him, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at the neon lights outside the window, the bright lights and the feasting, and said.

He was silent and threw the cigarette in his hand downstairs...

The swirling cigarettes fell to the ground in a gorgeous arc, like shooting stars across the sky.

Her sulky face changed slightly when she saw her forehead covered with gauze. He gently stroked her wound with his warm and slender fingers through the gauze and said, "Do you know how many calls I made to you in one afternoon?"

?”

On the phone, hearing the crash and her scream, he drove nervously and ran all the roads leading to Qiao's from the apartment.

He even went to the police station in person and asked people to provide him with all the car accident information for the afternoon.

He also asked the police to accompany him to watch the surveillance video of all the roads leading from the apartment to Qiao's. He saw in the video that he was being taken away by Liang Yi, so he stopped going crazy.

He has been here, waiting for her until now...

"I was rear-ended in the afternoon, and then Liangyi took me to the hospital, and my phone was left in the car," she explained.

"He is really good at saving beauties." He let go of her, walked to the white bed, turned on the TV, and said calmly.

"What kind of attitude?" Qiao Weiwei rolled her eyes at him and walked directly into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Qiao Weiwei dried her hair, put on a hip-length silk nightgown, and returned to the room.

At this moment, there was only one bedside lamp turned on in the room, which was not bright, and the whole world was dim and dark.

Liang Bo was sitting on the bed leaning against the pillow, looking at stocks on his Bentley limited edition laptop, and the blue light cast on his angular face.

Qiao Weiwei got on the bed, squeezed into the quilt, turned to look at him who was attentive, and said: "Master Bo, your mother is here today."

"Then what?" He turned to look at her, and then continued to focus on his stocks.

"Then, she told me to leave you... and told me to stop pestering you."

He raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her with a solemn expression. His thin lips moved and he said, "What did you say?"

There was a bit of searching in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Then I said she should have a pile of banknotes before she said that to me, otherwise it wouldn't fit the routine of a bloody romance drama." She took the computer from his lap and closed the page he was reading.

I was talking while browsing entertainment news.

His expression changed, and the smile in his eyes lingered. He played with her hair and said, "This answer is a bit interesting."

Only his Weiwei would think of such an answer...

"..."

Qiao Weiwei was silent, looking at the headline news - Sun Xiaoran said frankly that the ideal type is the most "cool" person in the world.

Her face suddenly turned cold, and the word "Chuan" appeared clearly in her eyebrows. However, she passed the news at a glance and continued to browse the next one.

Liangbo moved closer to her, stretched out his long arms to hug her domineeringly, and pressed his face against her shiny black hair. He kept moving it from side to side, smelling the fresh scent of shampoo in her hair.

Qiao Weiwei was unmoved, looking at the photo on the computer screen of the "King of the Supremes" contestants in this year's large-scale talent show, and said: "This man is quite handsome."

Hearing this, Liang Bo glanced at the feminine man Qiao Weiwei mentioned, then took the mobile phone on the bedside table unhurriedly, dialed Mandy's number, and said: "Mandy, there is a contestant named Gu Mo in The Supreme King.

…”

Before the cool words were finished, Qiao Weiwei snatched the phone away, hung up the phone and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to be so domineering?"

Qiao Weiwei was a little unhappy, she just complimented him casually...

"Didn't you say he was handsome? If you ban him, you won't be able to see him." Liang Bo gently stroked her rose-pink lips and said softly.

"Has your handsomeness offended you?"

"Being handsome doesn't offend me, but you complimenting him on his handsomeness offends me. What are you doing with such a handsome guy in front of you? Is he as handsome as me?" He said narcissistically and domineeringly.

Although, what he told was the truth.

"Are you sick……"

"Woman, your eyes can only stay for me, do you understand?" He put the computer on the bedside table with his backhand and pressed her lips against hers.

He pried open her teeth and drove straight in, blocking all her words in this lingering kiss.

She was breathless from his kiss and wanted to push him away, but his hand was held tightly by him.

His body pressed down smoothly, her softness pressed against his strong chest muscles.

In his ears, there was the sound of his heartbeat, beat by beat, so fast.

The hand that was constantly struggling also calmed down.

His big hot palms penetrated under her nightgown, clasping her plump breasts, gently teasing and stroking...

"Uh..." She hummed, her whole body like a cooked shrimp, trying hard to respond to his kiss.

The other hand was attached to the inside of her thigh, kneading and squeezing...

His hands seemed to be carrying blazing fire, and everywhere they touched was hot.

Feeling her wetness, he lifted one of her legs and squeezed in...

"Ah~~~~"

"Hmm~~~~" Her moans intensified as his movements accelerated...
Chapter completed!