Dear President, take it easy

"..." Her words left him speechless.

The hands holding her cheeks became a little more intense quietly.

The aura around him became cold again.

The sense of oppression in the eyes became more and more intense.

"Actually, I've been thinking recently, maybe you don't love me that much, maybe I'm not important to you at all. At least not as important as the one in your family." She coldly pushed his hands away.

When I said these few words, my heart seemed to be pulled hard by something.

His hands were empty, and his heart was also empty. He shook his drowsy head again, and pursed his thin lips: "Woman, there is a limit to hurting other people's hearts."

After that, he turned around and staggered into the bathroom.

"Boom..." The piercing knock on the door only added to the coldness of the winter night.

The sound of rushing water filled her ears, she forcefully opened her sore eye sockets, she slid down weakly little by little, and lay down on her back.

Close your eyes and pull the comforter directly over your head.

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<Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital>

At the gate of the hospital, the blond dean led many medical staff to stand on both sides, waiting respectfully for the coming distinguished guests.

Almost everyone was there except jeremy.

Such a big battle attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The luxurious Maybach, with a steady brake, stopped in front of everyone in a low-key way.

The brothers and sisters of the Ning family got out of the car first, one left and one right, and nodded slightly to the medical staff waiting on both sides.

Then, Ning Motong reached out to close the black suit he was wearing, walked quickly to the back door of the car, lowered his head, and gracefully opened the door.

As soon as the car door was opened, the headmaster and everyone were shocked by the cold breath, and they naturally nodded respectfully to Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei in the car.

He turned his face sideways, glanced at Qiao Weiwei who was beside him with an indifferent face, and got out of the car gracefully.

The cold and stern temperament, elegant figure, and beautiful face made the female medical staff present elated.

"Master Bo!" The crowd shouted in unison in English.

The cold eyes swept past everyone, and then fell on Qiao Weiwei in the car again.

He bent down and carried her out of the car.

Ning Meng stepped forward quickly, stood on tiptoe, and closed Qiao Weiwei's white mink coat...

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei undoubtedly became the object of envy and hatred of all the women present.

The women looked at each other in blank dismay, they were all thinking, if they could be hugged by such a man, even if they were to die immediately, they wouldn't mind, this man who is both cold and glamorous is really too perfect.

The dean supported the mirror frame, pushed the gold-plated wheelchair forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Miss Qiao, please sit down."

The exquisite gold-plated wheelchair shone dazzlingly in the winter sun.

Qiao Weiwei stared at it coldly, moved her lips, raised her chin, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I don't know, am I a useless person? Prepare a wheelchair for me!"

"This, throw it away!" Liang Bo raised his foot gracefully, and his shiny black leather shoes mercilessly kicked the wheelchair under his feet, commanding.

"Yes yes yes!" Seeing this, the dean immediately bent down, pushed the wheelchair to the big trash can not far away, looked at the wheelchair with distress and sighed, and then threw it directly into the trash can.

Seeing the wheelchair being thrown into the trash can, he turned his head coldly, and said to Ning Motong beside him, "Motong, you can go back to the company, Ning Meng can just stay here."

"Yes, Master Bo!" Ning Motong bent down respectfully, bowed to Liang Bo, then turned around and quickly got into the car...

The dean stepped forward again, nodded and bowed: "Master Bo, Miss Qiao... let's go in..."

He nodded indifferently, and strode towards the hospital with Qiao Weiwei in his arms.

Ning Meng and a large group of medical staff followed closely behind, making a big noise.

Under the guidance of the dean, Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Ning Meng came to the 5th floor, Jeremy's exclusive consultation room...

On the soft white sofa, Jeremy scrutinized Liang Bo, who had an alluring face and a cold and evil aura opposite him, his eyes were full of ambiguity.

An Lanhua finger threw the paper plane in his hand directly into Liang Bo's arms, and said in that standard sissy English: "Take this lady down to do these checks."

After finishing speaking, Jeremy gave Qiao Weiwei a hard look in Liangbo's arms again, and then stroked her golden mid-length curly hair with her orchid fingers again.

Such eyes, as well as those dazzling orchid fingers, easily exposed his homosexuality.

Looking at him like this, Qiao Weiwei can basically conclude that this guy is gay, and he's also a minor.

She moved her body in displeasure, clasped her cold neck tightly with her hands, raised her chin slightly, looked at Jeremy provocatively, and swore her sovereignty.

Liang Bo lowered his head, and when he caught a glimpse of Qiao Weiwei's appearance from the corner of his eye, his thin lips couldn't help but curved into a perfect arc.

Then, he raised his eyebrows, didn't look at Jeremy, got up with Qiao Weiwei in his arms, and left the consultation room.

The dean and Ning Meng followed closely behind.

As soon as she went out, Ning Meng leaned forward, looked at Liang Bo, and said in Chinese, "Master Bo, that doctor seems to like you."

"..." Liang Bo remained silent.

On the side, the dean, who couldn't understand Chinese at all, kept a gentle smile.

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"Although this lady's nerve damage is quite serious, she can recover through my original nerve repair surgery..." On the sofa, Jeremy threw a large pile of inspection reports on the coffee table, and glanced coldly at Qiao Weiwei, Then, he fixed his gaze on the cold face.

Jeremy's words made Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, and Ning Meng happy at the same time.

His words instantly drove away the dark clouds in the hearts of the three of them.

"When can the surgery be arranged..."

"If it was someone else, it would have to wait at least a year before they could be ranked, but because it is you, so tomorrow can be..." Jeremry got up straight away, walked to Liang Bo and sat down, holding his hands Bo rubbed his hand, and said sissy.

Liang Bo withdrew his hand in disgust, squinted his icy eyes, turned to look at Jeremy, and said in proficient English: "I'm not interested in being gay!"

"Stupid!" Qiao Weiwei gave Jeremy a hard look and cursed in Chinese.

Jeremy naturally didn't understand what Qiao Weiwei said, so he didn't react at all.

On the side, Ning Meng really couldn't bear to see Jeremy's perverted appearance, and yelled directly in English: "Doctor Jeremy, you just seemed to be sitting on a cockroach..."

"Ah... cockroach... where...!!!" Jeremy immediately jumped up like a spring, waving his orchid finger, and shouted pussy.

Seeing his funny look, the three snickered.

A second later, Liang Bo closed the smile on his lips, stood up, hugged Qiao Weiwei and walked out the door...

Ning Meng followed closely behind. When closing the door, she didn't forget to look back at Jeremy who was still standing there screaming like a girl...

After everyone left, Jeremy finally came to his senses, damn, it's winter, how can there be cockroaches...

"Shit!" He waved his orchid finger again pussy, stomped his feet, and cursed at the closed door.

Ning Meng and Qiao Weiwei laughed all the way to the entrance of the hospital. It was the first time in many days that she saw such a happy smile, and Liang Bo was overjoyed.

In the black Rolls-Royce extended car, the driver saw Liang Bo and immediately got out of the car, opened the door directly, and bowed his head.

As soon as the three got into the car, the phone in Liangbo's pocket began to vibrate restlessly...

After closing the car door, Liang Bo quickly took out the phone from his pocket...

The word "Sun Xiaoran" displayed on the screen made Qiao Weiwei's eyes gradually turn cold...