Dear President, take it easy

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

Hot tears welled up again, dripping on the back of Zhou Chuyu's smooth and sallow hands.

"Great, Weiwei, it seems that you will be able to stand up again soon." Zhou Chuyu was overjoyed when he heard this, and his eyes were slightly red because he was too excited.

The next second, the two hugged each other tightly, weeping together excitedly.

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

Qiao Weiwei slowly let go of Zhou Chuyu, wiped away her tears, looked at Ou Xiangbei, then fixed her eyes on the cool face, and said with a smile: "Master Bo...I...I can feel the pain now, I I can really feel the pain, I can leave the hospital, and it seems that after the surgical incision on my leg heals, I will be able to walk."

Hearing this, Liang Bo and Ou Xiangbei's eyes were filled with joy.

Seeing her excited look, he took a big step forward, holding her face in his hands, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumbs...

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately got up, walked to Ou Xiangbei's side, held Ou Xiangbei's hand, and wiped away tears.

After Zhou Chuyu walked away, he sat directly in Zhou Chuyu's seat, the corners of his delicate lips curled into a perfect arc, stretched out his long arms, and directly embraced her into his arms, saying: "Um... yes, yes.... "

She let him hold her, her chin resting on his shoulder, and kept nodding.

In his nostrils, there was a faint smell of peppermint perfume on his body, which made people feel refreshed.

Once, she really thought that she had become a complete waste, that she would never be able to stand up again...

It's okay, it's really okay, God is kind to her.

On the side, Ou Xiangbei was also very excited, he turned sideways, pulled Zhou Chuyu into his arms, rubbed his chin against her hair back and forth, and said, "Honey, I won't tell you that I am very excited now... ..."

"I want to fly higher~ fly higher~" Wang Feng's high-pitched voice seemed a bit abrupt at this moment.

Ou Xiangbei slowly pushed Zhou Chuyu away, took out his phone, glanced at Liang Yi's name, and picked it up with confidence.

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

The cold wind blowing on their faces made their hair messy.

"Ah! That's right! Nima, today is the number (! I thought it was the number '! I was wrong, you wait for me there, and I will pick you up right away." After saying that, Ou Xiangbei hung up directly. Dropped the phone.

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In order to thank the medical staff of the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital, Liang Bo spent $50 to buy the most exclusive private club in New York

In the beautiful European-style palace-style space, hundreds of medical staff from the hospital gathered around the candlelit stage in the middle of the hall, took off their usual serious masks, and danced emotionally.

On the stage, a cool man dressed in white sat in front of a white piano and played beautiful music emotionally.

The slender and white fingers danced quickly on the keys like elves...

At this moment, he is like an independent alpine snow lotus, spotless.

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

"Qingcheng, I think you and Liangyi have a good idea. The two of you will start a classical music company together, and then first package Liangyi to make it famous, and then go to find more young pianists and people with musical dreams... ..." Zhou Chuyu said while shaking the red wine in the glass gracefully, while looking at Su Qingcheng.

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

Liang Bo smoked quietly, without interjecting.

Ou Xiangbei, who hadn't eaten much all day, ate his steak and foie gras, and devoured it.

Ning Meng, on the other hand, was happily eating the chocolate cream cake in front of her.

"Then you think it's good, then the two of us will do this. Don't you like this very much..." As he spoke, Su Qingcheng pushed a plate of pork chops with sauce in front of him to Zhou Chuyu, with the corners of his mouth twitching. A smile of incomparable elegance.

"Thank you... I like this too." Ou Xiangbei's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and then he resumed his smirk. Before Zhou Chuyu could speak, he took the pork chop in front of her to himself In front of him, he ate big mouthfuls.

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

Seeing Ou Xiangbei's appearance, Su Qingcheng raised his lips in displeasure, smiled dryly, cut another pork chop with sauce, and pushed it in front of Zhou Chuyu.

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

"You're welcome." Su Qingcheng said with a faint smile.

Aside, taking advantage of Su Qingcheng's inattention, Ou Xiangbei gave him a hard look, and then continued to eat the delicious food in front of him.

"Hello~" The standard sissy sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone turned their attention to Jeremy who was standing in Ou Xiangbei and stretched out his hands, his hands just resting on the back of the chair...

Jeremy tonight is wearing a light red suit of the same color as Ou Xiangbei, with light makeup on, and his blonde curly hair is tied back with jelly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then gave Jeremy a polite smile.

Jeremy also smiled back, sat directly on the arm 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 give me a ride?" Procedure?"

Ou Xiangbei's face was full of black lines, thinking to himself, Nima, don't you like Liangbo, how can this divert the target!Nima won't take a taxi if the car breaks down!Fuck him!

"Ou Xiangbei, why don't you hurry up and send him back?" Qiao Weiwei raised her chin towards Jeremy and said in Chinese, with a smile in her eyes.

Liang Bo looked at everything in front of him with great interest, the corners of his mouth slightly curled into a perfect arc, and he gently fiddled with the exquisite crystal goblet at hand.

Zhou Chuyu, Su Qingcheng, and Ning Meng were eating delicious food calmly, with unconcealable smiles in their eyes.