Dear President, take it easy

In the next second, he took off her white pencil pants, and skillfully pulled her underwear down to her ankles.

Then she released her hot Gu Qianwang, and she lifted her legs up and sat up directly.

The empty place is filled, and a different kind of satisfaction spreads in the body.

She sped up the movement of her lower body, looked at his gradually blurred eyes, and said: "Well... Now, I have fully recovered, and I think I can do some things."

A pair of misty black eyes gradually cooled down, he frowned, opened his eyes wide, and looked at her: "Uh... what do you mean?"

"Master Bo, I am a person who must take revenge. You know this very well. I, Qiao Weiwei, am not the Holy Mother. I cannot forgive those who have hurt me." His eyes gradually turned cold because of the word 'Sun Xiaoran'.

Pink fingertips gently circled his hair, one hand was hooked around his neck, and his chin was slightly raised.

"Woman, listen carefully, I don't allow you to touch her." His expression became serious in an instant, and there was a trace of complexity in his icy eyes...

His gaze was like a knife, piercing her body mercilessly.

"She is the one who intends to kill me. She is the one who almost made Qiao Weiwei a useless person. If I just bear it like this, what am I not stupid?"

"Don't act rashly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Slender fingers pinched her chin tightly, commanding in a cold voice.

The original radiant pupils gradually dimmed because of his words, and even the corners of the raised lips began to twitch.

He stretched out his hands, held her waist tightly through the fabric, and thrust deeply, punishing her...

After the warm seeds were buried and sprinkled into her body, she got up with a muffled snort, wiped her body with a tissue, put on her clothes and trousers, and strode out of the office without saying a word.

Seeing her leaving back, he stretched out his hand, picked up the phone on the table, and said, "You guys, keep watch for me. I don't want Qiao Weiwei to step into the dream garden. Also, don't hurt her."

After that, he hung up the phone directly, cleaned himself up with a tissue, and went into the bathroom.

Walking out of the Liang's Building, Qiao Weiwei shivered involuntarily due to the bitter cold wind. She stretched out her hand, closed the clothes that fitted her, and directly drove into the red Maserati, and galloped in the direction of Mengyuan.

In the warm space, Qiao Weiwei held the steering wheel tightly, her long pink nails were deeply embedded in the steering wheel, her eyes were fixed on the front, filled with a strong murderous aura.

Master Bo said, tell her not to act rashly.

Hmph... how is it possible.

She, Qiao Weiwei, would never show mercy to those who hurt her.

During those days, how much suffering and crimes did she suffer because of Sun Xiaoran!

At the gate of Mengyuan, the bodyguards looked at the approaching Maserati, exchanged glances, then nodded to each other, and stood in front of the closed door, forming a human wall.

From a distance, Qiao Weiwei saw such a scene, stretched out her hand, pressed the car glass, kept driving at the original speed, poked her head out of the car, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

A pair of eyes, glowing scarlet, makes people afraid.

The bodyguards remained indifferent, like statues, even their expressions were the same.

"No, right? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Inside the car, Qiao Weiwei slapped the steering wheel hard, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car approached the bodyguards at the speed of the wind.

The bodyguards remained motionless. One of the bodyguards took out his mobile phone, dialed Liang Bo's number, and said, "Master Bo, Miss Qiao is here."

"Take good care of her, if she takes a step into the dream garden, you will all die!"

"Yes, Master Bo" after saying that, the bodyguard bowed his head, hung up the phone, and said to the people around him, "Master Bo said that if Miss Qiao enters the Dream Garden, we will all die."

Accompanied by a long sound of brakes, the car suddenly stopped a step away from the bodyguards.

"Shit! A group of people who are not afraid of death!" Qiao Weiwei cursed in a low voice, reached out to pick up the white Chanel bag on the passenger seat, opened it, took out the exquisite red lady's pistol lying quietly in the bag, and looked at it carefully.

The red lady's pistol reflected a coquettish and cold red light in the car, projecting into her murderous eyes.

The next second, she loaded the gun directly, gritted her teeth, quickly opened the car door, and got out of the car like a leopard just released from its cage...

The red coat was blown out in the wind, very domineering.

Feeling a strong murderous aura rushing towards their faces, the bodyguards all shuddered in their hearts, but they still lowered their heads, their faces remained unchanged, and they remained motionless.

The cold muzzle of the gun flew past the dozen or so bodyguards in front of him, and then aimed directly at the chest of the middle bodyguard.

The light-white finger slowly attached to the trigger, saying: "Get out of the way!"

"Miss Qiao, I'm sorry, Mr. Bo ordered you not to be allowed to enter Dream Garden..." All the bodyguards said in unison.

Qiao Weiwei's heart sank.

Ah……

He moved really fast.

She suddenly felt that she was so stupid in his office just now.

If she hadn't said that, well, it wouldn't be the case now.

"Will you let me go!" Qiao Weiwei growled coldly again.

The biting cold wind made her hair messy and her voice trembled slightly.

"Miss Qiao, even if you die, we can't let you die!" The bodyguards continued to speak in unison!

"Okay, it seems that you really want to die, it doesn't matter, I will fulfill you."

The icy muzzle of the gun swept across the crowd again, and then aimed at the shoulder of the bodyguard in the middle, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Boom..." There was a piercing sound, the cold bullet pierced the opponent's shoulder, and bright liquid gushed out...

The strong smell of blood spread in the wind.

Even so, the person who was beaten still maintained his original posture, motionless, and even his expression did not change at all, as if he was not the one who was beaten at all.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" She raised her foot angrily and kicked the bodyguards in front of her one by one.

At this moment, she was extremely angry.

If she didn't want to implicate the innocent, she really wanted to shoot those who stood in her way.

"Miss Qiao, please go back..." Several bodyguards shouted again in unison.

"Okay, you won't let it go!" Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, the anger in her heart gushing like a fountain.

The right hand holding the pistol began to tremble.

The tender and slender neck has bulging veins.

She pulled the trigger again, and the bullets flew wildly, and a shocking hole appeared in each bodyguard's thigh.

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