Chapter 110 Qiao Chuchu gave me a sexual love letter for adults.

The man in the distance saw Wei Sheng Bie He's actions and screamed in a low voice: "Ah! He is opening the note of my love!"

Best friend: "... I hope he won't be sick and vomited."

Wei Sheng Bie He looked at no one around and gently unfolded the note, and a colorful text came into view -

"Brother Bie He, I love you, your cold eyes, your fingertips twisting the beads, your strong body under the suit, and your hips and long legs!"

"I want to kiss you, kiss the mole at the corner of your mouth, bite the Adam's apple on your neck, kiss you passionately in the bathroom, want to see your cold eyes turn red because of my affection, want to hear you gasping for my name, want you to love me until death!"

"You won't know who I am, but please know that I love you, I have always loved you! I will love you for ten thousand years!!!"

"Love your Q [love][love]"

Weisheng Biehe: "......?"

The best friend who was observing Weisheng Biehe looked dejected: "It's over, he's petrified. I guess Weisheng Biehe is now starting to have a brain storm, thinking about who this disgusting Q is."

Weisheng Biehe put the note in his pocket and walked towards one direction.

The best friend was stunned: "Where is he going?!"

The man bit his lower lip and began to worry: "No way, could he really think that it was given by another Q? Then what should I do?"

The best friend began to worry: "Let's follow him and see if we can save this situation."

They followed Weisheng Biehe all the way and saw him walk straight behind Qiao Chuchu, as if he wanted to speak directly, but Weisheng Biehe hesitated for a moment, picked up the champagne, and pretended to drink it casually.

The man looked at Qiao Chuchu's profile: "Who is this? Does her name have Q?"

The best friend turned pale and covered his mouth with trembling hands: "Oh, no... Qiao..."

Man: "? Qiao?"

The best friend's face changed drastically, and she slapped him hard on the arm: "Qiao Chuchu, the eighth sister of the Pei family, Qiao Chuchu, the Qiao Chuchu that everyone loves!"

The man's face turned pale!

The best friend wanted to cry: "You said you have nothing to do, why leave your initials? Your last name is Qi, her last name is Qiao, and you both have Q, the same damn Q!! "

She jumped up and beat him up: "It's fine if you are just being naughty, but you also irritated Qiao Chuchu!"

The man pouted aggrievedly: "What should we do now? I'll admit my mistake." The

best friend was stunned, and suddenly calmed down: "Then you and I will be blacklisted by the Weisheng family, right? And if we offend the Qiao family and the Weisheng family, can my parents still eat fly meat with the Weisheng family? Can we still do business with the Qiao family? My mom and your mom will beat us to death, right?"

The man was stunned and looked at his best friend.

They were silent.

They linked their hands. They

turned around and left tacitly.

Weisheng Biehe rubbed the note on his fingertips for a long time and finally made a decision.

Qiao Chuchu clearly called him an idiot in her heart, but she gave him such an emotional note.

He must make it clear.

He spoke: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Chuchu turned around, her eyes first fell on his chest, noticed his height, and looked up at his face.

Weisheng Biehe reached into his pocket: "Is this note from you..."

He raised his eyes and met Qiao Chuchu's eyes, and suddenly he couldn't speak.

Qiao Chuchu was wearing an antique haute couture from 1996. The black fishtail skirt wrapped her better figure. The hem of the skirt was specially made with lace, as if surrounded by a layer of soft clouds.

Her long reddish-brown hair, which was usually loose, was tied into a bun, with a few small strands of hair dotted on her forehead.

A pair of wet eyes flashed with doubt, staring at him without dodging.

Her appearance was like the mist in the temple in the morning.

There was a kind of natural, hazy beauty.

Wei Sheng Bie He suddenly felt that something had kicked his heart, and even his vocal cords were kicked away.

Qiao Chuchu was puzzled for a moment, then raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Are you Wei Sheng Bie He?"

Wei Sheng Bie He twirled his prayer beads hurriedly, quietly clenched the note with his other hand, and said calmly: "Well, it's me."

Qiao Chu Chu smiled happily: "Happy birthday, Mr. Wei Sheng!"

Wei Sheng Bie He's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes in panic: "Thank you."

Qiao Chuchu touched her head sheepishly: "I sent a small gift. I don't know if you will like it. When you see the gift, I hope you won't dislike it."

Wei Sheng Biehe said with a stiff face: "No."

He turned around and left, feeling like he was stepping on clouds.

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

[Why does Mr. Biehe look a little lame? His feet are not very good. Could it be that he is lame? 】

Weisheng Biehe suddenly regained his pace!

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

[It doesn't look like he's lame, just simple numbness in his feet. 】

Weisheng Biehe returned to the second floor and pressed against the door, twirling the beads crazily with his hands.

His prayer beads are about to produce sparks!

Wei Sheng Huai Ling walked out of the inner room in a black suit, with her silver hair styled into a mature back. She was surprised to see him: "Why are you here?"

Bie He came back to his senses, stood up straight, and was a little flustered: "This is my home, why can't I be here? Son?"

Huai Ling tilted her head in confusion and glanced at his hand

twisting the beads: "You killed someone?" Weisheng Biehe asked: "?"

Huai Ling gestured: "Why else are you twisting the beads like this, as if you want to save someone."

Bie He choked and hurriedly hid the beads.

Huai Ling felt strange, but was not curious about his private life and passed him by.

Weisheng Biehe stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Weisheng Huailing said seriously: "I'm going to find Qiao Chuchu, isn't she here?"

Weisheng Biehe gestured quickly: "She's not here."

Huai Ling: "?"

Weisheng Biehe closed the door decisively: "I'll tell you when she comes."

After that, he walked out, took out the spare key, and locked the door.

Weisheng Huai Ling saw the key turn: "..."

Weisheng Wenzhan walked out while wearing a watch and patted his brother's shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Weisheng Huai Ling turned around in confusion and gestured: "Fourth brother locked the door."

Weisheng Wenzhan: "? Why locked the door?"

Weisheng Lin and Weisheng Yucan walked out of the inner room and saw the situation.

Weisheng Lin had a bad temper and said angrily: "What's wrong with him? What does it mean that he locked his brother, sister and brother upstairs for his birthday?"

Weisheng Wenzhan took out his mobile phone directly: "I'll ask someone to unlock it."

Weisheng Huai Ling pressed Wenzhan's mobile phone: "Don't!"

Weisheng Wenzhan was confused.

Huai Ling said seriously, "I suspect he has killed someone, otherwise why is he so nervous?

" Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

Weisheng Lin: "?"

Weisheng Yucan rolled his eyes, thought of something, and laughed softly.

The three brothers looked at her strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

She laughed and looked at Huai Ling meaningfully, "Let's listen to Xiaowu. It's Biehe's birthday, and today Biehe is the boss."

Weisheng Huai Ling nodded, "Yes!"

Yucan smiled and curved his eyebrows, "Xiaowu is really considerate~"

Huai Ling smiled sweetly, "I still respect the needs of my family."

Yucan smiled more meaningfully, muttering to himself, "Yes, as long as you don't regret it."