Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche's eyes trembled, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the ring rolling into the small drain, and disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly stood up, the movement was so big that he overturned the goblet in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

But Luo Qiangwei acted as if she had never heard of it, she opened her eyes wide, pushed away the chair and turned to the bandstand.

She walked very slowly, one step at a time, it could even be said that she was just moving, but people could still see her exuding great shock and...surprise.

It was a surprise that others could see, as if what she was about to approach... was the person she had longed for for a long time.

But that person is definitely not him, Mo Shiche——

Mo Shiche clenched his hands suddenly, his black eyes contracted extremely, his handsome face completely darkened, and he called her name word by word behind him, "Luo Qiangwei."

Luo Qiangwei still didn't hear him, or she closed her ears to him at all. She walked slowly towards the bandstand, and the warm yellow light above her head fell on her face, illuminating the face of the man on the stage very clearly.

He was sitting on the lift chair, holding a guitar in his arms, wearing a large denim jacket with casual jeans, one long leg slightly bent, and under the short pale blond hair was a handsome and naughty face, as if he had never been in the world. All the beautiful words in this world can be used for him.

The man obviously saw her too, his beautiful amber pupils widened slightly, and he was also surprised for a few seconds, then he smiled evilly, "This beautiful lady, you look very familiar, I have dreamed about you."

Luo Qiangwei stopped when she was very close to him, as if she wanted to see his face clearly, but when she saw his face clearly, she suddenly froze again, her eyes turned red without any warning.

Her lips moved, and she yelled two words uncontrollably, "Ah Chu..."

The man was startled.

Mo Shiche behind was also shocked.

The man smiled again, "You knew my name when we first met? And that's what you called me in your dream. Let me introduce myself formally. My surname is Yan and my first name is Chu. You can call me Yan Chu. But I think Ah Chu is also very nice... It's the first time we meet, please give me some advice."

"Yan Chu..." Luo Qiangwei repeated these two words, suddenly smiled again, and nodded vigorously, "It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

"Why do you have red eyes?" Yan Chu couldn't help frowning, and then reached out to touch her head, "Girls with such beautiful eyes are not for crying, don't cry, don't cry, what do you want to hear, I'll play it for you OK?"

Before Luo Qiangwei moved her lips, a tall figure suddenly rushed over from behind. The man's slender and powerful hands grabbed Yan Chu's collar, and directly dragged him down from the elevator——

"Mo Shiche, what are you doing!" Luo Qiangwei hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her, but Mo Shiche ignored her. He lifted Yan Chu in front of him, approaching him with a handsome and stern face, "You are, Yan Chu?"

Yan Chu clasped his wrist, and pushed his shoulder with the other hand. The two pushed each other away at the same time.

Mo Shiche's thin lips curled up in a sneering arc, "Are there two brushes, they still fight?"

"My dad forced me to learn it. You tore my newly bought coat..." Yan Chu straightened his collar, frowned and raised his head and said to him, "That's right, I am Yan Chu, so what? Sample?"

What kind of hands do you want to do, are all foreign men so rough?

Luo Qiangwei hurriedly walked over to stand in front of Yan Chu, facing Mo Shiche, her eyes were obviously nervous and wary, "What do you want to do? He is just a resident singer here, are you crazy?"