Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche held the steering wheel and said calmly, "Go to a place."

"Where?"

"We'll know when we arrive."

Oh, Mr. Mo has learned how to play tricks.

Luo Qiangwei curled her lips, "You don't go to work this afternoon? The quarterly summary during this time should be very busy."

She has been the president of Mo's for several years, and she basically understands these business matters now.

"Well, I'm very busy," Mo Shiche turned on the turn signal, and said in a natural tone, "But you are the most important thing, earning money can't hinder my wife's mood."

Luo Qiangwei was startled, staring at his unchanging handsome profile, and realized that Boss Mo didn't say these words of love, he thought so, so he just said it.

but……

The corners of her lips raised slightly, she tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Hmph, you're smart."

…………

Luo Qiangwei did not expect that Mo Shiche would bring her here - their high school.

Here, she used to chase him vigorously, from the teacher to the principal, down to the classmates and teachers, and everyone in the school knew it.

After becoming husband and wife, walking on the campus holding hands together is a... wonderful feeling.

Stepping on the steps of the campus, she sighed for the lost youth, and she was already a wife and a mother in a blink of an eye.

The palms were scratched by the big hand holding each other, "What are you thinking with your head down?"

Luo Qiangwei turned her head and saw the man staring at her handsome face.

Behind him is the blue and white school building, like a movie rewinding memories, he is still the boy who made her heart flutter, but his brows and eyes have faded away from the arrogant and youthful, mature and indifferent masculinity.

It was like a dream, but it was always him.

Luo Qiangwei looked at him with a smile, "President Mo, why do I think you are more handsome the longer you grow?"

"Obviously your opinion is correct," Mo Shiche said calmly, without changing his brows and eyes, "I'm not handsome, how can you love me for so many years, little nymphomaniac."

She was stunned for a moment, and then became annoyed, "Where am I insane?!"

"Well, you're not an idiot, it wasn't you who peeked at me in the shower before."

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

She blushed, and immediately felt that it was not romantic at all. She shook off his hand, turned around angrily, and was about to leave, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I won't go shopping with you on campus, go shopping by yourself!"

Unsurprisingly, an arm wrapped around her waist, and Mo Shiche wrapped her in his arms from behind, resting his chin on the top of her hair, and smiled softly, "I'm the nympho, I'm the one who peeped at you in the shower It's my fault, the virtuous Mrs. Mo doesn't care as much as I do, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei was ashamed and annoyed, she bit her lip and pushed him, "If you let me go, you will know how to laugh at me..."

"I'm not laughing at you," the man bowed his head, his thin lips pressed against her earbones, "I'm glad you peeked at me taking a shower, and I knew I was hard when you were watching outside... Is this answer satisfactory?"

"..."

Luo Qiangwei was speechless all of a sudden, her face was as red as an apple waiting to be picked, and when she looked up, she saw teachers or juniors passing by staring at them.

Her face turned even redder immediately, and she stretched out her hand to hold his hand, "Satisfied... Please let go of me, they are all laughing at me."

"I'm envious of you," Mo Shiche's thin lips lingered on her fragrant skin, "Mrs. Mo will continue to walk around campus with me, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei only felt that this man would be terrible if he entangled others, so he stammered, "You... let me go and I'll walk with you."