Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche lifted the quilt and picked her up from the bed. His bare upper body had a lazy and sexy beauty under the morning sun. Luo Qiangwei leaned on his chest, subconsciously raising her hands to wrap around his neck.

Although this small gesture is very common and many women will do it, it means to take the initiative to get close.

Mo Shiche was slightly taken aback, his eyes lit up, he directly pressed her back against the wall of the bathroom door, lowered his head and kissed her again.

... Is this man addicted to kissing?

Luo Qiangwei pushed him for a long time before pushing him away, and glared at him with an annoyed face, "Don't kiss me anymore, I want to brush my teeth."

No matter how unhappy she is every day, brushing her teeth, washing her face, combing her hair, and skin care is a must. She always loves beauty and cleanliness—kissing without brushing her teeth, so she doesn't want to spoil her image.

Mo Shiche squinted his eyes to admire her cute appearance with little fried hair, and then picked her up and walked in.

He let her sit on the pool table, leaning her upper body on his chest, holding her waist with one hand, and squeezed toothpaste to her lips with the other.

Luo Qiangwei reached out to pick it up, but Mo Shiche avoided it, pinched her chin to make her open her mouth, lowered her head and brushed her teeth carefully.

She looked up at the handsome profile of the man in the mirror, serious and focused, as if brushing her teeth was something worthy of his attention.

My heart felt warm for no reason.

The haze caused by that nightmare in the morning was also shaken away by her. It's not that she never thought about being sober and firm, but Mo Shiche like this made her unable to resist and refuse.

Maybe... She should really give them a chance in this life... Maybe fate won't repeat itself mercilessly, maybe he has her in his heart.

"Why are you in a daze, rinse your mouth," Mo Shiche tapped the tip of her nose with a toothbrush, "Who are you thinking about this morning, huh?"

Could it be that you are thinking about Yan Chu?

He had already deleted the call history last night, and accidentally read the text messages between them by the way—fortunately, he didn't see anything that crossed the line, otherwise, that little boy would not be happy.

"No," Luo Qiangwei tilted her head, she looked even more pure and beautiful without makeup, she suddenly moved closer to him, and reached out to touch his handsome face charmingly, "Of course I'm thinking about you, husband, I heard that every day I help my wife The man who brushes his teeth and washes his face is the most handsome, but I don't know how long President Mo plans to be handsome..."

"Really," Mo Shiche curled his thin lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear off the strap of the bathrobe, "I just heard that the man who has sex with his wife in the bathroom in the morning is the strongest man, it seems that you are implying me ?”

Luo Qiangwei's legs reflexively turned sore, she quickly slid down the pool platform and ran out, but the next second she was hooked around her waist and pulled back——

She didn't have time to struggle, the man's kiss had already fallen, accompanied by a gritted smile, "I wanted to let you slow down for a few days, but it seems that I fed too little last night, why don't we make up for all the love we haven't had since we got married?" return?"

"..."

…………

For the next week or so, Luo Qiangwei spent almost every day with sore legs, and was often late for filming——

Mo Shiche was like an addict, he pestered her every day, and he would never let her go if he didn't do it before going to bed, and he fell in love with the bathroom since that morning...Twice out of the three times he did it, he had to be in the bathroom.

Luo Qiangwei still insisted on taking the contraceptive pill, and she didn't go out to buy a new one, just took the bottle that Mo Shiche bought last time.

And Yan Chu still appeared by her side these days, with the same playful smile as usual, and would drag her to eat all kinds of snacks...

It's just that Mo Shiche would come to pick her up every night. Although Yan Chu was disappointed, he never said anything about it.

Everything is normal, developing towards a peaceful and beautiful life.

Soon it will be the day of Mrs. Mo's [-]th birthday——