Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche looked at her with dark eyes, and curled his thin lips lightly when he heard the words, "So, if I conjure up, I can go to bed with you?"

"Yeah, I'm in a good mood, of course I'd like to hug my husband to sleep, let him kiss and hug me." Luo Qiangwei pointed at the ends of her hair and smiled at Yan Yan, "But the premise is that you have to change it out, sir. None of them will work, it’s all my painstaking effort, my baby.”

"Okay, you said it," Mo Shiche said lightly, "Put on your shoes and follow me upstairs."

Looking at his indifferent handsome face, Luo Qiangwei couldn't believe that he could conjure something for her out of thin air, so she lazily followed behind him with her slippers on.

Mo Shiche led her to the fourth floor.

The Mo family's villa is very large. The second floor is the couple's newlywed bedroom, the third floor is the old lady Mo's room and the guest room, and as for the fourth floor... Luo Qiangwei has never been there.

Mo Shiche opened a door on the inner side of the fourth floor.

Luo Qiangwei originally thought that there would be some special surprises, but after entering, there was a utility room for calligraphy and painting... What, it was just to tease her.

She was humming coldly and wanted to make a sound, but saw Mo Shiche go to the wall and take down a huge mural...

Suddenly another door appeared on the wall!

Mo Shiche took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the door - the key he used was hung on the important keychain of his home company.

He pushed open the door.

Luo Qiangwei smelled the fragrance of flowers.

She couldn't help but walked in step by step.

The crystal chandelier was turned on by the man, and one saw the extremely delicate decoration, which was completely different from the utility room outside.

And inside the room stood one cabinet after another neatly, filled with all kinds of gifts!

Apparently, these gifts were preserved in such a complete state that even the colored strips and bags used for decoration are still there.

Luo Qiangwei's eyes widened in shock, each of these... was a gift from her to him!

There are junior high school, high school, college, the year before last, last year...

On the balcony, the curtains were slightly drawn, and pots of small plants were placed on them. There were water droplets on the living ones, and the dead ones were covered with transparent covers, neatly arranged side by side.

There are also small tools for watering flowers and turning the soil.

Luo Qiangwei pointed at those plants and flowers, her red lips parted slightly, "This...this is..."

Mo Shiche stood behind her and said calmly, "You gave this to me before marriage last year. It was a Monday at 09:30 in the morning. You called and said that you bought a lot of small plants to put in my office. When you sent them I went to a meeting, I came out and you have already left."

Luo Qiangwei slowly recalled that she planted each pot of these plants by herself, because she read the news that green plants should be placed next to the computer, so she wanted to put them in his office, hoping to reduce some radiation.

She did send them off happily that day, but she went back the next day, but she didn't see these plants in the office. She remembered that she asked Xia Yuan at that time, but Xia Yuan said...the president threw them away.

For this reason, she also suffered for a long time, and threw away all the small plants left in the house.

She said in a daze, "You...Why did you take it home and put it here, wouldn't it be good to put it in the office?"

"Someone will touch it in the office," Mo Shiche said softly, "You gave it as a gift, I don't want anyone to touch it."

Luo Qiangwei lowered her head slowly, and smiled slowly, "But if you put it here...wouldn't it prevent you from radiation, then it's meaningless..."

"Its existence itself is the greatest meaning, and nothing else is needed."