Your Excellency, I love you!

They are long gone.

The short-haired woman who went to his villa was the one who should take care of him.

Mu Yunshen and Yan Chu arrived almost at the same time.

Luo Qiangwei told the general situation, and Mu Yunshen just said indifferently after listening, "Well, he has acute rhinitis these days, and he is a little bit angry."

After he finished speaking, he bent down, stretched out his hand to lightly hold Mo Shiche's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Shi Che, can you stand up, I'll take you back, huh?"

Mo Shiche slightly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and blurred, but when he saw the other two people standing in front of him, he immediately stood up.

He took off the towel, and the nosebleeds had stopped, so he replied lightly, "Yes."

"Then trouble Mr. Mu to send Mr. Mo back." Yan Chu smiled slightly, wrapping his arms around Luo Qiangwei's shoulders, "Weiwei, let's go."

Mo Shiche's eyes darkened slightly, but his expression remained indifferent.

"Thank you, Miss Luo, for informing me." Mu Yun squinted his eyes and smiled softly, "Although a nosebleed is not a serious matter, it is always unsafe for him to drive like this."

"It's nothing." Luo Qiangwei rolled her lips, "Is it a traditional virtue to help others, not to mention that President Mo is also here to send me home."

Mo Shiche looked at her with dark eyes, and said in a low voice, "Goodbye."

Luo Qiangwei suddenly thought that when he met her in the theater, he also said goodbye to her—could it be because he was going to the United States, and he might not see her again in the future, so he said goodbye once and for all?

She put aside these cranky thoughts and smiled, "Goodbye."

Yan Chu left with Luo Qiangwei in his arms.

Mu Yunshen looked at their backs in pairs, then glanced at the man beside him, and sneered coldly, "If I were you, I might as well kill Yan Chu, why should you give him the woman you can't get? Don't even think about it."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, his brows were dark and silent, Mu Yunshen looked at the blood on his shirt, his heart was in a panic, and he was about to scold him a few words.

Mo Shiche's body suddenly swayed, and he fell down without warning...

Mu Yunshen's eyes tightened, and he stretched out his arms to hug him, "Shi Che."

On the side of the road outside the convenience store, Yan Chu opened the car door for Luo Qiangwei, turned around and glanced inside the convenience store, just in time to see Mo Shiche fall down——

Yan Chutong's eyes narrowed, Luo Qiangwei looked at him suspiciously when she saw that he hadn't moved, "What's wrong?"

Yan Chu turned sideways immediately, blocking her sight, and said with pursed lips, "It's nothing, what do you want to eat tonight, Western food?"

Luo Qiangwei brushed her long hair, leaned lazily on the seat, "It's fine, it's up to you."

"Okay, let's eat western food then."

Yan Chu smiled softly, closed the car door, and looked over when he sat in the driver's seat, there was no one in the convenience store.

He retracted his eyes and started the engine, and asked casually, "Did Mrs. Mo ask you to come here today?"

"Well, I haven't seen her for a long time." Luo Qiangwei has never been a character who can hide, she closed her eyes and meditated, "My grandma treats me very badly, and I have never felt the love of any elders. Grandma Mo is the only one. One that's really good for me."

Yan Chu smiled, "It's okay, I will treat you well in the future, and I will always treat you well."

Luo Qiangwei didn't speak, she seemed to be squinting with her eyes closed.

Yan Chu stared at her exquisite eyebrows, knowing that she was not asleep, but he didn't point it out. He knew that she needed time to accept him slowly. He said that he could wait.

But just now.

Mo Shiche just had a nosebleed, why did he suddenly pass out?

This symptom...is inexplicably familiar.