Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei ran to the entrance and opened the door.

Wearing a white shirt, a handsome and gentle man stood at the door, holding an insulated box in his hand.

"Weiwei," Yan Chu said softly, "I went to Mo's to look for you, they said you didn't go to work today, I'll bring you lunch..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes met the man standing by the sofa looking at him.

Mo Shiche looked at him coldly.

Yan Chu's eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled, "Weiwei, you have guests."

"Yeah," Luo Qiangwei responded casually, her long hair was still wet, she frowned and pursed her lips, "Thank you, Ah Chu, don't bring me lunch in the future, the servants at home will do it..."

"It's all here, do you want to drive me away?" Yan Chu smiled, "Go and dry your hair, I'll wait for you in the study, just two days ago, the cooperation case of Hongshan needs to be discussed, I'll come I'll come to you to finalize the details."

He walked in to change his shoes while talking, and it was indeed impossible for Luo Qiangwei to drive him away. It was normal to have a meal and talk about work simply from the perspective of a friend, not to mention that the cooperation case could not be delayed.

She hummed, turned and went upstairs.

Yan Chu also went up the stairs directly carrying the heat preservation box, and didn't look at the sofa again during the period.

Mo Shiche watched the two of them go upstairs one after another after speaking, his eyes became colder and colder. He stood on the sofa for a while, but suddenly felt too restless to sit down, so he also went upstairs.

He heard the buzzing of the wind coming from the master bedroom.

As soon as you get closer, you can see the woman standing there blowing hair, because she is slightly bent, the neckline of the already loose bathrobe is even more open, and the curve below the collarbone is clearly visible.

And she didn't even wear clothes inside, it was a vacuum.

Mo Shiche's brows twitched, his face suddenly turned cold, he walked in with long legs, and closed the door behind him.

There was a loud bang.

Luo Qiangwei was startled, the hair dryer almost fell to the ground, when she looked up and saw him, she frowned, "Why are you here?"

What door are you still throwing?

Hearing her tone... Mo Shiche actually felt a little disgusted?

Heh, when a man comes, you immediately change your interest.

His cold face lost even expression, and he said indifferently, "Am I disappointed, or do you hope that the bitch just came in and let him see those two big balls inside your vacuum bathrobe?"

"..."

"Do you really have this kind of hobby?" Mo Shiche sneered, "When you try on clothes in a department store, you have to show them to the men in the store. Now, when men come to the house to show off, they don't even wear underwear at all. Hungry?"

"..."

Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a few seconds by what he said, and she laughed angrily, "Mr. Mo, do you have meddling? How I like to show off, whether I'm hungry or not is my business, you can control it." Is it on?"

"Of course I don't want to care about it. It's your business to show it to dogs," Mo Shiche mocked in a cold voice, "I just don't want to stay with dirty women, it makes me feel sick."

Nausea.

She didn't dislike him and Sheng Miao for being disgusting yet, but he learned how wicked people should sue first.

Luo Qiangwei's hair hadn't dried yet, she twirled the slightly wet hair with her fingertips, and smiled coldly, "In that case, get out, I beg you to stay here? Mr. Mo Huangnian, please clarify the situation ,"

She looked up at him, "Now you are begging me not to hurt Sheng Miao - since you love your fiancée so much, can't you be patient for her?"