Your Excellency, I love you!

When he got off work on Friday, Mo Shiche came to pick her up as usual - at first she brought him meals every day, but later he came to pick her up at the company.

At this time, everyone in the company had almost left, only the lights in the president's office were still on. Luo Qiangwei signed a few urgent documents, but there was one project that she was still hesitant about.

Footsteps sounded from the side. A handsome and deep man in a dark suit walked in with long legs. Looking at the woman lying on the table with her head propped up, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. He walked over and bent over her waist, "Why? What are you worrying about?"

When he said this, his thin lips also fell on her face.

She pouted, "This is the case..."

Mo Shiche scanned his eyes, picked up the pen with sharp fingers, and quickly wrote down a series of calculation formulas, hooking her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, "This is profit. If you want to cooperate with them in the future, just take it. If it’s too little, just push it away, don’t worry about it, huh?”

Looking at what he wrote, Luo Qiangwei suddenly realized, her brows and eyes brightened, "That's right!" She raised her head, pinching his chin with her fingers, "How can you be so smart? Who taught you? ?”

"I don't know if you're smart," the man leaned down, and directly trapped her in the office chair and kissed her heavily, "but you taught me how to make love, and I reward you."

The chair made a creaking sound. Mo Shiche simply fished out the woman and put it on the desk. He lowered his body and continued to kiss her. He untied the belt with one hand, "There are three more times to go back to the hotel tonight. I'll use it here first." Once, huh?"

"You can't be here... ah..."

At the moment when it was about to explode, the cell phone in the man's suit pants suddenly vibrated.

He reached out and took it out, seeing that it was an unfamiliar landline number and was not going to answer it, but the other party kept calling repeatedly, Mo Shiche frowned, and swiped to answer.

The person at the other end said something hastily.

The man stopped moving all of a sudden, he didn't even move the hand that got into her panties, and half a minute later he replied in a low voice, "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shiche stood up straight and fastened his belt, Luo Qiangwei propped himself up from the desk, "What's wrong..."

"Miao Miao got into a car accident and is currently undergoing surgery at the No. [-] Hospital."

car accident?

Luo Qiangwei frowned, "How can a car accident happen if you are fine, is the driver here?"

Mo Shiche didn't speak, and quickly straightened his clothes. Luo Qiangwei also came down from the table and picked up the handbag beside him, "I'll go with you."

Mo Shiche looked up at her, but she interrupted what he wanted to say, "I didn't do it," Luo Qiangwei looked straight into his eyes, "I didn't find someone to hit her, and you have to eat tonight, I want to watch , I sent Lian Su to the hospital."

Mo Shiche looked at her with deep dark eyes, didn't speak but didn't stop her, turned around and walked out quickly.

……

They waited for about an hour at the hospital before Sheng Miao was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the intensive care unit.

The doctor said it wasn't too serious, with a slight fracture of the calf bone in her right leg and a slight concussion, but because she was shot and was in poor health, she needed to rest in bed.

When Mo Shiche came to the ward, the nurse had just finished giving Sheng Miao an injection. She was lying weakly, and when she saw him walk in, her eyes turned red immediately, "Desolate Years..."

However, when this soft cry saw Luo Qiangwei behind the man, she suddenly became terrified, "You...how did you come..."

Sheng Miao seemed to have been frightened and abused, and hid back emotionally, trembling all over, "It was you who asked someone to hit me! It was you who wanted to kill me! You did it!"