Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw Yan Song in a white casual shirt, handsome and handsome, he walked over with a smile, "Why did you come to the hospital, are you feeling unwell?"

She also smiled, "No, I accidentally burned my hand, here is some medicine."

Yan Song lowered his head and saw her slender upper arm was red, he frowned immediately, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, "How did you do it, a good girl has such beautiful hands, it's like this."

Luo Qiangwei smiled meaninglessly, "It's okay, I was not careful."

Yan Song looked at her gloomy eyes even though she was smiling, and suddenly smiled and said, "Qiangwei, anyway, your hand is burned and you need to heal it for a few days, let's go to Lin City to play? It just so happens that my plane is going to go there at night, I Friends' Playground opens over there."

She froze for a moment, "Playground?"

Yan Song smiled gently, "Yes, those are the ones that I used to love to play when I was a child. Now my friend has opened the largest one in the province, and I'm invited to join in the opening ceremony. I don't have a girlfriend, so you just treat me as a reward? "

Luo Qiangwei laughed, "I don't dare to be the majestic young master of the Yan family."

But the playground... In fact, she never went to play when she was a child. Luo Shiqing passed away very early, and Ding Fanying refused to take her out. The things she has done since she was a child are nothing more than two things.

One, fighting back and forth with his cousin Luo Hongying.

Two, I like Mo Shiche chasing him crazily.

Oh, Sheng Miao is also a younger sister... or her twin sister.

Why did she spend her two lifetimes on this man and her sister... It's really sad to think about it.

But strictly speaking, she had to be convinced in both lives, because whether it was Luo Hongying or Sheng Miao, they all had medicine in their hands that could save Mo Shiche's life.

And she...can't do anything but watch him suffer.

Luo Qiangwei was a little distracted, and when she came back to her senses, Yan Song called and booked all the air tickets for her, she blinked her beautiful eyes, "How does Young Master Yan know my ID card?"

Yan Song smiled, and said silently, "If you want to chase a woman, you have to get all these necessary things, let alone a beautiful president like Mr. Luo who has billions of dollars in assets."

Luo Qiangwei bent her lips and smiled, "Well, I like to hear these words, they are all true."

He can talk a lot more than Mo Shiche, and after he lost his memory, that man would never leave his bed without saying a few words. This is probably the difference between... chasing women and acting out every now and then.

Mo Shiche went to the restaurant to search around, but he didn't see the woman who was supposed to be sitting and waiting for him, and didn't answer the phone, his handsome face suddenly darkened.

He said that after 10 minutes, it is only over 1 minute now.

What the hell is that woman up to?

He thought for a while and walked directly outside the hospital. When he was walking down the steps, he happened to see Luo Qiangwei getting into a luxury car.

And the man who opened the door for her was Yan Song.

Mo Shiche's eyes turned cold, and he was about to rush over to grab her, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and the man's cold voice sounded behind him, "Desolate Years."

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The garden behind the hospital.

Sheng Feng stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, looked at the deep and handsome man in front of him, and squinted his eyes slightly, "It's been almost two months, the famine year, how far have you and Sheng Tang progressed?"

Mo Shiche stood upright, handsome and calm, and his tone was as indifferent as usual, "I'm back to the original point."

Sheng Feng lit a cigarette and chuckled, "What do you mean, with Mo Shiche's face on her face, you still can't handle her as a woman?"