Your Excellency, I love you!

Frowning, he continued, "And the family of the poisoned person who poured gasoline on Luo Qiangwei last night, this matter has also been exposed, try to make the situation as dangerous as possible, and let the people who use the additives in the factory come out to report to Luo Qiangwei Apologize, minimize the loss of her and the Mo family's image, at the same time provide compensation, send people to the hospital to condolences, and create the image of the Mo family as a victim."

Lian Su was stunned when he heard that, "Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll do it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shiche turned around and saw the woman staring at him fixedly, he pursed his lips, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Luo Qiangwei's eyes were clear, "This matter has nothing to do with you?"

Last night... She wronged him?

"It was irrelevant before, but it is now." He stretched out his hand to touch her face, and couldn't hold back his head to kiss her, "You are going to marry me, your business is mine, not to mention grandma transferred the equity to me, I'm also a shareholder."

She felt the masculinity on his body, just like three years ago, her heart moved slightly, her face blushed, and she tilted her head, "Oh, is it because of the shareholders, or is it because I'm going to marry you?"

"Little jealous woman, you can also be jealous of equity." He smiled lowly, his thin lips moved down, "It's because you want to marry me, not because of anything else."

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Although the follow-up of the milk poisoning incident was relatively satisfactory, the impeachment of Luo Qiangwei by the board of directors was still going on. In order to seal the mouths of those people as soon as possible, the sooner they got their marriage certificates, the better.

Luo Qiangwei suggested the afternoon, but Mo Shiche refused, and insisted on putting it off until tomorrow morning, and asked her to have dinner at the western restaurant in the evening.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Luo Qiangwei wore a long red dress, and the western restaurant was led to a table by the window by the waiter.

I saw that the entire seat was surrounded by countless roses, and even the corners of the table were wrapped with beautiful flower vines.

In fact, she was not too surprised, she had thought of it when she came here, and she must have had dinner the day before receiving the certificate, she must have expressed something.

But when I really saw it, my heart still moved slightly, and pure joy spread out of the delicate eyebrows.

Not long after Luo Qiangwei sat down, Mo Shiche also arrived.

He was obviously more formal than her, with a white shirt and black suit, cool and handsome features, and even a bow tie.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted all eyes.

Next, ordering, serving, and eating, the man didn't say anything during the whole process, but just cut the steak for her as usual.

When dessert was served, Mo Shiche suddenly said to go out to answer the phone, Luo Qiangwei savored the cake carefully, nodded casually, and didn't take it to heart.

When the man came back, he walked up to her directly, and under her unprepared gaze, he knelt down on one knee without warning.

Luo Qiangwei was startled, and the hand holding the spoon curled up unconsciously.

"Luo Qiangwei," Mo Shiche knelt towards her on one knee. Although there was no expression on Jun's face, his black eyes were fixed on her, with hot and deep eyes, "Marry me, and I will treat you well."

Luo Qiangwei was slightly in a daze, and wanted to say something, but found that her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest——

Mo Shiche had indeed never proposed to her, nor had he ever knelt down on one knee. She forced them to get married three years ago.

Immediately afterwards, a small red velvet box appeared in the man's hand, inside was an extremely beautiful diamond ring.

Mo Shiche maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, holding up the ring and looking at her, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were coated with light.

Luo Qiangwei subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up.

However, in the next second, a woman's weak and surprised voice suddenly came from the side, "Desolate Years...you...what are you doing?"