Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche interrupted her, and said flatly, "Since you don't have any, you can leave. I have something to tell my wife. I don't want outsiders to be present."

Luo Hongying, "..."

An outsider... Could it be that Luo Qiangwei is no longer an outsider to him? !

Luo Hongying opened her mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it at all, and finally had to lean on the wall aggrievedly, and left while wiping her tears.

Before leaving, she turned her head and stared at Luo Qiangwei several times, her nails pinched blood on her palm.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

As soon as Luo Hongying left, Luo Qiangwei felt that the air around her was clean. She breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and walk back to the ward when the man grabbed her arm, "Stop for me."

Luo Qiangwei looked back at him and frowned, "You hurt me, let go."

"You know pain too," Mo Shiche looked at her with a half-smile, "Can you write the word pain?"

"Of course I can write, ten thousand times better than you." Luo Qiangwei pulled her lips with a smile, "But you, even if you are a little interested in me at this stage, there is no need to have such a stiff fight with Luo Hongying, right? , you will be the one who will chase after you in the future."

But it doesn't rule out that he is acting for her, afraid that she will bully Luo Hongying next time.

She can't take care of their affairs and doesn't bother to take care of them, as long as she doesn't bother her mother anymore.

Mo Shiche's handsome facial features were full of viciousness, and the five fingers holding her arm suddenly tightened——

Luo Qiangwei let out a low cry of pain, and heard the man say in a low voice, "We are already married, and your mother is also my mother. With your attitude, do you think I am not qualified to take care of it?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Young Master Mo's words are really modest, I'm not qualified to let you take care of them, after all, we're not the kind of couple who love each other and get married, so there's no need to follow the relationship between those lovers. "

Mo Shiche looked down at her face, "Can I understand that you want a loving married life?"

"I want it," Luo Qiangwei smiled brightly, "But it's definitely not with you, you have a million hearts."

Mo Shiche's calm face suddenly turned cold again, and just as Luo Qiangwei turned to leave, he pulled her over and leaned against the wall——

He supported her head with one hand, covering her between his chest and the wall, staring at her with lowered eyes, and bit out every word, "Luo Qiangwei, I used to think that you were just pestering and Not ashamed, but now I feel that you are so fucking indebted."

Luo Qiangwei raised her head to meet his dangerous black eyes, and smiled coquettishly, "I thought Young Master Mo had taken some wrong medicine today, so he wanted to fuck me after so much preparation, but it's a pity that I just don't want to sleep with you—otherwise Go and sleep with Luo Hongying, I see she has a lot of love for you."

"Really," Mo Shiche lowered his head, his handsome face approaching her, "Unfortunately, I just want to sleep with you, I really want to, what do you think, huh?"

His scorching breath sprayed on her face, itching and provocative, Luo Qiangwei's heart skipped a beat for no reason, she frowned in resistance, Mo Shiche simply said nothing when he saw this, and leaned over to kiss her lips...

Luo Qiangwei opened her eyes wide and looked at his pressed handsome face. For some reason, she was a little absent-minded and nervous for a moment, and forgot to push back, so she just stood stiffly in his embrace.

The man's thin lips almost touched hers——

Almost at the same time, Ding Fanying's anxious voice came from the ward, "Qiangwei! Qiangwei, can you hear mom talking?"