Your Excellency, I love you!

Can't he blow his hair?

Sheng Miao opened her mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't in the end, looked at him reluctantly, grabbed the towel tightly, turned and went back to the room.

It took more than ten minutes for Bu Wei to come over with the pills.

Mo Shiche seemed to be a little impatient for waiting, and after taking it, he glanced at him coldly, "Why are you so slow?"

"Why," Bu Wei said sarcastically, "Are you in a hurry to go back to accompany your newly married little wife?"

"Shouldn't it," Mo Shiche raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "Why don't you take revenge for me?"

Ah.

Bu Wei sneered, he still couldn't like Mo Shiche, but Miao Miao liked him obsessively, and he could only bear it. It was not too difficult to come back to the Mo family, but now he still wants to be with Sheng Tang Just get married.

But he couldn't stop it, after all, only Mo Shiche could do this.

The more Bu Wei thought about it, the more angry she became, and then she thought that Miao Miao almost jumped off the building today, and he was still in a hurry to go back to accompany Luo Qiangwei... So she couldn't hold back, and punched her directly.

Mo Shiche's eyes turned cold, and at the same time his fist came over, he fought back without hesitation.

Sheng Miao changed into her pajamas, and when she heard the movement, she saw two men fighting. She was taken aback, and rushed over, "Stop fighting! Brother Bu, stop!"

Bu Wei smiled coldly, "Miao Miao, is he the only one in your heart? What if he likes Sheng Tang and that's why he wants to marry her? Do you trust him that much?"

Hearing this, Mo Shiche's pupils shrank suddenly, as if someone had seen through him, and punched him hard again.

Bu Wei was looking at Sheng Miao, and was caught off guard by him and took a step back. Just as he was about to fight back, Mo Shiche suddenly raised his hand and covered his head.

A look of extreme pain appeared on his face, and his handsome face was slightly distorted in pain.

He stepped back unconsciously, and he didn't even notice that his body hit the cabinet heavily.

The black eyes contracted violently due to the pain, and slowly a little bit of scarlet emerged...

"No...it's not good..." Sheng Miao opened his eyes wide, terrified and frightened, "He...his second personality is about to come out..."

She grabbed Bu Wei's arm as she spoke, "Brother Bu, hurry up... give him medicine..."

Bu Wei also knew that the situation was urgent, so she picked up a bag on the ground and poured out a few pills, walked over and stuffed them into his mouth forcefully, hitting the back of his neck to force him to swallow.

In less than half a minute, Mo Shiche suddenly lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Bu Wei carried him to the bed, Sheng Miao was very worried, twisted a towel to wipe his sweat, and wanted to call the doctor.

Bu Wei grabbed her wrist, "Miao Miao, don't you think it's not worth it for you to be so kind to him? Back then you blocked a gun for him and almost died, which caused your health to be so poor..."

"Brother Bu, I like him," Sheng Miao pushed his hand away, "Famine Year is the man I want for the rest of my life, and I want to marry."

Bu Wei frowned and stared at her, her eyes were affectionate and complicated, but in the end she said nothing, "You take care of him, I'm leaving."

Sheng Miao responded casually and sat down beside the bed.

She covered him with the quilt, and her gaze fell on Mo Shiche's sexy collarbone exposed by unbuttoning a button of his shirt. Her mouth was dry and she had the urge to unbutton his clothes and take a look.

Sheng Miao blushed at his own thought, held his hand lightly, and murmured to himself, "Famine year, when the matter of revenge is over, I will give you my first... ...completely...become yours."