Your Excellency, I love you!

Bu Wei couldn't even be sure who Sheng Miao liked now - whether it was Mo Huangnian who died eight years ago, or Mo Shiche who became Mo Huangnian.

Or, during the three years of self-deception, these two people have become one person in her heart.

But Miao Miao is too simple and easy to deceive, if she is playing tricks, she is no match for Mo Shiche - so Mo Shiche and Luo Qiangwei are both married, she is still full of hope.

"In the famine year, we came back just for revenge. Mr. Sheng asked you to torture Sheng Tang, and you have fucked her and teased her. Even if you like it, you can't give up. After all, you also know that Sheng Tang likes Mo Shi. Che is not you,"

Bu Wei looked at him, "Give up Sheng Tang and marry Miao Miao, and you will survive, otherwise——if you really angered Mr. Sheng, if he doesn't take medicine, let alone like Sheng Tang, you will die Don't even think about it."

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Mo Shiche bought breakfast and returned to the apartment. Sheng Miao had already showered and was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He put the food bag on the dining table, went to the French window and lit a cigarette.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, he took it out, and saw Luo Qiangwei on the caller ID.

Thinking of the way she was waiting for him to answer with her cell phone pouting, his heart softened inexplicably, and an indescribable feeling rippled through him.

[Give up Sheng Tang. 】

Mo Shiche narrowed his eyes slightly, chewing these four words in the thick white smoke.

Weighing all the pros and cons at present, quickly closing the affairs of the Mo family, giving up on Luo Qiangwei, and marrying Miao Miao as his wife according to the marriage contract is indeed the best and most beneficial for him, and he will not be tortured by the toxin again.

but.

give up?

How to give up on a woman you like.

He doesn't seem to... can't.

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When Luo Qiangwei woke up at 08:30, the man on the bed beside her was no longer there.

She went downstairs after washing, and the servant said that when she got up, the young master had already left.

06:30, so early.

Luo Qiangwei sat down at the dining table and called Mo Shiche while peeling eggs, but the man didn't answer.

She hung up and didn't intend to send a text message. After drinking the milk, she took out a tissue and wiped her hands, "Mother Zhang, I'm going abroad for a few days. If the young master comes back and asks, you can say that I am on a temporary business trip."

"Hey, good young lady, please be careful."

Luo Qiangwei went upstairs to pack her suitcase, and Lian Su was already waiting outside when she walked out of the villa, "Miss Luo, the ticket has already been bought, I don't need to accompany you..."

"No need, just take me to the airport, you can also go on vacation, take the bonus and have fun with your girlfriend,"

Luo Qiangwei put on her sunglasses and smiled slightly, "And you know, he never likes to be lively. I go alone every year, including the first time three years ago."

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It was already noon when Mo Shiche returned to the Mo family villa from his apartment.

He changed his shoes at the entrance and came in, went straight upstairs, and the servant hurriedly came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, "Master, young mistress is on a business trip, I've made lunch, would you like to eat now?"

Temporary business trip?

Mo Shiche paused, narrowing his eyes in displeasure, "When did she leave?"

Seeing his inexplicable cold face, the servant hurriedly said, "It's just... around nine o'clock."

Mo Shiche frowned, and quickly dialed Luo Qiangwei's number - the notification was that the phone had been turned off.

He called Liansu again and turned off the phone.

Even when they called the Mo family, they said they didn't know the president's itinerary.

When he went upstairs to the bedroom, he found that some of the skin care products she usually used in the bathroom had been taken away, while the business clothes in the closet were still there, and what he took away were the dresses she usually wore, which proved——

She is not on a business trip, but on vacation or to play.