Your Excellency, I love you!

Sheng Miao was supported by Bu Wei, and when she heard the movement, she looked over and saw that it was Mo Shiche, tears welled up in her eyes, "In the famine year, she poured soup on me..."

Upon hearing the words, Mama Zhang hurriedly said, "Master, it's Young Mistress who was splashed!"

When Mo Shiche saw the porcelain bowl in Luo Qiangwei's hand and the steaming soup on the ground, his pupils shrank, and before he even had time to change his shoes, he put down the things in his hand and rushed over quickly.

Seeing his menacing approach, Luo Qiangwei's heart shrank slightly, and she said with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Mo is very angry, is he going to beat me up... ah."

Before she finished speaking, the porcelain bowl in her hand was snatched away by the rushing man, and then she was gently hugged across the waist.

The words Sheng Miao was about to export stuck in her mouth——

Mo Shiche directly hugged Luo Qiangwei to the sofa, quickly knelt down in front of her, and checked her with his big hands, frowning tightly, and said in an extremely nervous tone, "Where is the burn? Where does it hurt?"

Luo Qiangwei was a little dazed, she opened her eyes and looked at him, Mo Shiche looked up and saw that she was stupefied as if she had been burned, his brows tightened, and he immediately got up to hug her, "I'll take you to the hospital right now .”

here we go again……

Since she was pregnant, he really wanted to take her to the hospital every three days. He was so nervous when she sneezed a few times, as if he suspected that she had some kind of flu, so he insisted on seeing a doctor...

Does this man have persecution delusions?

"I'm not burned," Luo Qiangwei brushed his hand away, and smiled lazily, "Miss Sheng was burned. I slapped her and pushed her after I woke up. I even poured a bowl of soup on her just now. She must be in pain."

At this time, Sheng Miao was walked over with Bu Wei's support, and it could be seen that she was indeed burned, the skin on her hands and chest was all reddened, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, and there were slap marks on her face.

A pitiful look of being bullied miserably.

Sheng Miao bit her lip and shouted extremely aggrieved, "The year of famine..."

Mo Shiche frowned at her, and said to Bu Wei, "Send Miao Miao to the hospital."

Sheng Miao was taken aback, "Aren't you going to send me?" She looked at the woman who was being carried over to sit on the sofa, and thinking of Mo Shiche's reaction just now, she became even more angry, "In the famine year, it was Sheng Tang who beat me and returned the favor. Splash me, if Bu Wei hadn't helped me just now, I might have fallen again..."

"Miao Miao, she is pregnant," Mo Shiche pursed his lips, his handsome face was a little impatient, "A pregnant woman's mood fluctuates a lot, and it's normal to beat people and lose her temper sometimes. There is indeed something wrong with her. You apologize, sorry."

I apologize to you on her behalf...

For her?Who did he take her for, and even apologized for her? !

It means that Sheng Tang is his wife, and she is an outsider, right? !

Sheng Miao's already pale face became even paler, and she looked at him in shock and disbelief, "Huang Nian, you...do you just allow her to hit me like this?"

"She often hits me too. She has such a personality. I've already humbled her. If you don't accept it, then I can just forget it. I don't have the habit of punishing myself,"

Mo Shiche frowned and said lightly, "What's more, it was Uncle Sheng who insisted on you living here. Obviously this decision is not appropriate, but he is very stubborn, so it is normal for this kind of thing to happen—after all, you also It's not the first day I met Sheng Tang, and it's not the first time she hit you either."

Sheng Miao was so shocked that she couldn't speak at all, her tears flowed even more violently, she choked up, turned around and ran upstairs...