Your Excellency, I love you!

Bu Wei didn't hold her back, and looked at Mo Shiche angrily, "Mo Huangnian, are you crazy to stimulate Miao Miao like this?!"

"Am I crazy?" Mo Shiche looked at him with a half-smile, "Did I stimulate it?"

Bu Wei was blocked by his simple words, gritted her teeth, turned and chased upstairs.

Mo Shiche frowned, glanced coldly at his back, and said to Mama Zhang, "Reheat up the food."

"Hey, good young master." Zhang Ma responded with a smile and entered the kitchen.

Mo Shiche leaned over again to hug the woman on the sofa, "Eat lunch first, and eat on time."

Luo Qiangwei squinted her eyes lazily and smiled, "Mr. Mo took some wrong medicine, and suddenly his conscience found out to protect me, isn't it afraid that Miss Sheng will be sad?"

"Bu Wei will coax her well," the man said flatly, "You don't need to worry about it."

She blinked, "But I really hit her, she didn't lie, I also poured the soup, just to burn her."

"Well, I know," he said in a low voice, rubbing his chin against her face, "it hurts you to hit someone, and my face still hurts, so give me a kiss, huh?"

She tilted her head, "Oh, why didn't it hurt you to death."

"It won't hurt to death for a while," he kissed her cheek, "Our child is not born yet."

Luo Qiangwei was carried to the dining room by the man, Mo Shiche still let her sit on his lap, she frowned and pushed him, "I want to sit on the side."

"Sit on my lap and eat," he picked up vegetables for her, with even meat and vegetables, "you can only go down after eating."

She smiled, "Is this my punishment for hitting Miss Sheng?"

"If you insist on understanding it that way, it's okay," the man brushed away the hair on her cheek, and then kissed her on the forehead again, and said softly, "There are still many punishments to come—I'll accompany you after dinner." Take a nap, wake up to eat hot pot and visit your favorite shop, we will do it again when we come back at night, and I will be very light, so I promise not to hurt you and make you comfortable, okay?"

"Mr. Mo, you are really shameless," she smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and she couldn't see her emotions and thoughts, "I think Miss Sheng will be very sad, after all, your heart has become too much. Soon, she is still pregnant with your child."

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Sheng Miao was coaxed by Bu Wei for a long time. Although his mood improved a little, he was still very sad and kept crying.

Bu Wei left the room after she fell asleep crying on her stomach.

Sheng Miao was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night.

She was always afraid of thunder, so she got up from the bed immediately in fright, and fumbled to turn on the light, but found that the power was cut off.

Sheng Miao was even more frightened, and hurried out of the room to find someone.

She, Bu Wei and Sheng Feng's rooms are all on the third floor. Sheng Miao didn't look for Bu Wei, but tremblingly came to the master bedroom on the second floor, knocked on the door lightly, and said tremblingly, "Desolation, desolation year... ...Are you there? There is thunder outside, and it seems that the power has been cut off..."

In the master bedroom, Mo Shiche woke up as soon as he heard the voice outside the room. He frowned, and instead of getting out of bed, he stretched out his hands to cover Luo Qiangwei's ears.

Luo Qiangwei slept soundly, Xu Shi also heard it, and subconsciously rubbed his head into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, "Hey, keep sleeping, it's just thunder."

Sheng Miao yelled for a long time but no one responded, and was afraid that if he was not at home, Luo Qiangwei would be beaten again if she woke up, so she bit her lip, turned around and groped up the stairs to Bu Wei's room.

She knocked on the door and got no answer, so she simply turned the doorknob and went in——