Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche frowned, and before he could make a sound, Luo Qiangwei had already got off his lap, stood up straight and brushed her long hair, and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo quickly leads the walking dog to find Sheng Weak Chicken, don't crowd around my house It’s annoying to listen to barking barks.”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement from the entrance.

Sheng Miao walked in in a mess.

She was still wearing a white nightgown, which was now full of stains, her long hair was disheveled, and her face was as pale as dead ashes.

Evidently it had rained.

Bu Wei hurried over, "Miao Miao," he supported her, "what's the matter, when did you go out?"

Sheng Miao heard his voice, pushed him away suddenly, and took two steps back, looking frightened.

In the restaurant, Mo Shiche also stood up when he saw this, "Miao Miao," he looked at her indifferently, "Where have you been?"

Sheng Miao looked up and met his eyes.

It was still the same pair of black eyes, charming and deep, without any emotional fluctuations.

In the past, she always felt that she could see his love in his eyes.

So she was so happy, even if he approached Luo Qiangwei to have sex with her, she felt that she could bear it.

But that may not be love.

Maybe it's just kindness... The kindness that has nothing to do with men and women...

Is it true... no love at all?

Sheng Miao was thinking a little bit in a daze, and then pulled her lips, "I..." Her voice was dry and hoarse, "I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and went out for a walk. I didn't expect the rain to be so heavy, and I couldn't come back for a while."

Bu Wei frowned, "Miao Miao, you are still pregnant, don't do this in the future, go take a hot bath."

Sheng Miao looked at him sideways, and suddenly smiled, "Brother Bu, you really care about me."

Bu Wei was startled, and then said, "Of course, since I was a child, I have always said that I will take good care of you."

Sheng Miao lowered her eyelashes, "Really."

Seeing this, Luo Qiangwei sneered, turned around and went upstairs.

Mo Shiche immediately followed with his long legs, and finally glanced at Sheng Miao, and said in a low voice, "Miao Miao, you go upstairs to take a bath and rest for a while, if you feel uncomfortable, let Bu Wei call the doctor for you."

"Desolate year!" Sheng Miao suddenly uttered a voice, and after a night of freezing, she walked towards him tremblingly, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "Do you really... want me to give birth to this child?"

Mo Shiche looked down at her.

Sheng Miao met his eyes, trying to find a trace of fluctuation, but there was nothing, only heard him say in a low voice, "Of course, the doctor said, you can't have an abortion."

"If I can have an abortion..." She looked at him, "Will you let me have an abortion?"

"No if, the fact is that you can't fight." His voice was even lighter, and his tone didn't fluctuate, "so give birth well, for your sake."

Sheng Miao's heart tightened, and she let go of her hand, "Okay," she lowered her eyes, the light in her eyes was dim, "I will give birth to a good one, as long as it is your child, I will love it very much."

"Ah."

Mo Shiche responded casually, turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

Sheng Miao stood there until Bu Wei urged her again, and then she went upstairs slowly without looking at Bu Wei again.

…………

Luo Qiangwei went back to her room and changed her clothes. When she saw the handsome man who opened the door and walked in, she tilted her head and smiled, "How is Miss Sheng? Are you ready?"

"Caring about her?"

"Oh, I want to hear of her death viciously."

Mo Shiche came over, hugged her from behind, wrapped her hands lightly around her waist, felt her slightly larger waistline, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Well, it works, I'll keep it like this in the future .”