Your Excellency, I love you!

The implication of what he said seemed to be that he was saying - if he ever met her, he would never spare her life.

Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, who were still arguing, turned pale with fright when they heard this sentence.

Mrs. Zhang just wanted to find a woman to seduce her husband and get more money for the divorce, but she never thought that such a big incident would happen.

No one in Jiangcheng knew how ruthless Mo Shiche's methods were.

If he wants to touch Mr. Zhang, he will not only touch him alone, but everyone in the Zhang family will be implicated——

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang rushed over and said, "I haven't touched you! Miss Sheng, we just agreed to pretend to hook you... My husband can't touch you, so don't talk nonsense!"

Luo Qiangwei pursed her red lips and took a puff of the thin cigarette, squinting her eyes and said with a half-smile, "Oh, no, how do I remember that I did it with Mr. Zhang just now?"

"No!" Mr. Zhang was also in a hurry, and hurriedly explained, "Just now we entered the room, you told me not to worry, and then I went to take a shower... I haven't even touched you yet!"

"Really?" Luo Qiangwei chuckled, "The touch on my leg before taking a bath doesn't count?"

Mr. Zhang's face froze all of a sudden, "I...I didn't touch you..."

The voice just fell.

Mo Shiche's face had already turned completely cold, and he glanced at his assistant coldly.

The assistant hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes, President Mo, I will handle it."

The bodyguards came in directly and dragged Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang out. They could still hear them crying and howling, explaining their innocence.

The room quickly returned to silence.

It's over.

So fucking tired.

Luo Qiangwei took a last puff of cigarette, put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, lifted the quilt and got out of bed——

The arm was clasped by the man.

"President Mo, I'm a little tired right now, so I may not be able to accompany you,"

The woman stood barefoot on the carpet. She only had a short nightdress on her body. Compared with the man's suit and leather shoes, it was two extremes. It had an ambiguous taste for no reason. After thinking about it, I might not be able to play with a big shot like you, so let's cancel it."

The five fingers clasping her arm tightened, and the man suppressed his anger and sneered, "Luo Qiangwei, you promised me this morning, so in my opinion, this deal already exists."

"So what?" The corner of her mouth raised, "I broke my promise, what can you do to me, huh?"

Mo Shiche looked at her wanton smile, and laughed softly, "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Luo Qiangwei smiled on her lips, "Of course, didn't you say you love me? But——that's what I said almost a year ago, and it might not be counted long ago."

He stared at her sincerely, and said two words from his thin lips, "No."

She tilted her head, "Nothing?"

"It doesn't count."

Then the proof still counts - indirectly expressing the meaning of 'I still love you'.

But Luo Qiangwei didn't have any expression fluctuations when she heard the words, and responded lightly, "Oh, if that's the case, it's even more impossible for you to do anything to me,"

She said and shook off his hand, a little impatiently, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Mo Shiche's pupils shrank.

The heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand.

Reason and self-esteem are telling him that it is the least embarrassing to slam the door and leave at this time——

But when the woman walked around the end of the bed, his long legs were out of control, and he chased after her and hugged her from behind.