Your Excellency, I love you!

Mo Shiche closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said coldly, "Send someone to pick her up. I will see her appear in my ward in three hours."

"Yes, President Mo."

…………

Luo Qiangwei was not surprised that Mo Shiche would send someone to pick her up, and she didn't force her to stay. Seeing that Mo Huangnian was still sleeping, she gave A Niu a few words, then got in the car and left.

Ward.

Looking in through the glass of the door, Luo Qiangwei saw Mo Shiche sitting on the hospital bed, wearing a gray sweater, with no office notebook on his lap, but a thin blanket covering it.

He was looking sideways out of the window, with a handsome profile, his expressionless eyes were slightly empty, as if he was thinking about something.

This look... really seduces women.

Luo Qiangwei pushed the door and walked in.

Mo Shiche came back to his senses when he heard the movement, and looked at her with deep eyes, "I'm back."

"Yeah." She threw the bag on the sofa beside her and said flatly, "Your assistant said you haven't eaten yet, eat now."

As she spoke, she opened the insulated box as she did in the previous few days, and placed the small boxes one by one on the small table in the center of the hospital bed, and handed him the chopsticks and spoon, "Okay, let's eat."

Mo Shiche didn't answer, but looked up at her, "Aren't you going to eat with me?"

She would have climbed onto the hospital bed and ate with him cross-legged regardless of the image—instead of just setting it up for her.

Luo Qiangwei smiled slightly when she heard the words, "I'm not here, how do you want to accompany President Mo?"

Mo Shiche looked at her with dark eyes, took the spoon after a while, "Sit."

"Oh."

She wanted to move the stool, but the man said again, "Sit by the bed."

She sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mo Shiche just scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth.

But from the moment he ate, Luo Qiangwei either lowered her head to play with her nails, or stared at the TV, or didn't know what she was thinking, in short, her eyes didn't fall on him.

With a press between his eyebrows, the spoon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a harsh sound.

Only then did the dazed woman react, picked up the spoon to wash it off, and handed it to him again.

Mo Shiche didn't answer, but just stared at her, "You still know that I dropped my spoon? I thought you forgot that I was eating next to you."

Luo Qiangwei frowned, not understanding what he meant, "Hold the spoon."

Mo Shiche still didn't answer.

She was completely impatient, and put the spoon in the lunch box directly, frowning and urging, "Eat quickly, I'm sleepy and want to go home and sleep."

Come back home?

Mo Shiche's dark eyes darkened again, "Sleep here if you're sleepy, I won't eat, you lie down now."

"I don't sleep here, it's inconvenient for you to be a patient."

"It was convenient last night, but it's inconvenient today?" The man raised the corners of his mouth and mocked coldly, "It's because he woke up, isn't it?"

So she's back again - smirking, impatient with him, too much to look at.

Luo Qiangwei was stunned, she didn't expect him to say this, and thinking about the operation in the famine year, she became even more worried and irritable, "Okay, then I'll sleep here tonight, eat quickly and I'll go out for a walk."

She turned to go out, but the man grabbed her wrist, and he said in a deep voice, "I allow you to go out?"

"..."

She stood still.

After making sure she wouldn't leave, Mo Shiche let go of his hand, scooped up a spoonful of food, but found that he had no appetite, and found it hard to swallow even putting it in his mouth, so he threw down the spoon and said calmly, "Let someone come in and take it away. "