Your Excellency, I love you!

His heart trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

Luo Qiangwei didn't speak, turned over and hugged his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

Mo Shiche's body froze slightly.

This action is actually quite normal for couples, cuddling intimately and coquettishly, but the last time she took the initiative to approach him like this... It seems to have been a year or even longer.

With his long arms around her body, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "What's the matter, tell me, huh?"

"No..." Her voice was muffled, "It's just... suddenly I want to cry."

It's been a long time since I cried.

Mo Shiche pushed back the hair from her cheeks, and asked in a low voice, "Is it because Mo Qingshan passed away?"

She raised her watery eyes to look at him, "You...would you feel uncomfortable?"

After asking this question, she felt stupid again, and he wouldn't feel bad, because he didn't remember anymore... That's great, she didn't want to remember anything either.

He pressed his thin lips against her face, "If you feel bad, I will feel bad."

Luo Qiangwei stared at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hands to hold his face, and kissed him while closing her eyes.

Mo Shiche was startled, and his body was stiff for a few seconds, then he stretched out his hand and lightly grasped the back of the woman's neck, distanced himself from her, and called hoarsely, "Tangtang."

"What's the matter?" She opened her eyes slightly, "Don't you like me kissing you?"

The man Obsidian's eyes stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "It's because I like it, so you have to think clearly, if you start, you can't stop, and I won't stop."

As long as she continues to kiss him, he will definitely want her tonight.

After the voice fell, Luo Qiangwei's movements stopped.

Mo Shiche naturally thought that she understood and would not continue. He wanted to prop up his body on his elbows, "Let's go to the bedroom to sleep..."

The neck was suddenly hooked by the woman's slender arms, and the thin lips were blocked again.

The body froze again, even the muscles tensed, and the breathing became short of breath. Obsidian's pupils were an unbelievable surprise——

Mo Shiche was pulled back by her, and the two of them fell into the soft sofa together. He only paused for a second, and then immediately responded to her.

His breath and breath almost drowned her into another world.

This time it seemed to be a long time without end.

Luo Qiangwei didn't know how it ended, she was carried into the bathroom by the man in a daze, and he took a bath and cleaned her before he hugged her and lay down.

The morning sun was slightly dew outside the window, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Luo Qiangwei curled up in Mo Shiche's arms, turned over and hugged him face to face, wrapped his arm around his waist, rubbed his head against his chest a few times, murmured vaguely, "Hold... hug to sleep."

As far as this posture is concerned, she is like a wife who is pestering her husband and acting like a baby, relying on and longing for his closeness.

This is definitely not just a woman's pure initiative, but more like... expressing her feelings.

Is it love?

Mo Shiche's eyes shook heavily, and his breathing was out of rhythm in an instant. He reached out and hugged her in his arms. If it wasn't because his arms could only be hugged, she would almost be rubbed into his flesh and blood by him.

He bowed his head and kissed her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep, I'll make you breakfast when I wake up."

…………

It was too late last night, and Mo Shiche was woken up by the vibration of his phone. He glanced at the sleeping woman beside him, quickly picked up his phone, got out of bed lightly, put on his bathrobe and went downstairs.

Swipe with long fingers to answer, and the assistant on the other end said, "President Mo, our people have found... Sheng Feng has arrived in Jiangcheng."