Your Excellency, I love you!

And except for the less than half a month, the rest of the relationship between them is deceitful, not honest, purposeful, and dare not deliver 100% sincerity... love.

In fact, two people fall in love like this, and it's quite sad to think about it.

"Don't you like the me before I lost my memory?" Mo Shiche brushed the hair from her cheeks, "Tell me what it was like, and I will be the me back then, huh?"

"What did you look like before—like to lie to me, no matter what happens, you won't tell me, you will just push me out and carry it on your own, you will act arbitrarily, and you will make all the claims,"

She squinted at him, hiding the emotion in her eyes, "It's probably like this, and it's not much different from what you are now."

"I will change these. As for the others, they must be different." The man put his forehead against hers, and said slowly, "Give me a chance to change, just one, try to see if you can fall in love with me again ,OK?"

Luo Qiangwei smiled, "So at the end of the day, are you going to pester me again?"

"It's not entanglement, it's pursuit."

"Then I'll tell you the answer right now—no."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, but his hand fell on her waist again.

The temperature of his palm made her tremble, she bit her lips and said angrily, "Mo Shiche! Take your hand away!"

"Tangtang, promise me," his black eyes caught her like fire, "otherwise I might not be able to help but miss you now."

"Are you threatening me?"

"You tricked my bodyguard into asking me to come here," he rolled his Adam's apple up and down, "You should know that a man who loves you and thinks about you every second, once you are in front of him, it's probably hard to hold back of."

"So you are going to rape me tonight, aren't you?"

"You can choose to promise me," he whispered, "I promise to do my best and not let you down on me again."

"Mo Shiche, have I ever told you that for me, if you give up on love, you can't pick it up again, because it's already broken, and this heart is riddled with holes."

She stared at him in the dark, listening to his panting, "So what if you can't recover your memory, is it Mo Shiche from before? I give up on you. After our child was cut open by Sheng Miao... From that moment on, I completely gave up on you."

The air in the car seemed to have condensed, leaving only a dead silence.

Mo Shiche maintained his posture without moving, just staring at her non-stop, for a moment he wanted to kiss her hard until she retracted her words.

But before he could make any move, the car door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the man's slender arms stretched in, grabbing his shoulders.

Mo Shiche was engrossed in the woman below him, and was caught off guard and dragged out. Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he swung his fist at him, "What do you want to do to her again?!"

Mo Shiche was hit on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to press it to feel the smell of blood. He raised his eyelids and looked at the handsome man in front of him, and said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

"Desolate year!" Luo Qiangwei hurriedly got out of the car and held Mo Huangnian's hand, "Why did you get down... You wear too little, you will catch a cold."

Hearing her concerned and worried tone, Mo Shiche sneered coldly, "How old is he, and he's not a baby, and he doesn't know how much he wears? A sign of cerebral palsy?"