Your Excellency, I love you!

He was leaning against the bed and working with his notebook, but when he heard the movement, he raised his eyelids, and when he saw the person coming, his handsome face turned cold, and he said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Good morning, Mr. Mo," He Ya nodded at him and said with a smile, "I called the Mo family villa and wanted to ask Mama Zhang what kind of food you usually eat. I brought it along, I live nearby."

Mo Shiche replied calmly, "Leave it alone."

"President Mo, I called Young Master Mu to ask for instructions." He Ya walked to the bed and said politely, "He said that I can stay and take care of you. I was in Seattle... I have always taken care of you."

Mo Shiche wanted to say no, but he looked at the time and saw that the woman Luo Qiangwei would come today, so he acquiesced.

It's just that He Ya didn't let He Ya feed him for breakfast. In fact, the wound is already healing, and he can already eat with a spoon without making large movements.

He Ya didn't leave either, and stayed in the ward pouring water for him and taking care of his drip.

Luo Qiangwei still didn't come when Zhang Ma brought the dinner.

Mo Shiche's face became more and more ugly, and he kept checking the time until his phone vibrated.

He didn't even look at it, and answered almost immediately, but the man's magnetic voice came from the other end, "Shi Che."

His face turned cold, "what?"

Hearing his aggressive tone, Mu Yun laughed instead, "It's nothing, I'll give you a call and see how He Ya is after serving you."

"not dead."

"Then you don't need to ask Miss Luo to see you anymore, but I just happened to meet her in a coffee shop with a man, and she was wiping her mouth—"

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At night, it rained cats and dogs.

Luo Qiangwei went out in the afternoon, and it was past eleven o'clock when she returned to the community.

She got out of the taxi, held up her umbrella and walked towards the apartment building.

Unexpectedly, I saw a tall and straight figure under the eaves.

Luo Qiangwei thought it was Mo Huangnian who didn't bring the key, so she quickly walked over, "Why didn't you call me..."

The man's deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Are you waiting for my call?"

When she saw the person coming, her small face suddenly turned slightly cold, and her eyebrows frowned, "Why are you here?"

Mo Shiche was standing against the wall, and his shirt and trousers were almost soaked by the rain. He stood up straight with some effort, and seemed to be panting slightly, but he still walked up to her, "Where have you been?"

With the help of the faint light in the corridor, Luo Qiangwei could now see that his handsome face was a little pale, and she frowned even tighter, "How long have you been standing here? When were you discharged from the hospital?"

The man looked down at her face and repeated, "I asked where you were."

"It's nothing to do with you," she grabbed his arm, "Go ahead and wait, I'll call and ask Lian Su to take you back to the hospital."

He can't be discharged from the hospital at all, and the doctor said he will stay for at least a month.

"Dinner did you have with Yan Song at night?"

"En." She responded perfunctorily, and quickly searched for Lian Su's number.

The phone was suddenly taken away.

Mo Shiche clicked on the text message. He knew that she had the habit of deleting her inbox, and he saw the only one left - US immigration information and follow-up procedures.

Suddenly exerting force, the phone in his palm was almost bent. He smiled coldly, raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Are you ready to go to America, Luo Qiangwei?"

Luo Qiangwei was a little surprised, firstly because of his question, but because he called her... Luo Qiangwei.