Your Excellency, I love you!

Since she came back, he has been calling her Tangtang.

"Why do you want to go to the United States, to Seattle?" Mo Shiche looked at her with deep eyes, "Is it because I bought you a house over there, and I opened a cake shop for you."

Her eyes trembled slightly, "You remember?"

"When I got the injection this afternoon, I thought of some scenes from the past," he said in a low voice, "I thought of us in Winthrop Town, in that villa covered with roses, you called me Mo Dadai, You were kissing me and we made love many times."

In the fragmented images in his mind, he always called her Luo Qiangwei.

At that time, she smiled at him, it was the most sincere and brightest smile, the beauty surpassed everything in the world.

At that time, he loved her very much, and she loved him very much.

Very happy, very... happy.

Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a few seconds, and those memories rushed into her head unexpectedly, causing her an unknown sting, she lowered her eyes and smiled, "So, President Mo came to find me on purpose... Could it be that you want to have sex with me?"

Mo Shiche didn't speak.

"I've said it many times, we're done with you or not," Luo Qiangwei stood in the rain holding an umbrella, and looked up at him calmly, "Mo Shiche, our love is over, I can no longer accept you."

The man's tall body shook slightly.

The pupils of the black eyes that filled her figure shrank violently.

Luo Qiangwei flicked Weichao's long hair, "Okay, the body is not a joke, you go to my house to lie down for a while, I'll call Liansu... ah."

The body was suddenly hugged by the man who stepped forward a few steps, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground.

Luo Qiangwei was almost pushed into Mo Shiche's arms, and her whole body hit his chest.

She raised her hands reflexively to push him away, but her palms pressed against a wet and hot place, and her palms became sticky.

She was slightly taken aback, and then realized that this is... blood...

The wound on his chest where the stitches had just been removed opened!

Luo Qiangwei's eyes widened, she quickly clenched his shirt tightly, and said in a panic, "Mo Shiche, let me go, your wound is open, you need to go to the hospital...go to the hospital now!"

Mo Shiche turned a deaf ear to her, and hugged her tightly with both arms, "Don't go to America, don't immigrate," he murmured hoarsely, he lowered his head to find her slightly parted lips, and sealed them involuntarily, "Don't go, I won't leave." I will let you go, I will never let you go."

"You let go... um."

Luo Qiangwei was kissed by him, but she didn't dare to push him hard, for fear of causing another large area of ​​the wound, so she could only struggle slightly in his arms, "Don't... um... don't..."

The more she said no, the string in Mo Shiche's head became more and more tense. He suddenly turned around with his arms around her, unlocked it with her fingerprints, and then forcibly dragged her upstairs.

Luo Qiangwei was brought to the door with kisses all the way, and after being forced to unlock it with her fingerprints, Mo Shiche walked in with her arms around her, and then pushed her down on the sofa with her arms and arms half lifted.

The man pressed down, hugged her desperate kiss, gasped and murmured in a low hoarse voice, "Don't leave Jiangcheng, Luo Qiangwei, stay here...I'll give you back, I'll give you back what was in the past now, you love me , love me like before..."

More and more blood spilled from his chest, dripping on her pale pink sweater, like a blooming red rose, shocking.