Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei seemed to have figured something out instantly, smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed Qin Manman's head, "Manman, thank you."

Qin Manman narrowed his beautiful eyes slyly, "No thanks, Sister Tangtang, just help me say a few more nice words in front of Brother Nian, and I will be your sister-in-law from now on."

This kid is clever.

Qin Manman lived in the apartment these days, but Mo Huangnian refused to let her into the room at night, so she lived in the guest room.

Outside the bathroom, Luo Qiangwei knocked on the door and handed in a bag of clothes from Lian Su.

Through a door, she heard the man ask after a pause, "Why is it pajamas?"

"Eh, no way?" Luo Qiangwei frowned, pushed open the door and walked in. Mo Shiche didn't wear anything, she seemed to have frightened him by coming in so suddenly, and quickly wrapped a bath towel around his lower body.

Luo Qiangwei had a feeling... that she was being treated as a voyeur. She folded her arms around her chest and looked at him amusedly, "President Mo, what do I mean by saying that you suddenly became a chaste man in front of me? Who wants to show it to me at every turn?"

Mo Shiche, "..."

Isn't he afraid that she will say that he doesn't respect her again?

But he didn't say that. He didn't know when it started. As long as he could not refute, he would try his best not to refute her and not make her angry.

He just asked in a low voice, "You asked Lian Su to bring the pajamas here?"

Luo Qiangwei raised her eyebrows, "I hear what you mean, because I want to sleep with you, so I deliberately let Lian Su only give you pajamas?"

"..." Mo Shiche didn't know how to answer for a moment, and after a while he said in a low voice, "Tangtang, I didn't mean that. I know you won't want to sleep with me."

She looked at his expression and found it very interesting, "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

"..."

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Didn't even speak...

Luo Qiangwei turned around and left.

Mo Shiche didn't know why she was angry again, he found that women were really angry every second, and there was no reason.

He put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, only to find that the lights in the living room had been turned off, only Luo Qiangwei's door was open, and the orange wall lamp was lit.

Mo Shiche stood at the door of the room for a while, until the woman sitting by the bed reading a book turned her head and frowned, "What are you doing there?"

Mo Shiche walked in, stood still by the bed, looked down at her, and frowned a little, "Tangtang."

"Huh?" Luo Qiangwei yawned again. She really doubted how many times they did it last night... She still felt tired after sleeping all day, as if her body had been hollowed out.

She lifted the quilt and lay down, "Go to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

The man didn't move.

She stopped turning off the light and looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"I sleep here?"

"Manman lives in the guest room. There is no room left. Desolate Years definitely doesn't want to sleep with you. The sofa is too small for you to sleep on."

Mo Shiche frowned even more, and said after a while, "If I sleep here, are you sure you won't be angrier because of it the next morning?"

She wrinkled the tip of her nose in doubt, "... Am I that scary?"

He pondered for a while, then said, "When you are angry, there are."

"..."

He can fucking talk.

Luo Qiangwei felt that she was full today, and she looked at him with a half-smile, "Mo Shiche, I just asked you if you slept or not, do you want to sleep me to death? Or...you don't want to at all?" sleep with me?"