Your Excellency, I love you!

"I think," he answered quickly, watching her expression closely, and added, "If you don't want to, I can sleep on the sofa."

"President Mo..." Luo Qiangwei curled her hair with her slender fingers, and sighed faintly, "Although you are after me, I really think that you are not good at chasing women. To be honest, when you My wife can really piss you off at any time."

Mo Shiche pursed his thin lips tightly, and said in a low voice, "You won't die of anger, I won't chase you from now on."

"..."

Luo Qiangwei felt like stabbing him to death.

Go to sleep.

She pulled the quilt directly and lay down again.

After a while, Mo Shiche went to the bed and lay down, and turned off the wall lamp by the way.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and once he covered it, there was less on her side. Luo Qiangwei grabbed the corner of the quilt and pulled it, pouted and muttered, "Mo Shiche, you snatched my quilt... It's not like you don't know, I want You can only fall asleep if you hold something in your arms."

When she didn't divorce him before, she always slept with his waist or arms hugged. After the divorce, she could only hug the quilt when she was alone.

Hearing the words, Mo Shiche turned his head to look at her, then...he lifted the quilt directly, and pushed it all to her, "I don't cover it, I'm not cold."

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

To be honest, after she said that, her first reaction was that he would come and hug her, just like they did so many nights when they slept together.

But his reaction... gave her the illusion that she was trying so hard to get a hug, but the man didn't appreciate it.

She felt very angry for no reason, stretched out her slender legs and kicked him forcefully.

Mo Shiche was kicked suddenly, looked at her with a frown, and asked in a low voice, "I've given you all the quilts, don't be angry, I won't get close to you, you can sleep peacefully, huh?"

"..."

Luo Qiangwei didn't intend to be angry at first, but when she heard these words, she suddenly sat up, "Mo Shiche!"

Mo Shiche didn't know why she was angry again, so he also sat up, his handsome eyebrows were dull, and his black eyes stared at her, "Huh? If you repent now, I can go out and sleep."

Luo Qiangwei bit her lip when she heard the words, and suddenly raised her leg to kick him, and then simply rushed over, beating him with hands and feet, "You bastard, you have the nerve to say such things to me, who is pestering me to ask for help?" If you sleep with me, you want to chase me, you changed your face too quickly, you put me to sleep last night and now you want to get rid of the relationship, don't you want to dare to dislike my bad temper, you just want to make me angry..."

Mo Shiche was a little stunned by her beating, but he didn't resist, and let her non-aggressive fists land on him, but Luo Qiangwei obviously didn't give up, and kicked him directly under the bed, "Get out! You are not allowed to sleep here! Go outside and sleep standing up!"

Mo Shiche was punched and kicked and pushed out of bed by her, and just when he stood still, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed outside the window, like a ray of white light splitting into the room.

"Boom—"

The sound was terrifying.

"what."

Luo Qiangwei was startled by the sudden thunder, and she shrank back suddenly. Seeing that she was about to fall off the bed, Mo Shiche quickly bent down and hugged her, and put his hand on her face, "It's okay My Tangtang, it was just thunder."

Luo Qiangwei curled up in his arms, clutching his pajamas with her small hands, her breathing became short of fright, Mo Shiche covered one of her ears with his big palm and let her lean against his chest, and kissed the top of her hair with his head down, "Don't be afraid , I'm here, huh?"