Your Excellency, I love you!

"President Mo is really interesting. Just now, he was holding his daughter and holding his fiancée's arm with a calm expression on his face. When he turned around, he kissed me and tried to touch me forcibly. Are you trying to keep me as your underground lover?"

"You still love me," Mo Shiche looked at her with abyssal black eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and repeated as if addicted to drugs, "You still love me, Tangtang, you still love me, so you are jealous , you still love me, huh?"

He said four times in one sentence, you still love me.

Luo Qiangwei originally thought that she should have no grievances or grievances, but after hearing what he said, she was still unavoidably shocked, suppressed for a long time, a tsunami-like sadness welled up in her heart, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She turned her face away, covered her face with long curly hair, gritted her teeth and sneered, "Mo Shiche, it doesn't matter if I love you or not? Since you chose your biological daughter and her mother, then you should go with them well." , I, Luo Qiangwei, don't want you at any time and don't owe you anything, why do you still provoke me so brazenly? Why do you?!"

Mo Shiche stretched out his hand.

Hot tears suddenly dripped from between the woman's eyelashes and onto the back of his hand.

He was almost shocked, his pupils shrank violently, "Tangtang..."

"Mo Shiche, can you let me go? I know you may love me a little bit, and you want to cling to this love to pester me, but I really can't bear your lies and tricks anymore. I'm human, and my heart hurts..."

Luo Qiangwei slowly raised her head, tears kept flowing from her eyes, "I don't want to deal with you anymore, and I don't want to meddle in your business anymore, I beg you to let me go, you and Sheng Miao and her daughter's It has nothing to do with me. Since you want to take care of them, you can take care of them wholeheartedly. I beg you, don't provoke me again... I am in pain... I feel pain when I see you... I am really going crazy ..."

She has never said these words. She is stronger and more optimistic than anyone else on weekdays. She has been wearing this mask for too long, and she even thinks that she is really so strong and so optimistic...

Now that she said it all, she realized that she would also be in pain.

Oh, it's ridiculous.

The more she spoke, the faster she spoke, and the tighter she clenched her teeth, she bit her lip directly, and bright red blood spilled out, adding a touch of despair to her pale face.

Almost without thinking, Mo Shiche lowered his head and kissed her, licking the blood that kept coming out of her lips.

Luo Qiangwei struggled to push him away, but she couldn't break free no matter what, and finally bit his thin lips.

The woman was still struggling in anger and despair, no doubt she had used all her strength to bite his lip, her blood mixed with his, and when the ink was hot, her tongue seemed to be on fire, and she squeezed her harder and harder. Hugged tightly in his arms.

Luo Qiangwei gradually lost her strength, so she collapsed on his chest, clutching his shirt and weeping suppressedly, as if she wanted to cry away all the grievances and sorrows.

"Tangtang, don't cry," Mo Shiche lowered his head and kissed her back and forth in the corners of her eyes, coaxing her softly, "I will make it up to you when I finish handling these things, and bring my daughter to you. You can do whatever you want... Good girl, I love you, I have always only loved you, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei didn't answer, but sobbed softly.