Your Excellency, I love you!

After a pause, Yan Sen rolled his Adam's apple and asked, "It's like how you liked him so many years ago."

"No!" Luo Hongying was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, ignoring the burning pain in her throat, and hurriedly explained, "No, Yan Sen, I liked Shi Che many years ago , I don't like him anymore, what I like is you..."

Yan Sen looked down at her, with rare tenderness on his rough and heroic face. A native Miao man like him always speaks straightforwardly, "Really? Then why did he pinch you just now?"

"Just now... I told him that I am Luo Hongying, but he doesn't seem to remember me, and maybe he thinks that I have hurt Miss Sheng before..." Luo Hongying lowered her head, her voice was a bit difficult, "After all, I used to Did a lot of bad things, I told you... a lot of unforgivable..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Sen suddenly reached out and hugged her, "Whoever said it, no one is unforgivable." He pressed her tightly in his arms, "Although you have done many bad things before , but as long as you want to correct yourself, you are still a good person, and everyone has a chance to reform themselves."

Luo Hongying's nose was sore, she leaned against his chest, tears couldn't stop falling, "Yan Sen, thank you for not despising me, thank you for being so kind to me..."

"What do you dislike, you are my wife now, and if you can tell me everything about the past, I can accept it all," Yan Sen patted her on the back seriously, "Don't cry, there is still a lot of money in your stomach." Where's our baby, don't cry."

"Okay, I won't cry anymore," Luo Hongying hurriedly wiped away her tears, smiled, and then thought of something, "By the way, you called Mr. Shi Chemo just now, and he told you to go down...you came into contact with him Is there a lot?"

Yan Sen frowned, thought for a while and whispered in her ear, "Mr. Mo and I have reached an agreement... as long as I help him with one thing, he will give me a lot of money and arrange for us Going to live in the city of Dali, including my parents' pension, as well as my younger siblings' studies and future careers, he let people take care of everything."

Yan Sen is the guard of the old house of the Sheng family, and also a group of dead men that Sheng Feng has been cultivating more than ten years ago. His parents are both native Miao farmers, and they sold him to Sheng Feng, Miao Jiang needs to spend money to redeem the contract of sale.

And Mo Shiche offered him such a reward, which can be said to be extremely generous.

Luo Hongying was very surprised, she didn't expect that there was such an agreement between them, "When did it happen? You didn't tell me... and Shi Che asked you to do something for him, what is it?"

Yan Sen pursed his lips, and said righteously, "I can't tell you. I promised Mr. Mo not to tell anyone. I must keep my promise."

Luo Hongying knew that he was always an upright person and would not violate what he promised, so she didn't ask any more questions, but she was still very puzzled.

What can Shi Che do...does he need to ask Yan Sen for it?

The fire in the storage room next door was finally extinguished, and Sheng Miao was soaked through. When he went upstairs to change clothes, he saw a man and a woman standing in the corridor, hugging each other intimately.

As soon as Luo Hongying heard the footsteps, she hurriedly pushed Yan Sen away, turned around and shouted respectfully, "Second...Second Miss."