Your Excellency, I love you!

When Mo Shiche returned to the ward, Luo Qiangwei just got out of bed and was bending over to look for her shoes. Maybe she couldn't find them. Her bare foot had already stepped on the cold ground——

The man frowned, walked in a few steps, put his arms around her waist and picked her up, his voice was tight and harsh, "Luo Qiangwei, your IQ is three years old? Just passed out and went to the ground barefoot, do you still think about it?" gone?"

She froze for a moment, the man had already put her on the bed, Mo Shiche turned around and went to the bathroom, took out a hot towel that had been twisted open, and bent down to wipe her foot.

Luo Qiangwei subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but the man's ankle was held tightly, he said softly, "If you keep trying to pull your foot back and forth, I will think you want to have sex with me."

"..."

She didn't move any more, the sunlight from the window came in and fell on the man who bent over to wipe her feet carefully, his handsome profile was extremely serious and focused, holding her feet, as if he was doing something very important .

The heartstrings couldn't stop trembling slightly.

She actually felt that his actions were carefully... cherished.

Luo Qiangwei hurriedly closed her eyes, shook off this thought, sat up and pressed his hand, "Don't wipe it...it's so itchy."

"I thought pig's feet wouldn't feel itchy."

"..."

Mo Shiche still wiped her feet clean, then unscrewed the lid of the insulated box he brought in just now, and handed it to her, "Drink the porridge."

Luo Qiangwei pointed to the empty bowl on the table, "Yang Wei brought it to me just now, I drank it."

Mo Shiche, "..."

His eyes darkened for a while, and he already had the idea of ​​​​getting rid of Yang Wei directly, and said lightly on his face, "The one I bought is different from the one he sent, and I have porridge."

"I can't drink it."

"I feed you?"

"Mo Shiche, do you want to support me to death?"

"I'll let Yang Wei come to apologize to you. I shouldn't have bought porridge for you before your husband." Mo Shiche picked up the spoon and looked directly at her with deep eyes. "Now drink the porridge I bought, you Sure it tastes better, or do you prefer me to feed you mouth to mouth?"

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

Is he torturing her in disguise?

She had no choice but to drink the porridge he bought in the end. She didn't feel like drinking it well, because she felt like she was going to be stuffed to death...

Seeing that she had finished drinking, Mo Shiche's mouth twitched in satisfaction. He took out his cell phone and sent Mu Yunshen a text message, telling him everything he did after he entered the ward, including what Luo Qiangwei said.

It took a while for Mu Yunshen to reply, 【...I want to ask you, do you think you wipe her feet, or you must make her drink a second bowl of porridge, which one is more likely to impress her? 】

Mo Shiche replied coldly, [Of course watching her drink porridge proves that I am caring. Isn't it normal to wipe your feet? 】

Mu Yunshen, 【...just as long as you are happy. 】

This fucking EQ is negative, I don't know how to take advantage of such a good opportunity to wipe my feet, not to mention that a woman's stomach is so small, he wants her to drink a second bowl of porridge, isn't it stuffed to death? !

In fact, Luo Qiangwei really couldn't bear it anymore. She lay on the bed and felt like she was about to vomit. When Mo Shiche wiped her feet, Mo Shiche had a little affection for her... Now she's completely exhausted.

But Mo Shiche obviously didn't feel it, and his mood became better. He sat down by the bed, looked down at her face, and couldn't help scratching her slender face with his fingers, "It should be you who passed out on the set today There is something wrong with the poisoned wine made from the glass of water I drank, I will ask someone to investigate, you should have a good rest these days, huh?"

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Mother Mu: The last few hundred words of Chapter 97 have been slightly edited. Qiangwei passed out directly after drinking poisoned wine. If you feel that you can’t keep up with your friends, you can add this book to the bookshelf again, and you can read it after refreshing Lah, small place, does not affect reading~