Your Excellency, I love you!

She pulled her lips and smiled, "Could it be that Mo always thinks the bathroom is very suitable?"

"So I didn't fuck you?"

"Kiss and touch?"

"That wasn't my intention, it's because you're dressed too flirtatiously, I can't help it," Mo Shiche frowned, and said in an educational way, "So you know how dangerous it is to dress flirtatiously?"

"..." Luo Qiangwei curled her lips and smirked, "President Mo's ability to force words is absolutely top-notch, and he completely loses his face."

"Tangtang, you have to know," Mo Shiche said calmly, "When my daughter gets rid of the gu, you might find a new boyfriend when you go abroad, and then I won't be able to touch you even if I want to. Time, if I have the advantage, I will take it more, as for the face, it is worthless in front of you."

Luo Qiangwei frowned, "...Oh."

She was too lazy to talk about this topic with him, turned around and walked out, Xiao Taozi was still asleep on the hospital bed, Luo Qiangwei bent down and kissed her tender little face, and asked with a frown, "Why does she have a fever?"

Mo Shiche stood behind her with one hand in his pocket, "I probably caught a cold, and it probably has something to do with Gu poison. After all, she is young and her body resistance is low."

Luo Qiangwei carefully stretched out her arms to wrap her daughter in her arms, but she was afraid of waking her up, so she had no choice but to hold her like this.

There was a sudden warmth behind her, and Mo Shiche also bent down, wrapping her long arms around her waist, almost hugging her and Xiao Taozi in his arms.

He pressed his thin lips against her ear, kissed her softly and comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, don't worry, I will guard her even if I die, you go back and eat well and sleep well, there will always be a way Yes, not sad, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei lowered her eyelashes, and it was rare that she didn't push him away, allowing him to hold her like this, and she responded in a low voice for a long time.

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Sheng Miao took the elevator down from the top floor, and when she reached the downstairs of the pediatric inpatient department, she was stopped by a woman walking towards her.

Wei Rao's purple dress was charming and enchanting, and she looked at her with her arms around her chest, "Miss Sheng Er, let's talk."

Sheng Miao stopped, and smiled contemptuously, "Didn't the famine year tell you to go away? Since you were all driven away by men, is it interesting for you to come over and stop me now?"

"What's your relationship with Desolate Years?" Wei Rao asked straight to the point, "Have you slept with each other?"

Sheng Miao said coldly, "I have been with him for more than ten years, and the relationship is not comparable to yours. So what if we can't have sex?"

"Heh, don't you know that if a man doesn't want to have sex with you, it proves that he is not interested in you?" Wei Rao smiled alluringly, "The famine year is interested in me, and he has been talking to me almost every night this month. To me...we only did it twice before coming to the hospital."

Sheng Miao clenched her hands suddenly when she heard the words, a little unbelievable, and said coldly, "Every night? He and Qin Manman are married, are you kidding me?"

Wei Rao didn't care much, and said proudly, "So what if I'm married, he's been living with me for a month, which shows that he's more interested in my body than Qin Manman."

Sheng Miao thought that Mo Huangnian didn't do anything to Wei Rao in the ward just now, and he didn't refute what she said, and couldn't help feeling cold, more angry, and sneered, "You said it all by yourself, who knows Did you make it up, what evidence do you have to prove that you had sex?"

"Of course there is evidence," Wei Rao smiled softly, like a proud winner showing off, "I recorded a video, every night, from the beginning to the end."