Your Excellency, I love you!

"The thing that is too much must be said!" Old Madam Mo looked at her sly eyebrows and deliberately put on a tiger face, "You ghost, what bad things are you trying to do again?"

"No, what can I do," Luo Qiangwei lazily narrowed her cat's eyes, and leaned back with her pillow in her arms, "Let's watch a movie, grandma, don't worry, this matter is over."

Old Madam Mo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words. Luo Qiangwei's readily agreeing was undoubtedly giving her face. She was relieved a lot, and her favorability towards her increased a lot.

This granddaughter-in-law is really nice, she is sweet-mouthed and filial, and she understands the world so well, don't let her be embarrassed...

Well, a man like Che'er who is not as emotionally as Teddy can find this kind of woman as his wife, it's really thanks to that good-looking face!

The old lady Mo beside her was obviously in a much happier mood, Luo Qiangwei tilted her head and leaned against the pillow, her brows and eyes were calm.

For the couple Luo Shirong and You Yulian... what is the most excessive thing?

Mo Shiche didn't come back until nearly eleven o'clock.

He walked into the bedroom while unbuttoning his cuffs. The lights in the room were not turned on. He thought that Luo Qiangwei had fallen asleep and was about to walk lightly to the bathroom, but found that the quilt on the big bed was bulged into a ball.

The man frowned, walked over with long legs, and lifted the quilt——

I saw a beautiful woman in pajamas hugging her legs and curling up into a ball.

Luo Qiangwei's chin rested on her knees, she also woke up after the quilt was thrown off her body, and raised her face sleepily, "Uh...you're back."

Mo Shiche leaned down, and kissed her cheek with thin lips, "Why are you sitting on the bed curled up in a ball, instead of lying down and sleeping?"

"I'm waiting for you," Luo Qiangwei squinted her cat eyes, looking lazy and cute, and then suddenly lowered her eyes, "And I'm a little scared...I can't sleep when I lie down, I always feel...someone will approach me. "

Thinking of Luo Shirong's disgusting face when he was pressing on her body... she felt chills all over her body.

"What are you afraid of at home? Who dares to bully you?" Mo Shiche smiled lowly, "Did you miss me? I'm sorry to say, so I made an excuse, huh?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Qiangwei did not deny it, but opened her arms towards him, raised her face, "I want to hug."

Mo Shiche's heart softened, and he bent over and hugged her almost immediately. Luo Qiangwei wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head against his chest, "Mo Shiche."

"Ok?"

"Are you and grandma on a good relationship?"

"Well," he replied, and it took a long time before he said slowly, "My father... raised a mistress outside and never came home. My mother was in poor health and lived in a nursing home. She refused to see anyone. It was grandma who took me I grew up with Li'er."

Luo Qiangwei didn't speak when she heard the words, and she didn't mention what old lady Mo said to her tonight. She was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and leaned towards him, kissing his lips.

Slim hand took his hand and put it on his chest, Mo Shiche was surprised at her sudden initiative, frowned slightly, "Luo Qiangwei..."

"Don't talk," Luo Qiangwei kissed him, while putting her whole body close to him, as if she wanted to get rid of the fear and fright of being almost raped, "Mo Shiche...kiss me."

Mo Shiche looked deeply at her tightly closed eyes, then bent down and pressed her whole body against the big bed, deepening the kiss deeply.

He quickly took off her nightdress with both hands.

The thin lips moved down little by little, each kiss trying to penetrate the skin and pores, and kiss into the softest part of her heart.

It seems that at any time, she can draw out those unknown and bloody wounds hidden in the deepest part of her...