Your Excellency, I love you!

"No, it's not your fault." Luo Qiangwei shook her head, and she smiled, "Ah Chu, you go back and have a good rest first, I will communicate with Mo Shiche well, the clear one knows himself, he is not unreasonable Don't worry about me."

Yan Chu nodded, raised his hand to touch her head, but finally put it down, and forced his lips together, "Then Weiwei, I'll go first, call me anytime if you need anything."

Luo Qiangwei sent Yan Chu to the door.

Turning around just in time to see Mo Shiche going downstairs.

He didn't say anything, and took her for a walk by the Huajiang River. After walking around, Luo Qiangwei was hungry again. After eating a big bowl of small wontons, the man carried her upstairs.

Regarding Yan Chu or what happened that day, he didn't mention a single word, as if it never happened.

He bathed her and dried her hair.

Everything is as usual.

The panic and uneasiness in Luo Qiangwei's heart gradually let go, thinking that they hadn't slept together for more than half a month, she didn't even wear panties, she wore a silk nightdress, and climbed onto him after coming out of the bathroom.

Mo Shiche was leaning on the bedside reading a book, when a woman's body covered him unexpectedly. Luo Qiangwei lay on top of him, her face leaning against the thick book in his hand, "Mo Dudai, do I look better or the book?"

The man narrowed his eyes lightly, "The book is beautiful."

"Oh, is it."

Luo Qiangwei immediately felt that she was being provoked. She straddled him with her slender legs, and directly raised her hand to take off the nightgown, leaving a complete vacuum inside.

With her hands on his side, she leaned over to him again, winking like silk, "I'll ask you again, is the book prettier than mine?"

Mo Shiche looked at the goblin-like woman, and reacted almost instantly.

He threw the book away, raised his hand to grab the back of her head, turned over and pressed her against him.

Luo Qiangwei wrapped her hands around his neck, soaking in the warmth of his thin lips, but Mo Shiche only did so, and when she really wanted to urge him to get straight to the point, he suddenly stopped.

Then he turned over and lay on the side, pulled the quilt over her, lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Luo Qiangwei didn't expect that he would stop halfway, she opened her eyes in a daze, he... didn't want to touch her.

Could it be that deep down in his heart... he still feels that she is already dirty.

She opened her mouth, but she still didn't speak, she hugged the quilt tightly and curled up.

Mo Shiche hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

Luo Qiangwei lay down with her eyes closed for a while, then turned around, hugged his waist, and pressed her whole body tightly into his arms.

…………

A few weeks passed so painlessly.

Hospital ward.

When Su Wu came in, she saw Luo Qiangwei sitting by the bed peeling apples, talking and laughing at Mrs. Mo, she was a little surprised - did she and Mo Shiche still have a good fight?

Could it be that that matter was finally clarified by Yan Chu...

She forced a smile and walked in, "Mom, and... Qiangwei is also there."

Old Madam Mo agreed, she actually didn't like Su Wu, but her son Mo Qingshan recognized this woman to death, and followed the demon, it was useless for her to object, not to mention... She also hoped that her son would be happy.

Su Wu walked to the bed, staring at Luo Qiangwei all the time, "Well, I made lotus seed pig heart soup...Qiangwei should drink some too?"

The corners of Luo Qiangwei's lips pursed slightly, Su Wu was like her father-in-law's mistress... Every time she faced her, she felt embarrassed...