Your Excellency, I love you!

He actually saw from her smile...obscurity and sadness.

In his perception of this woman he always hated, that should not belong to her, Luo Qiangwei's smile.

The man couldn't help lowering his voice, "Luo Qiangwei,"

However, just after he finished calling her name, Luo Qiangwei suddenly raised her face, without any of the obscurity just now, she held his arm with a bright smile, "Husband, grandma has already spoken, shall we go to toast?"

Husband?

Mo Shiche narrowed his dark eyes even more, but he didn't say much at this time, and let her hold the toast.

After a wedding banquet, Luo Qiangwei's performance was perfect - it also had something to do with Mo Shiche being by her side, after all, no one in Jiangcheng dared to offend the Mo family easily, and all congratulations.

Even the old lady Mo was chatting happily with people, after all, the new grandson-in-law did not embarrass her, whether she likes it or not, this day is always happy.

After a round of toasting, Luo Qiangwei was still a little tipsy even though she was drinking red wine, her footsteps were sloppy, her delicate face was blushing, and she was extremely attractive.

A few men couldn't help but stare at her, wanting to have a few more drinks with her, Luo Qiangwei didn't refuse, and poured wine to them with a smile.

Then the dark-faced Mo Shiche snatched the wine glass behind him, and walked her all the way to the secluded corridor behind.

As soon as Mo Shiche let go of his hand, Luo Qiangwei staggered backwards and leaned against the wall.

She obviously drank too much, and hiccupped, patting her chest with a lazy, half-drunk look.

Mo Shiche took a long-legged step towards her, his deep and stern aura enveloped her, and looked down at her, "Are you happy?"

Luo Qiangwei looked at him with a frown as if she just realized that he was still here.

Are you happy? Of course you are.

She was so lucky to be given the chance to live a new life, she should celebrate it.

"Luo Qiangwei, I'm talking to you." Mo Shiche raised her face with long fingers, making her look directly at him, "What the hell are you doing, are you going to change your style, play new tricks?"

"Oh, you can see all of this," Luo Qiangwei raised her blushing face and looked at him with slightly blurred eyes, "Why, aren't you used to it? That's fine,"

She stretched out her slender arms to wrap around his neck, her whole body was attached to his chest alluringly, and her voice was attached to his earbones, "Then let's get a divorce, we will divorce tomorrow, and from now on you will be you and I will be me—" —Don’t be mean again to anyone, how about it?”

Mo Shiche looked down at the woman with delicate red lips on her body, "Bitch?"

Luo Qiangwei smiled charmingly, but sighed, "It's a bitch, who made me blind to love you so much, I've been a bitch for 17 years, and I can win a big bitch award..."

The slender waist was suddenly embraced, and then the whole person was pressed against the wall heavily.

Mo Shiche's tall nose was almost touching hers, and clear and strong words overflowed from his thin lips, "Luo Qiangwei, I don't care what tricks you play, don't even think about getting a divorce now - you made it up with me This scene of being filmed by the media on the hotel bed forces me to marry you, so before I finish, you must be Mrs. Mo."

"I forced you to get married, so I have to ask you for a divorce?" Luo Qiangwei raised her eyebrows, and then smiled lazily, "It's okay to be Mrs. Mo, anyway, you support me and buy me beautiful clothes, but It's a little difficult to satisfy me according to your conditions..."

Mo Shiche popped out a few words from his jaw, "Is it difficult to satisfy you?"