Your Excellency, I love you!

Chapter 787 "I don't know anything else, but I know he wants to see you."

After thinking about it, Luo Qiangwei still pursed her lips and bent down towards him, ready to kiss him a few times quickly.

However, just when her lips were about to touch his face, there was a knock on the door——

Mo Shiche's handsome face quickly darkened.

Luo Qiangwei stood up like lightning, turned and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Yan Song stood at the door with a warm smile on his face, "Qiangwei, I heard that President Mo was injured and hospitalized. It just so happened that my mother was in poor health and was hospitalized recently. It's on the downstairs floor, so I came up to see look."

Luo Qiangwei hadn't seen him for a long time, she smiled, "Please come in, is your mother alright?"

"I'm sick, I'm fine," Yan Song said as he walked in and put down the fruit basket in his hand, "How's President Mo?"

"It's out of danger. The doctor said it's just a matter of rest."

Luo Qiangwei said and looked towards the hospital bed, thinking that since he came to visit, he should at least say hello——

But I saw that Mo Shiche closed his eyes at some point. Although he didn't speak, the disgust and indifference on his face were so obvious that they couldn't be more obvious, and his face was so gloomy that water could almost drip out. people roll.

"..."

Luo Qiangwei was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, she happened to meet Zhang Ma bringing food, Yan Song didn't stop there, chatted with her briefly and left.

There were only the two of them left in the ward.

Luo Qiangwei put the thermos box on the bedside table, and took the small cushion beside her, "Stand up a little so that it's easier to eat."

Mo Shiche didn't move, "I won't eat."

She paused, thinking of the one she had promised to kiss just now, so she got up and wanted to kiss him, but Mo Shiche looked away, "There's no need to kiss, anyway, you don't want to."

She frowned, "I didn't say I was unwilling."

Kissing her actually felt nothing, and she didn't want to go to bed with him.

"You don't want to kiss me, let alone have any close relationship with me," Mo Shiche said lightly, "Why don't you take the lunch box down and eat with Yan Song and his mother, maybe you can come in tomorrow."

"..." Luo Qiangwei smiled while holding the pillow, "Boss Mo doesn't want me to take care of you?"

"I can't keep you if you want to go," he mocked, "what's more, you don't want to stay at all."

"Yes, then I'll count to three, if you don't open your eyes, I will leave."

"..." Mo Shiche didn't speak.

"one."

did not open.

"two."

Still not open.

"three."

Still closed.

Luo Qiangwei stood up and walked outside.

After walking to the door, the man's suppressed low coughing sound came from behind him, as if the wound was involved, and there was an occasional sound of gasping.

She felt pain just listening to it, her heart tightened slightly, she bit her lip, then turned around and walked back.

Picking up the water glass, she leaned over and handed it to his mouth. She softened her voice, "Drink some water, slow down."

Mo Shiche glanced at her, took a few sips slowly, and said hoarsely, "I know you hate me, even if you look at me for a second, you'll feel annoyed."

"..." Luo Qiangwei pursed her lips, knowing that he was making trouble, and explained, "Yan Song's mother lives downstairs, and he is also in this circle. Knowing that you are hospitalized upstairs, he must come up to express condolences, which is normal. , don’t you know these things well as a businessman?”

Mo Shiche's handsome face was indifferent, "I don't know anything else, but I know he wants to see you."

Luo Qiangwei smiled, "Isn't it normal to want to see me? I am such a beauty, many men want to see me."

Mo Shiche's face suddenly became cold and hard, and it took him a while to roll his Adam's apple and said indifferently, "I don't like those men hanging around by your side, especially I like you. I can't wait to set my eyes on you. It's uncomfortable, the kind of discomfort that wants to kill someone."