Your Excellency, I love you!

"Cut it up and keep it as a treasure," he said with a half-smile, "I don't mind if you put it in your body, it's not easy to lose it."

"..." She was too lazy to argue with a shameless person like him, but said with a very cold and serious face, "I put the words here, you are not allowed to touch him, and you don't need to worry about my affairs with him. "

The man smiled coldly, "Why, I just said something casually and you just protected him like this. Have you forgotten who is the husband who gets married, sleeps and makes love?"

"Oh, speaking of this," Luo Qiangwei turned her face sideways, her cat eyes narrowed, she looked glamorous and charming, "The media turmoil back then has already passed by now, we should be able to celebrate the divorce already, huh? "

divorce.

During this period of time, she frequently mentioned this word to him, especially after Yan Chu appeared - did she have a new man as her pursuit target, and she felt that she could already kick him?

Mo Shiche's handsome eyebrows turned cold, he suddenly turned the steering wheel, braked suddenly, unfastened his seat belt, and directly leaned sideways towards her in the passenger seat.

All these actions took only a few seconds, and by the time Luo Qiangwei realized it, her mouth had already been severely gagged.

And it seemed that he didn't just want to kiss her, he meant to do it directly in the car now.

Luo Qiangwei didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, it was the same as returning home from the restaurant that night, she just said divorce and he asked her directly - he was extremely ferocious during the whole process, more powerful than pure love More possessive, more violent anger.

It's as if... how much he doesn't want to divorce her.

But how could he not want to? Isn't he the one who wants to get rid of her the most?Even if it's possessive, he shouldn't have lasted so long. During this time, he has been clinging to her and controlling her, and occasionally even made her feel that he was jealous...

Although it may be an illusion of her own passion, this feeling caused inexplicable anxiety and panic in her heart. He hated her for wanting to divorce her. It shouldn't be like this...

How could it change? Does he still want to spend the rest of his life with her?

The premise of living with a person for a lifetime...isn't it love that person?He hates her so much...how could he love her?

Thinking of this, Luo Qiangwei's heart beat faster, but she became even more flustered. She began to struggle like crazy, "Let me go... Mo Shiche and we should have divorced a long time ago. It's not good for each other if we don't delay any longer. "Don't do this, I don't want to..."

When Mo Shiche heard her words, he became even more angry and jealous. He pulled her chin with crazy and uncontrollable movements, as if he was venting his anger and proving his ownership.

Where the butterfly had stayed on her shoulder, there was still a lot of pollen left. When the man breathed heavily and kissed her, all the tiny and tasteless pollen was inhaled into his nasal cavity by him...

For almost an instant, Mo Shiche felt his whole body go stiff like an electric shock, and then a severe and sharp pain shot up his back——

This feeling was so familiar, Mo Shiche's body shook, he quickly got up from Luo Qiangwei's body, and started the engine.

This place is only a few hundred meters away from the Mohist villa. The man held the steering wheel and drove forward at the fastest speed. He held the steering wheel and felt warm blood flowing down his nose...

Mo Shiche raised his slender hand to cover the bleeding, tried his best to stop the car at the entrance of the Mo family's villa, then leaned over to open Luo Qiangwei's door, and pushed her out with all his strength—