Your Excellency, I love you!

Luo Qiangwei hurriedly put the hot water bottle on the chair beside her, leaning on the wall with one hand, bent over and waited for the rapid pain to pass.

She has always had chronic gastritis, coupled with the wind and cold, and she hasn't eaten since last night... probably an attack.

She bit her lip and lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly against her stomach.

She was always afraid of pain, but in just a few minutes, fine beads of sweat were already seeping from the tip of her small nose.

A slight pain came from her nose, Luo Qiangwei endured it, and even wanted to go to the outpatient department to prescribe some painkillers, and she didn't have the time and energy to recuperate slowly...

However, just as this idea came up, his arm was suddenly pulled, and then his whole body was embraced by a big hand, "What's wrong?"

Luo Qiangwei couldn't stand upright, so she fell directly into the man's arms. She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw a suffocatingly handsome face, "You..."

Didn't he leave, why is he back again? !

Mo Shiche lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a stomachache?"

When he saw her pressing her stomach with her hand in the ward just now, he guessed it.

"No." She pursed her lips, inexplicably resisting being seen by him in such a weak state, she couldn't help pushing him, "Let go of me, don't hug me..."

When did he like to hug her? He never did this before.

Although she was struggling, her voice was soft and waxy because she was uncomfortable. Mo Shiche listened to it inexplicably, with a smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and pressed his thin lips to her forehead.

Luo Qiangwei was surprised that his lips were approaching, subconsciously raised her hand to block it——

With a slap, she knocked over the thermos box that the man was holding in the other hand, and a bowl of boiling red date porridge spilled all over his left hand.

His skin was scalded and blistered almost instantly——

Luo Qiangwei was startled when she saw this, she didn't notice that he was still holding something, "Are... are you okay?"

He left just now to buy porridge?

Being scalded must be very painful. Mo Shiche frowned, but he didn't blame her for anything. He just met her wide-eyed eyes and slightly curled his lips, "It's all right now. I'll hurt with you. Feel better." Is it?"

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

Why does he mean that she thinks she did it on purpose...

She bit her lip and explained, "I didn't pay attention, sorry..."

The man interrupted her indifferently, "put away your words, what are you sorry and thank you for, are you going to change your appearance and become a good student?"

"Oh..." Luo Qiangwei responded weakly, raised her head and smiled at him, "Then you deserve it, you will be scalded to death."

Mo Shiche narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "It's a pity that I didn't burn to death, why don't you burn me with the enthusiasm in your body?"

"..."

Luo Qiangwei turned her face away, refusing to talk about this dangerous topic that could easily go off. After all, he only wanted to kiss her forcibly not long ago, "I'm not feeling well, can you let me go first?"

Mo Shiche hugged her and sat on a bench beside her, pressed her to sit on his lap, leaned into her ear and whispered in a warning voice, "Don't move around, or I'll burn you to death if you see it." Your stuff, huh?"

As he spoke, he twitched his long legs, as if implying something.

Luo Qiangwei suddenly thought of the feeling of being pressed against by that thing in the Swiss hotel room, and she blushed, but she really didn't dare to move any more. If this man really got into arousal here...she like this There was no way for the son to get out.