"..."
Mo Shiche's thin lips were pressed tightly together, his dark eyes staring intently at her for a moment. Just when Luo Qiangwei thought he definitely wouldn't take her, the man walked over with long strides.
He took the insulated box from her hand and picked up the car keys from the table, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, "It's 12 degrees outside, you have three minutes to go upstairs and put on your coat."
......
The black Maybach stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
Luo Qiangwei unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to say thank you, but she saw the man sitting beside her also unbuckle his, which made her pause, "You're getting out too?"
"Aren't we here to bring your mother soup?" Mo Shiche turned to look at her with a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, "As your husband, shouldn't I accompany you upstairs to greet my mother-in-law?"
Luo Qiangwei, "..."
