Although he asked, he didn't wait for her response and had already bent down to scoop her up in his arms.
As soon as Luo Qiangwei was held by him, she woke up and immediately wanted to get down, "What are you doing..."
Mo Shiche kicked the car door shut with the back of his leg and turned to walk toward the stairwell, "It was my wrong turn that left you stranded like this, I need to take responsibility."
She was actually too lazy to walk too, and didn't struggle, "What if someone sees you carrying me? It would be bad if they said President Mo is still entangled with his ex-wife."
His eyes darkened slightly, "Why, afraid Yan Chu will see?"
"Ah Chu isn't coming back until the day after tomorrow."
Mo Shiche, with long strides, ascended the steps and looked down at the woman in his arms whose cheeks were rosy and tender. He swallowed hard to suppress the urge to kiss her, and then set her down at her front door.
Luo Qiangwei leaned against the wall to steady herself and yawned.
