Your Excellency, I love you!

Chapter 673 Bring Her and Mo Shiche's Daughter Out

"Is that so?" Luo Qiangwei slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were dark and dark, "Then I hope you will always think this way, and never waver."

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Because of Pan Zi's injury, the filming of "Lady of the Qing Dynasty" was delayed for more than a week, but she is not a very important role, so the filming was re-planned soon.

Sheng Miao also returned to the crew. Although the crew didn't have a good impression of her, no one challenged her anymore. After all, Pan Zi's accident happened only a few days after she scalded Sheng Miao with hot water.

Some people even secretly speculated... Could it be that Mo Shiche secretly arranged for someone to do something to avenge Sheng Miao?

Luo Qiangwei heard such rumors more than once, but she didn't show any expression, and never asked anything.

But this rumor came out first-rate, except for Yue Jinghui who often used the excuse of NG to embarrass Sheng Miao in various ways, no one else dared to touch Sheng Miao casually because they were afraid of Mo Shiche.

More than ten days passed peacefully.

On Saturday afternoon, Luo Qiangwei appeared in the most luxurious shopping mall in Jiangcheng.

She wore sunglasses and walked to the rest area, and two tall and strong men came over immediately and handed over a candid photo, "Miss Sheng, she is eating at the restaurant on the fourth floor, with a baby, a girl."

Daughter?

Sheng Miao was finally willing to bring her and Mo Shiche's daughter out, it was hidden really deep.

Luo Qiangwei took the photo and smiled slightly, "Okay, one of you will follow me, and the other is going to touch porcelain."

"Yes."

Luo Qiangwei turned around and walked out, stepped on her high heels, turned her head and smiled, "Remember, if I want her to have an accident, it's not just a bad reputation, it's an accident if she bleeds and hurts."

The man immediately bowed his head respectfully, "Miss Sheng, I will definitely take care of it."

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In the box of the high-end western restaurant, Sheng Miao was sitting at the table cutting steak and talking with his friends.

Beside her was a baby seat, and the little soft girl sat in it.

The fleshy, round, white and tender little face, the eyes are as bright and black as black grapes, the eyelashes are thick and long, and at this moment, he is waving his fleshy little hands, slamming them with his mouth full of saliva, "Hey... Eighty-eight..."

The friend on the opposite side smiled, "Miao Miao, your daughter is really interesting. It's only been a while since she came out, and she keeps calling her Dad. She seems to like President Mo very much."

Sheng Miao's hands were a little stiff while cutting the steak, and she forced a smile, "Maybe."

In fact, Che and this child... have only met twice.

She turned her head to look at the little girl next to her, and was in a daze for a moment. If the child she let Bu Wei get rid of, if she had stayed at that time, she would be... so old now.

Sheng Miao bit her lip and fed some mashed potatoes. The little girl opened her pink mouth and clapped her hands happily when she ate it. Her smiling eyebrows were curved, white and soft, extremely cute and soft.

Sheng Miao couldn't help reaching out to scratch her little cheek, "Do you like Mom?"

"Ba..." The little girl opened her big eyes and opened her fat little hands, "Baba..."

Dad?

Sheng Miao held her little hand, feeling a little indescribable in her heart, both jealous and loving, "Mom will take you to see Dad tomorrow, okay?"

The little girl seemed to be able to understand, her little head kept lighting up, smiling and dancing.