1832: If I'm Not Nice to You, Who Am I Going to Be Nice To?

If I'm Not Nice to You, Who Am I Going to Be Nice To?

"Hmph, so you're saying that you're not attracted to me enough? Are you trying to tell me that I'm not attractive enough to you, so I can't make you do something irrational?"1

Mo Shixiu: "…That's not what I meant."

"That's what you meant. You said that I'm not a femme fatale! You just think that I'm not charming enough."

"Luoli." Mo Shixiu looked helpless. "Charming is not a good adjective. I don't want to use it on you. This has nothing to do with your charm. Don't you know whether you are attractive to me?"

Because of his last sentence, Jiang Luoli's heart raced.

"Oh, I'm just not sure." She looked up at the man's handsome and noble face and his gentle gaze. Her heart seemed to beat faster. "Mo Shixiu, are you really willing to give up the election for me and the baby?"

"Yes." Mo Shixiu nodded slightly. "Although it will be a little regretful, there will always be gains and losses in life. Actually, I've thought about this before. If you're really pregnant, I'll make up my mind."

"Have you considered this before?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Luoli, do you know? At my position, many eyes are staring at me." Mo Shixiu reached out and stroked her soft long hair. He said to her patiently, "I actually have nothing to be afraid of. But now, I can't be indifferent to everything like before.

"If I was alone, I would have nothing to fear. But now that I have you, I'm worried that I won't be able to protect you well. If I don't compete for that position, you'll be much safer. When I decided to participate in the campaign, I hadn't met you yet, so I didn't think too much about it.

"However, now I've you, I cannot treat myself as a single person anymore."

Jiang Luoli looked at him blankly. "So, even if I'm not pregnant, you might still give up the election?"

"Yes." Mo Shixiu nodded. "If we have a baby, I don't have to hesitate anymore. I can make up my mind on this matter."

"So, are you giving up the election for me?"

"Yeah."

Jiang Luoli: "…"

She really felt that she was like a femme fatale.

If he hadn't met her, Mo Shixiu would definitely have participated in the campaign normally. Moreover, he was the most hopeful representative of this year's presidential election.

There was an 80% chance of being chosen!

However, just because he was dating her, he had to consider her safety and the time he would spend with her in the future, as well as taking care of the children. He actually chose to give up on the election.

He was running for President.

This was different from ordinary people giving up their careers.

If she was faced with such a choice, could she be like him?

Jiang Luoli felt that she might not be able to do it.

It was impossible for her not to be touched.

She felt that she must have done something good in her previous life to have met such a great man like Mo Shixiu.

God was too good to her!

"Mo Shixiu…" Jiang Luoli was moved to tears. Her eyes were red and the tip of her nose was red. She hugged him and rubbed against him gently. "Why are you so good to me? Am I worth you making such a big sacrifice?"

Mo Shixiu was stunned for a moment. He reached out and gently wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist. He said softly, "You're mine."

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