Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

There is nothing to be courteous, and if it is a traitor or a steal, Gu Li is curious, what medicine is sold in the gourd.

Are you planning to get revenge on her for bringing Song Zekai into the police station, or do you want to ask Mo Shiting for mercy through her?

Thinking of this, Gu Li's eyes flashed, and she agreed: "Okay, then wait for me, Aunt Biao, and I'll change clothes."

She was just going downstairs to buy breakfast just now, so she dressed very casually and was not suitable to accompany a lady like Wan Yao out of the street.

"Go."

When she heard her promise to go out, Wan Yao happily waved her hand, "No hurry, you can change slowly, I'll wait in this living room."

"Okay."

Gu Li nodded slightly.

He glanced at her calmly, then walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Ten minutes later, Gu Li appeared gracefully in a lavender dress.

The black curly hair was tied into a high ball head, revealing beautiful three-dimensional facial features, and the delicate and small ear studs on the white jade-like earlobes made her even more beautiful.

Wan Yao looked at her and had to admit that this little girl was naturally beautiful, so it was no wonder that Mo Shiting took a fancy to her.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't change her ordinary background. Even if she married Mo Shiting, she would not be a real phoenix.

There is no comparison with Shen Yunsi.

At this moment, Wan Yao still firmly believed that Mo Shiting was only temporarily infatuated with Gu Li's youthful beauty, and the final winner was definitely Shen Yunsi, the eldest daughter of the Mo family.

In a trance, Gu Li had already walked to the entrance, changed his shoes, and picked up the bag on the cabinet.

"Then let's go."

"Okay."

The two left in the car together.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the department store square in the city center.

This is the most high-end commercial center in Beijing, with many top luxury flagship stores.

Gu Li is not interested in brand-name clothing and bags. After all, there is a thing called personal customization. The clothes she wears are always limited editions.

But she couldn't stand Wan Yao's "hospitality", she was patient and accompanied her to several famous stores.

The two walked into a luxuriously decorated women's clothing store with their own thoughts.

Wan Yao met an acquaintance, "Mrs Qian, what a coincidence."

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Song? Long time no see."

Mrs. Qian responded with a clever smile.

The two exchanged a few words, and Mrs. Qian looked at Gu Li, "This young lady is a little shy, which daughter is she?"

Wan Yao was about to speak, when Madam Qian's cell phone in her bag suddenly rang. She smiled apologetically at them and walked away to answer the phone.

When she was far away, Wan Yao whispered to Gu Li, "This Madam Qian's husband is a popular person by the president's side. There will be opportunities in the future for you to get in touch more."

"Oh."

Gu Li replied lightly.

After a while, Wan Yao personally selected a well-cut long skirt and handed it to her, "Gu Li, I think this skirt suits you very well, why don't you try it? If you like it, my aunt will give it to you as a gift."

Gu Li wanted to refuse, but that skirt really suits her aesthetic, so she nodded, "Okay."

"Well, let's go then."

Wan Yao hurriedly supported her shoulders and half pushed her into the fitting room.

Seeing that Gu Li was still holding the bag, she suggested, "This bag... Would you like me to carry it for you?"

"No, thank you."

After Gu Li finished speaking, he closed the door of the fitting room.

As soon as the door closed, the smile on Wan Yao's face instantly froze, and a cold light flashed across her face.

After a while, Gu Li got dressed and came out, and saw the shop was noisy, as if something major happened.

"What happened?"