Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Mo Shiting gave her a sideways look, "Didn't you promise to move back here?"

"I……"

Yes, she seemed to agree, but... suddenly regretted it.

"Get out of the car."

Mo Shiting didn't give her a chance to go back and quickly opened the door to get out of the car, and also opened the door on her side.

Seeing this, Gu Li had to bite the bullet and go down.

Aunt Guan had already seen Mo Shiting's car coming back, but she didn't step forward to disturb him.

She was originally wondering why the young master didn't get off the bus so late, but when she saw Gu Li getting off the bus, she instantly understood.

Oh heh, so it is.

Little couple, sweet honey!

After a while, I will announce the good news to the old man.

The young lady has not returned to the blue sky and blue sea to live in the past few days, and she is almost depressed to death.

Fortunately, the young lady is back.

"Young lady-"

Aunt Guan happily greeted her.

Gu Li walked beside Mo Shiting with her small head drooping. Hearing Aunt Guan's sincere call, she immediately burst into a smile, "Aunt Guan."

"Mrs. Guan, Aunt Guan has stewed chicken soup, you can drink two more bowls later."

"Okay."

"And you steamed your favorite fish, and even the dishes are what the young lady likes to eat."

"Oye, you are so kind, Aunt Guan."

...

The two chatted while walking, completely keeping Mo Shiting aside.

Looking at the picture of the happy meeting in front of him, Mo Shiting's eyes sank, and he suddenly got a taste for it.

How come this little girl has such a good relationship with everyone?

…………

After dinner, Gu Li watched TV in the living room, and Aunt Guan brought a large plate of fruit.

"Young madam, bring the fruit into the study and eat it with the young master."

Aunt Guan enthusiastically suggested.

Gu Li glanced in the direction of the second floor and said, "No need, he's busy, I won't disturb him."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb."

Aunt Guan hurriedly smiled and said, "These fruits were ordered by the young master to be cut, and it's just right for you to deliver them now."

"Oh, okay."

Seeing this, Gu Li took the fruit plate.

When he came to the study, he found that the door was not closed tightly. He was about to use one hand to push the door completely open, but he heard Mo Shiting's magnetic voice, "Fabricating facts, falsely accusing others, grandma, do you think she is innocent?"

It seemed that he was on the phone with Mrs. Song, and the content of the conversation was related to Wan Yao.

Did Mo Shiting know that she was framed?

That's right, she can't escape his eyes with anything she does.

Curious about how he would deal with it, Gu Li couldn't help holding his breath and continued to listen.

"Wan Yao's mother and son's behavior is vile, and everything will be dealt with according to law. If you think they are innocent, grandma, please go to a lawyer... I have something else to do. Let's do this first."

Mo Shiting hung up the phone coldly.

Turning his head to look out the door, "When are you going to listen to the corner?"

swoosh...

She was so careful that she was still discovered?

Gu Li shrugged, and simply pushed the door open and came in, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth: "I came here specially to bring you fruit, I didn't listen to the corner."

"Ah."

Mo Shiting pursed his lips lightly, his gloomy mood dissipated a lot because of her appearance.

Gu Li put the tray on the executive table, turned around and wanted to talk to him, but saw that he had walked behind him at some point, staring at him with deep eyes.

"you……"

Gu Li blinked, her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, "The fruit is very sweet, eat it quickly, I... I'll go downstairs first."

When the words fell, her dexterous little body flashed and avoided him.

Unexpectedly, his wrist was grabbed just after taking a step, and in an instant, the whole person was pushed between him and the table.

Gu Li's pretty face blushed slightly, and she stretched out her hand and pushed him, only to see him leaning over, pressing her ear against her ear, and asking, "Are there any pears? Do you want to eat sweet pears?"