Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Mo Shiting stared at the blond boy in front of him, and he quickly remembered that he had seen a close relationship with Gu Li. At this moment, he only felt that the hand on Gu Li's arm was particularly annoying.

But the young man didn't know it yet, and he held Gu Li tightly, as if it was some kind of baby.

Ah!

If these two people say that there is no ambiguity at all, he will not believe it.

Mo Shiting's long and narrow black eyes flashed a ray of danger. He didn't even bother to talk to the other party, so he went straight to grab it.

How can you beat Daha?

In a couple of times, the person in his arms was easily taken away by Mo Shiting.

As soon as he touched Gu Li's body, Mo Shiting couldn't help frowning fiercely.

so hot?

Are you really sick?

The man's eyes flickered, and there were a few traces of dark light.

But Da Ha was not reconciled. When there was nothing he could do, he simply clenched his fists and warned viciously, "Mo Shiting, try to hurt my boss!"

Mo Shiting ignored his shouting and nodded to the guard beside him with a blank expression.

The guard immediately came over, grabbed Daha without saying a word, and dragged him away.

Daha was in a panic, crying loudly as he struggled—

"Hey, why are you arresting me?"

"In broad daylight, do you want to rob the strong man?"

"let me go!"

"Mo Shiting—"

"Boss, help!"

"Boss, save me—"

"..."

In the end, Da Ha couldn't escape the fate of being forcibly taken into the car.

As for Mo Shiting, as early as the moment he asked the guards to catch him, he carried Gu Li into his black Bentley and walked away.

Half an hour later, Lu's Hospital.

In the VIP exclusive ward, Lu Cong helped Gu Li hang up the drip, looked at the person who was lying on the hospital bed with a high fever, and couldn't help shaking his head, "I said, are you two destined? ?"

Mo Shiting stood beside the hospital bed, turned his head sideways, and gave Lu Cong a cold light.

Lu Cong supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was not frightened at all: "What? You got so embarrassed by what I said?"

"Ah!"

Mo Shiting snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on the girl's pale face, his eyes softened unconsciously, "She's almost better than me."

"What? Did I hear it right? In this world, there are still people who can beat you, Mo Shiting?"

Lu Cong wanted to joke.

Mo Shiting glanced at him, "You seem to be busy? The hospital is about to close down?"

"The guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!"

Lu Cong snorted angrily, quickly packed up the medical equipment, and said coldly, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving right away, I'm not a light bulb, okay?"

Mo Shiting ignored him, his eyes still glued to Gu Li.

Seeing this, Lu Cong added, "Call me for something", and then strode out.

As soon as he left, the ward suddenly became quiet.

Mo Shiting lifted his trousers gracefully and took a seat beside the bed.

Raised his hand and touched the girl's forehead, it was still very hot.

This girl is really sick.

There was a deep gleam in the man's eyes.

Today's marriage, I'm afraid I can't leave.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, and for some reason, the depression in his heart miraculously subsided a lot.

However, seeing her ill appearance at this time, an unfamiliar feeling suddenly surged up, and there was an indescribable discomfort.

What the **** is wrong with him?

"Brother Ting..."

The girl's dazed voice interrupted his thoughts.

Mo Shiting calmed down and saw that her eyebrows were tangled in a ball. She shook her head desperately and said in her sleep, "Don't divorce, don't, Brother Ting..."

Mo Shiting couldn't help clenching her hand tightly, and murmured, "Gu Li, who the **** are you?"