Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Gu Li was in a good mood at first, but when she heard Aunt Guan say that, her smile became even sweeter, "I'll trouble you, Aunt Guan."

"No trouble. Young lady, do you want breakfast now? I'll prepare it for you."

"Okay, okay, thank you Aunt Guan."

After Gu Li finished speaking, she followed Aunt Guan into the dining room.

Just after breakfast, the phone rang and a call came in.

Seeing that it was her cousin Murong Qian, Gu Li answered immediately.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard the accusation from the other party: "Okay, little pear, if it wasn't for Daha coming to M country and accidentally leaking his mouth, I wouldn't even know that you are married. Sea King, why don't you want to hang yourself on a tree with a crooked neck?"

Gu Li retorted with a smile: "Cousin, my husband is not a tree with a crooked neck. Also, who wants to be the sea king with you? Don't wrong me."

"cut!"

Murong Qian sneered, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Seriously, my plane just landed, come and pick me up."

Gu Li: "What?!"

...

An hour later, Gu Li arrived at Beijing International Airport by car.

Instructing the driver to wait at Gate 5, she hurried to the international arrivals hall.

As soon as the forefoot arrived, a slender figure appeared not far away.

Even though the other party was wearing sunglasses, a peaked cap, and a mask, and was tightly wrapped, Gu Li recognized her at a glance and jumped over with a smile.

"cousin--"

"Little pear—"

Murong Qian gave her a big bear hug before letting go of her.

Looking around at her, seeing that her knees and elbows were wrapped in gauze, she couldn't help frowning, "Is this how Mo Shiting takes care of you?"

"It has nothing to do with him, I accidentally fell down myself."

Gu Li took her arm and explained with a smile.

Murong Qian shook his head: "However, you're too bold, you dare to kill first and then marry, so you're not afraid that your uncle will take you back?"

Hearing her mention her father, the smile on Gu Li's mouth suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Murong Qian simply changed the subject, "Okay, the soldiers will come to cover the water and cover, let's not mention him. Let's talk about something happy, I will stay in China for a while."

"Really? That's great."

Gu Li finally smiled again.

Back in the car, Murong Qian took off his mask and sunglasses, revealing his bright and striking facial features.

"By the way, I heard Da Ha say that you want to set up an entertainment agency?"

"Um."

Gu Li nodded and briefly told her about her ideas and her current situation in the entertainment industry.

Unexpectedly, she went to a variety show in order to find her master, Murong Qian couldn't help but help her forehead, "You, what you do is just one tendon, it's too stupid."

Silly?

Gu Li smiled, maybe.

In order to save Mo Shiting, she did not hesitate to defy her family; and in order to find her master, she did not care about her future.

But she didn't regret doing it, because whether it was Mo Shiting or Master, they were all worth it!

...

Lu's Private Hospital.

In the VIP suite, Mrs. Song leaned against the head of the bed and asked Mo Shiting, who was standing beside the bed, in a bad tone, "I heard that you want to stop cooperating with Song's projects?"

"Yes."

Mo Shiting answered truthfully.

"Bastard!"

Madam Song was so angry that she grabbed her crutches and hit him.

Mo Shiting didn't dodge, and took a solid blow.

After all, she is her own grandson. The old lady couldn't help feeling distressed, so she immediately took back her crutches and said coldly, "Well, I thought you didn't say it, and Mo's one-stop resort project in City A, I hope Song Can you get involved, do you hear?"