Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Mo Shiting was her only grandson, but he married her without her consent, and married a little girl who couldn't make it to the top. What a complete nonsense!

Gu Li didn't know that before she met with Mrs. Song, she was disgusted and useless by her.

At this moment, she and Mo Shiting just arrived at the Song House.

After getting out of the car, Mo Shiting turned his face and told her in a deep voice, "Be careful with your words and deeds."

Gu Li replied casually: "I know, I'm not a child. What should be said and what should not be said, I know what to say. Don't worry, it won't hold you back."

Mo Shiting pursed his lips coldly, "It's better this way."

"But Mo Shao-"

Gu Li suddenly stopped and looked at him curiously, "Will there be your ex or admirer here to stumbling me? I'm so scared."

Mo Shiting glared at her, "Are you afraid?"

Gu Li pretended to be wronged: "Of course. I'm so weak, I'm most afraid of being bullied. Husband, you have to protect others."

When the words fell, he grabbed his arm.

The girl's hands are slender and beautiful, and against the background of his black suit, they are particularly white and attractive.

Mo Shiting was stunned for a while, but he reacted and frowned in disgust, "Release."

Gu Li blinked her curled eyelashes and showed an innocent smile: "Didn't you say you want to play husband and wife in front of people? We are just like a couple. Let's go, husband. Don't keep grandma waiting."

Mo Shiting: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he ignored her little paw on his arm, and walked in with her step expressionlessly.

As soon as the two appeared, it immediately caused a sensation.

Especially the dress worn by Gu Li became the focus of the audience.

"God, isn't that the ingenious work of design master Dana, the treasure of the DN brand?"

"Well, I read it in a magazine a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to be worn on her."

"It seems that Young Master Mo really likes that woman."

"It doesn't look good either..."

The wealthy daughters discussed sourly, wishing to gouge out several holes in Gu Li's body.

The ladies also had their own thoughts. While looking at Gu Li, they secretly speculated that the old lady was not someone who was easy to get along with, and there would be a good show to watch next.

Under everyone's attention, Mo Shiting and Gu Li finally came to Mrs. Song.

"Grandma, happy birthday!"

Mo Shiting bowed slightly to the old lady, and then introduced, "This is my wife Gu Li."

With a smile on his face, Gu Li greeted Luoluo generously, "Hello, grandma! I wish you luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan!"

Mrs. Song didn't even look at her, her stern gaze went straight to Mo Shiting, "Follow me to the study."

"Okay."

Mo Shiting nodded lightly and followed along with Gu Li.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, the old lady said: "Miss Gu, you are welcome to attend Lao Shen's birthday party, but our grandparents and grandchildren are inconvenient to participate in the discussion. I'm sorry."

Although she said this politely, the indifference in her words was undisguised. The corner of Gu Li's mouth froze a little, and she quickly responded with a smile: "Okay, it's okay."

After he finished speaking, he slowly released the hand on Mo Shiting's arm.

The grandparents and grandchildren left the hall one after the other.

Seeing this, the surrounding ladies and ladies began to whisper again, pointing at Gu Li.

Of course, no one stepped forward to greet her.

Gu Li simply turned a blind eye to all this, grabbed a glass of red wine and walked to the corner.

Looking at the staggered cups and gongs under the bright lights in the hall, at this moment, for some reason, a trace of loneliness appeared in my heart.

"Gu Li, right?"

In a trance, a young woman in a green dress appeared in front of her and said arrogantly, "Please leave Young Master Mo immediately!"