Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"What about mine?"

he asked coldly.

Gu Li pointed to a small box next to it, "There, I ordered a green salad specially for you. You don't eat fried chicken, so I ate a big bucket all by myself and my stomach was full."

Mo Shiting: "..."

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Mo Shiting had never felt so wronged before, and he would settle for a few slices of green salad for lunch.

He realized very deeply that this little girl was deliberately trolling him, but unfortunately, there was no evidence.

After lunch, Gu Li hurried to find Ye Yining, and ran away without stopping.

Looking at the empty office, Mo Shiting suddenly had a sense of being used up and being thrown away when he was worthless.

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Knowing that Gu Li was Mrs. Mo, Qin Shurong was not in the mood to stay in the Mo family anymore, and found an excuse to leave first.

Back at the hotel where she stayed, she irritably threw her bag aside, poured herself a glass of red wine, and took two sips.

Putting down the wine glass, she took a deep breath and stabilized her emotions. Then she opened her bag, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number to go out.

"Hey, I want to get a sample of someone's hair or nails. Can you accept the order? The price is negotiable."

"No problem. Please send the information to the following email..."

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Shurong immediately wrote a piece of information about Gu Li and sent it to the email address designated by the other party.

She got in touch with this intelligence organization inadvertently. She has cooperated several times before and it has been relatively smooth, and she believes that it will be the same this time.

When the other party gets Gu Li's hair or nails, she can do a DNA test to know if Gu Li is Tang Tang...

As long as Gu Li's identity is confirmed, she will be able to plan the next step.

If it's not okay, if...

Qin Shurong couldn't help but hooked her lips, and her eyes were stained with a ruthless color.

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On the other side, as soon as Gu Li left the front foot, Old Man Mo's phone number reached Mo Shiting's phone on the back foot.

"grandfather--"

Mo Shiting connected the phone with a respectful tone.

But Mr. Mo snorted, "You are such a bastard, you can't even protect your own wife."

Mo Shiting was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"You don't know yet? Your wife was taken to the police station in the morning, so why did you come to ask me? Mo Shiting, do you have the consciousness of being a husband?"

The old man Mo was heartbroken.

His little pear is so good, kind and dazzling. In ancient times, it was impossible to find it with lanterns all over the city. As a result, this kid was cheap, and people didn't cherish her. They let her be bullied and angry. people?

Mo Shiting's handsome face sank, and his voice became a little colder: "Grandpa, what's going on?"

Mr. Mo didn't want to scold him any more, and truthfully told the information he had learned one by one.

Mo Shiting was silent for a long time.

He didn't watch her for a whole morning before she entered the police station?

The Song family really didn't have enough time to clean up. The lesson from the last time was probably not profound enough that they all thought that Mo Shiting was a good person and would bully his wife from time to time.

Ah!

"Grandpa, on the police side, I will say hello."

Mo Shiting said sullenly.

Since he had the guts to provoke Gu Li, whether it was Song Zekai or Wan Yao, he would do it for them and let them stay in the game for as long as possible.

"You can do it yourself."

Mr. Mo obviously didn't want to intervene.

After talking about this, he hesitated for a while and asked with a sigh, "Shi Ting, what do you think about Xiao Lizi's entry into the entertainment industry?"