Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"Aunt Guan said that oysters, sea cucumbers, leeks, and okra are all your favorites."

Gu Li sold Aunt Guan directly.

Mo Shiting calmed down and gave her a faint look, "Aunt Guan prepared it?"

"Yes. Don't you like it?"

Gu Li was surprised.

Seeing her clear eyes, Mo Shiting didn't seem to know that these dishes had the same effect, so he was speechless: "Let's eat first."

When the words fell, he turned and walked to wash his hands, then sat back at the dining table.

At this time, Gu Li had diligently helped him scoop the soup.

"Brother Ting, today's stew is bitter gourd pork ribs soup, my favorite."

Mo Shiting raised his eyebrows, "Do you like bitter gourd?"

In his impression, bitter gourd was bitter and unpalatable, and he would never touch it at ordinary times.

Gu Li saw the disgust on his face and said with a smile: "Brother Ting, you are not a child, why do you hate bitter gourd? How good is bitter gourd, it can not only detoxify, lose weight and lower blood sugar, but also has anti-cancer and anti-cancer effects. Besides, it's actually not bitter at all, just try it."

After she finished speaking, she put her hands on her cheeks, and stared at him with her big, boneless eyes.

Mo Shiting wanted to refuse, but as soon as he touched her bright smiling eyes, he picked up a spoon and scooped a mouthful of soup into his mouth.

It's not really bitter, but surprisingly delicious.

He continued to taste a few sips, and before he knew it, he drank the whole bowl of soup.

Seeing this, Gu Li couldn't help but feel a little proud, after all, she made the soup herself.

"Brother Ting, Aunt Guan said you don't like green onions, so do you eat coriander?"

Gu Li asked curiously.

Mo Shiting responded, "Eat."

"Where's the carrot?"

"Okay."

"Where's the garlic?"

"eat."

"Where's Ginger?"

Mo Shiting: "..."

He simply reached out and squeezed her chin.

Gu Li was taken aback, "What are you... doing?"

"Eat well and don't talk so much, eh?"

After Mo Shiting finished speaking lightly, he pinched her face a few times before letting go.

"Humph! They care about you."

Gu Li couldn't help kicking him, and secretly swore in her heart that next time, she would put green onions in every dish.

...

After dinner, Mo Shiting went back to the study to continue his work, while Gu Li lay down on the sofa and drew cartoons.

Last time, she updated the first draft of her new work "Dream Chasing Sisters" based on Ye Yining and Murong Qian, and the response was very good.

But time flies, these days, she has not continued to update, and the readers are about to explode.

Not wanting to be scolded on the hot search again because of the update problem, Gu Li vowed that she would work hard to draw more drafts while she was not so busy these days.

While Gu Li was concentrating on creating, a strange phone call came in, blocking her train of thought.

Gu Li scratched his hair, picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and politely asked, "Hello, hello. Who is it?"

"Gu Li, I'm Song Xiyue."

The other party's voice was old, mixed with a hint of helplessness.

Song Xiyue?

Gu Li was stunned for a while, and then she realized that it was Mrs. Song.

The old lady actually called her?

I'm afraid it's a bad visitor.

She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Hello, old lady. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Gu Li, tell Shi Ting and let Wan Yao go. She couldn't stand the harsh environment in the detention center and fell ill."

This time, Mrs. Song tried her best to talk to Gu Li with a calm expression.

If it was changed to the previous one, it would definitely be an order.

"Okay, I persuade him."

Gu Li agreed.

Last time, she planned to persuade Mo Shiting, but Mo Shiting suddenly left the country in a hurry that day, and she didn't have time to talk about it, so she forgot about it after that.