Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Mo Shiting held an umbrella and said coldly, "Open the door."

"Yes."

Rong Hu immediately followed suit.

The other bodyguard respectfully stepped forward and took away the dripping umbrella in Mo Shiting's hand.

As soon as the door of the ancestral hall opened, Mo Shiting couldn't wait to walk in.

The bodyguards were still waiting in place.

Looking at the gradually decreasing rain, Rong Hu couldn't help thinking seriously, is the young master of his family feeling distressed or distressed?

...

The spacious ancestral hall was brightly lit. As soon as Mo Shiting entered, he saw the girl kneeling in front of the incense table.

She seems to be immersed in her own world, and even if there is thunder and lightning outside, it has no effect on her.

Could it be that she is not afraid of thunder?

Yes, she is not Candy...

Mo Shiting's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and quickly traced a trace of loneliness.

Walking over with one hand in his pocket, he stood behind her and said condescendingly, "Get up."

"..."

The girl ignored him.

Knowing that she was arguing with him, Mo Shiting's face was a little ugly, but he continued patiently: "Okay, I won't punish you, get up quickly."

"..."

Still not moving.

Seeing this, Mo Shiting had no choice but to call out her name: "Gu Li!"

When the words fell, he reached out and patted her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the hand just touched her lightly, but the girl suddenly crooked and fell directly on the futon.

Mo Shiting: "...".

Good guy, can you still fall asleep on your knees?

He wanted to wake her up, but at this time, another thunder sounded, and he immediately changed his mind and picked up the person horizontally.

Fortunately, the sky was beautiful, and on the way back to his residence, only the lightning flashed occasionally, but the rain stopped.

Carrying her back into the room, Mo Shiting looked at his two-meter-wide bed, at the leather sofa not far away, then at the sleeping person in his arms, and finally decided to let her sleep on the sofa .

...

The next morning, Gu Li stretched, yawned, and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the place she was in was not an ancestral hall, she couldn't help being a little confused and looked around subconsciously.

After a while, her eyes were drawn to the man lying on the big bed sleeping peacefully.

So, this is his room?

Last night, was he the one who hugged him?

Let him have a little conscience.

It's just that, every yard is a yard, he punishes himself to kneel indiscriminately, and she doesn't want to forgive him.

Moreover, the bed was so big that she didn't sleep at all, which caused her back pain and numbness in her legs.

While complaining, Gu Li stood up while holding her waist.

Walking lightly to the bed, she looked down at him.

The man slept soundly and was not awakened.

Gu Li's eyes rolled, and he simply squatted down halfway, resting his chin in his hands, admiring his magnificent beauty.

This was the second time she watched Mo Shiting sleep, and she had to sigh that he was much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Especially the long, curly and thick eyelashes, like small brushes, I really want to play with them.

But if I wake him up...

Forget it, she can't lose the big because of the small, it's more important to do the right thing.

As for what is going on, hehehe, of course, draw two turtles on his face, then take pictures, and threaten him one day.

The girl hooked her lips happily, and took out a lipstick from the small satchel she was carrying.

He was about to paint on his delicate and handsome face, but unfortunately, before he could write, his slender wrist was clasped by his big palm.

"what--"

Gu Li screamed, and the whole person was pulled over in an instant, hitting him perfectly.

Unpredictable, the eyes meet.

It's over, this time!

The girl wailed inwardly.

Mo Shiting glanced at the lipstick in her hand and frowned, "What do you want to do to me?"