Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"No, no."

Gu Li's eyes dodged, subconsciously denying it.

She struggled, trying to break free from his grip.

But Mo Shiting didn't intend to stop there. He snatched her lipstick quickly and turned her to the side. At the same time, he grabbed a corner of the quilt and rolled her up like a wheel.

"Ah ah ah..."

Gu Li didn't expect that the man would suddenly make this move, and all that was left was screaming.

When she regained her composure, she realized that she had been bundled up and rolled over to the other side of the bed.

The quilt was knotted, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't move, only showing a pair of innocent eyes like a deer, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Seeing this, Mo Shiting kindly helped her pull the quilt down a little so that her entire face was exposed.

Seeing that he was staring at him so much, while playing with her lipstick, Gu Li's heart suddenly rang out, "What do you want?"

Mo Shiting didn't answer. Without saying a word, he stroked her cheek with lipstick.

Gu Li finally knew what he wanted to do, and was so excited that he shouted—

"Mo Shiting, you bad guy!"

"You are not allowed to mess around!"

"You...you can't bully me..."

The girl dodged left and right, but she couldn't dodge in the end, she could only watch him act indiscriminately on her face.

Mo Shiting moved quickly and drew two turtles in one fell swoop.

One face on one side.

Admiring his masterpiece, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Gu Li was about to explode with anger, "Let me out!"

"No hurries?"

He calmly closed the lid of the lipstick, and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Gu Li looked alert: "You—don't shoot!"

"Crack, crack—"

When the words fell, the sound of taking pictures continuously sounded. At this moment, she had the heart to beat him to death.

"Mo Shiting, you bastard!"

"Big turtle!"

"Scumbag!"

"asshole!"

...

Seeing that the girl didn't scold him repeatedly, Mo Shiting raised his eyebrows, "You're so energetic, why don't you go back and keep kneeling?"

"you--"

Gu Li gritted her teeth, but she couldn't be more angry, and then scolded, "Despicable, shameless, nasty!"

Mo Shiting stood up and looked down at her.

The man's eyes were unfathomable, staring at Gu Li a little flustered, afraid that he would divorce if he disagreed.

She shrank her neck and was busy trying to deal with it, but he turned around and strode out.

Gu Li: "..."

"Hey, let me out!"

"Hey--"

...

After Mo Shiting went to the other room to wash up, he changed into his formal clothes and went out. On the way to the parking lot, he happened to meet Mr. Mo who was in a hurry.

Seeing him, the old man shouted angrily, "Mo Shiting, stop for me!"

Mo Shiting put one hand in his pocket and turned around, "Grandpa, it looks like you are recovering well."

"Stop digressing."

The old man walked up to him while talking, picked up his cane and greeted him, "Where's Xiaolizi?"

"What did you do to my little pear?"

"I'll kill you, a stinky boy who only bullies his wife!"

Mo Shiting stood still and let him fight.

The old man beat him several times in a row, and when he was tired, he simply put away his crutches and took a breath: "Where is the person? Hand it over to me!"

Mo Shiting pointed to the second floor of the villa with his chin, and said coldly, "On the bed."

"On the bed?"

The old man Mo was slightly startled, and his eyes lit up immediately when he reacted.

Although there are many rooms in this villa, there is no guest room. There is only one bed in Mo Shiting's room. In other words, does Xiaolizi sleep with him?

With the cleanliness of this stinky boy, it is absolutely impossible to let others lie on his bed. It seems that Xiao Lizi still has two brushes and can conquer this straight steel man.

The old man was complacent. Mo Shiting knew he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain it. Instead, he said, "Let her rest more. I'm going to the company."