Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

As soon as Gu Li's voice fell, the corners of Old Master Mo's smiling mouth froze.

Seeing that she might have asked a question that shouldn't be asked, Gu Li quickly said, "Sorry grandpa, I'm just curious, if I can't ask, then I won't ask."

"fine."

Grandpa Mo said softly, clapped his knees with his big hands, and was about to speak again when Song Yunque's cheerful shout came, "Grandpa Mo—"

"Grandpa Mo, I'm here."

Song Yunque shouted as he strode in, and the turbulent atmosphere dissipated a lot of the suppressed atmosphere in the hall.

"Yun Que is here."

Seeing him, Mo Shaoyuan smiled kindly and didn't continue talking about the topic just now.

Of course Gu Li didn't want to ask again.

She looked at Song Yunque subconsciously, and saw that the boy was in his early 20s, with fair skin and a nearly perfect proportion of facial features.

However, why did he look familiar, and where did he seem to have seen it?

Gu Li's eyes flashed, trying to remember, but before he could think of anything, Song Yunque walked up to her excitedly, grabbed her wrist with both hands and shook it violently.

Gu Li: "???"

what is this?

Mo Shaoyuan was obviously also frightened by Song Yunque's coquettish operation.

After reacting, he was about to speak out and reprimanded him, but the next second, he heard him wow: "Wow, great god, great, I finally saw the deity of the god."

Great God?

Are you calling her?

Gu Li quickly stood up and pulled his hand back, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"No, I'm not mistaken. Great God, oh no, Sister-in-law Four. Can you sign my name? My name is Song Yunque, and I called you before."

Song Yunque said, while pulling at the hem of his white T, he didn't know where to get a signature pen and handed it to Gu Li.

Gu Li just wanted to help her forehead, "You must have recognized the wrong person, I'm not a star."

Song Yunque said with a smile, "I know, you are a sweet pear. Great God, I am your loyal fan. The top user in the reward list, "I don't lack anything," is my little master."

"Ah? It was you."

Gu Li was extremely surprised.

"Yes, it's me, it's me."

Song Yunque nodded hurriedly, his handsome face was radiant, and his happy little appearance made him a full-fledged star-chasing fan.

"Quick, God, sign me quickly. I want a TO sign."

"Okay, then I'll sign it."

"Uh-huh."

The kindness was difficult, so Gu Li had to take the pen in his hand, signed her name, and finally did not forget to draw a careful heart.

Seeing this, Song Yunque was so happy that the corners of his mouth crooked.

He decided not to wash the dress, and went back and hung it up for collection.

Mo Shaoyuan stood aside and saw that the two were chatting speculatively. The men and women were similar in appearance and age, and they seemed to be a perfect match.

He was suddenly worried.

After all, if he were a girl, he would also like a fun and playful boy like Song Yunque. As for Mo Shiting's indifferent and unattainable iceberg, let's forget it.

The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt that Mo Shiting had no chance of winning.

No, we can't let the two of them chat anymore.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, and then said in a loud voice, "Yun Que, where is the sports car? Where is it?"

"Oh yes!"

Song Yunque finally remembered the business and took out a bunch of car keys as if offering a treasure, "Sister-in-law four, brother-in-law bought you a limited-edition Ferrari, this is the key, do you want to take a look?"

Seeing that he can assist like this, Mo Shaoyuan's tense old face finally eased.

Maybe it's because I'm too worried!

It's all to blame for Mo Shiting, that bastard. His wife is such a good one. If you don't pay attention, what should you do if you run away?

As for Gu Li, when she heard that Mo Shiting bought her a car, she was flattered, and she kept asking in disbelief, "Did Mo Shiting buy me a car? Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Is it a sports car, not a bicycle? Really? "