Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

His father was probably her master.

But after all, this is just her guess. It would be too hasty to determine that the master is his father based on the handwriting.

What if not? Wouldn't that make Brother Ting hurt again?

No, it can't be!

She had to make sure that nothing was lost before she told Brother Ting.

And most importantly, where is the master?

If he was Brother Ting's father, why did he leave him alone for so many years?

cry!

...

Thinking of her master, Gu Li felt uncomfortable for a while, thinking that he was most likely brother Ting's father, and then abandoned brother Ting, which made her even more uncomfortable.

Why didn't she come to see brother Ting earlier?

She should have come a little earlier, before the master disappeared.

The more Gu Li thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and unconsciously, he bit his lip.

"What's up?"

Seeing that her eyes were red, Mo Shiting must have felt sorry for himself. Mo Shiting couldn't help but curled his lips and rubbed her beautiful brows with his thumbs while smiling.

Looking down, she found that her teeth were biting on her lips, and she bit her lips, so she felt even more distressed, "Open your mouth."

"what?"

Gu Li's conditioned reflex opened his mouth into an O-shape, and after realizing it, he felt a little stupid, so he slapped him in anger, "Why scare me?"

"Who told you to bite your mouth?"

As Mo Shiting spoke, he lifted her chin and carefully examined her cherry blossom-like lips.

It's okay, it's no big deal.

"Don't bite yourself next time."

He commanded arrogantly.

Gu Li raised the pole with a smile: "If you don't bite yourself, then bite you?"

Mo Shiting: "Okay, you are welcome to bite me anytime."

Gu Li: "..."

Is it true?

...

Both of them tacitly did not mention Mo Xinghe again, and continued to read books in the secret room.

The most precious thing is that Mo Xinghe also left behind a lot of manuscripts, in which he poured his efforts for more than ten years.

He is indeed a great architect.

After reading so many of his early works and models, Gu Li was even more convinced that he was his master.

Because his master also likes architectural design. Although he never mentioned it, he would secretly teach her during the period when she was forbidden to study architectural design by her father.

Gu Li's existing professional reserves can be said to be almost all learned from her master.

The morning time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was noon.

Mr. Mo sent Guan Bo to invite them back to the main house for lunch.

Gu Li smiled and replied "Okay", but turned her head and said to Mo Shiting with a face full of reluctance, "Brother Ting, I really want to continue watching. ?"

He thought that Mo Shiting would not agree, but he nods his head, "Okay!"

Okay?

So talkative?

Gu Li was flattered, and saw that he had stretched his long legs and walked out of the secret room first.

"Wait for me."

Not wanting to be left behind, Gu Li immediately followed.

Sitting in the sightseeing car driven by Guan Bo, within a few minutes, the three returned to the main house.

The old lady had already left, and the old man Mo was sitting at the head of the long table, waiting for them.

"grandfather!"

Gu Li jumped over and shouted sweetly.

"Yo, Xiaolizi is here. Hurry up and sit next to Grandpa."

Old Man Mo greeted warmly, ignoring Mo Shiting who was standing with Gu Li the whole time.

Mo Shiting seemed to be accustomed to the old man's double standard, and sat down in the empty seat next to Gu Li with a blank face.

Seeing a pair of bowls and chopsticks lying opposite him, he frowned, "Who else wants to come?"

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