Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"Nothing to do."

Gu Li's eyes flashed, so he wouldn't tell him foolishly that he and Shen Yunsi's CP fans were madly mad at him and Shen Yunsi on the Internet with a trumpet?

snort!

Hurry up tomorrow, and then look for him to calculate this emotional account.

Thinking of this, Gu Li couldn't help pouting.

Yin Hong's small and plump lips resembled extremely delicious jelly. Mo Shiting couldn't hold back for a while, so he lowered his head and leaned in to give him a kiss.

Gu Li's pretty face flushed red, and she pushed him coquettishly: "Aunt Guan is still in the room, how can you kiss me?"

Aunt Guan smiled and waved her hand, "Young madam, old lady, I have bad eyes and I can't see anything. You guys continue, continue!"

Gu Li: "..."

Originally, she only felt a little shy, but now being teased by Aunt Guan, she wanted to dig a hole and get in.

However, there is no need to drill a hole in the ground, and a man's embrace is quite suitable.

So, Xiao Lizi naturally put her head into Mo Shiting's arms, too embarrassed to lift her head up.

Mo Shiting lowered his eyes and glanced at the small head buried in his chest, then glanced from the corner of the corner and motioned Aunt Guan to step back.

Aunt Guan was still not satisfied with the dog food, but because of Mo Shiting's authority, she still owed her a bow and shouted to Gu Li, "Young Madam, old lady, I will not disturb the time between you and the young master. come on!"

The phrase "Come on" is very meaningful.

Aunt Guan quickly gave the space to them.

Mo Shiting raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hairy hair, teasing, "Okay, Aunt Guan is no longer in the house, can I continue kissing?"

Gu Li slapped him **** the lower back, and then raised his head, "You think beautifully! In the future, you are not allowed to kiss me without my consent!"

Mo Shiting pinched her cheek, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "I remember you only said before that you are not allowed to kiss casually."

"It used to be before, and now is now, anyway, I just don't allow... um..."

The chattering protests were all sealed by him with a kiss.

He kissed softly, and the tip of his tongue gradually penetrated, curling around her and flying with her.

For a long time, until she was almost out of breath, he released her, put his forehead against hers, panting slightly: "Tomorrow morning, do you want to go for a morning run with me?"

Gu Li, who was still immersed in the romantic kiss just now: "???Ah???"

What operation?

With his mouth open, he stretched out his hand to squeeze her back, then patted her little face, and said earnestly, "It's only ten minutes, and the lung capacity needs to be strengthened."

When Gu Li heard this, he was so angry that he kicked him: "Fuck you!"

A ten-minute kiss isn't enough?

What was he thinking?

Shouldn't he be very, very strong?

At this moment, Gu Li couldn't help being a little scared, his eyes quietly lowered and glanced at him.

Can't see anything.

A little disappointed.

"What are you looking at?"

The man's magnetic voice pulled her wandering thoughts back.

Gu Li stood up straight in shock, realizing that she had just stared at him in a grand manner, and covered her face with a guilty conscience, "I didn't look at anything."

Mo Shiting pulled her hands apart and said with a half-smile, "It's a long time coming in Japan. If you want to see it, there is always a chance."

Gu Li: "..."

He protested in a low voice, "I don't want to."

After the duplicity was finished, he quickly got rid of him and ran into the dining room: "Come and eat, and cook your favorite dish."

Mo Shiting walked in after him, looking past her face and falling on the dining table next to him.

Steamed oysters with garlic, scrambled eggs with chives, fried okra, braised sea cucumbers, fish with scallion oil, crystal chicken, homemade tofu...

What's wrong with these dishes?

Mo Shiting frowned.