Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"Okay, then you go."

Thinking that he and Xiao Lizi were making rapid progress, the old man looked at him a lot more kindly.

Mo Shiting nodded slightly, took two steps, and then turned around and instructed, "She didn't get enough sleep last night, so I'll find her later."

"Understood, let's go."

The old man waved his hand, a little impatient.

Is he that mean?

Xiao Lizi sleeps as long as he likes, so he won't disturb him.

snort!

...

"Is anyone here?"

"Help me—"

"Mo Shiting—"

She shouted loudly, but there was no movement outside, so Gu Li had no choice but to stop calling for help and start to rely on herself.

Of course, she didn't even know that the only old man who could save her, was just fooled away by Mo Shiting's scheming man.

In order to rub off the knot that bound her, she kept rolling on the bed like a fat worm.

It's a pity that a straight man is tied with a dead knot, and her hands are all under the quilt.

Finally, she simply moved out of bed slowly, with her feet together, and jumped to the door.

After passing the bathroom, she suddenly remembered that Mo Shiting had drawn something on her face, and hurriedly jumped in to look in the mirror.

I don't know if I don't take a photo, and it crashes directly in one photo.

Damn Mo Shiting, how could he make her look so ugly?

How could she have the nerve to jump out with this ghost look!

...

Back in the main house, Mr. Mo immediately instructed Uncle Guan, "Hurry up and tell the kitchen to cook more of Xiaolizi's favorite dishes, as well as supplements. She is too thin and needs to be supplemented."

"Okay, sir."

Guan Bo replied with a smile.

He was there just now.

He didn't expect the young master and young lady to progress so quickly, and he was sincerely happy for them.

After Guan Bo retired, the old man called another maid, Aunt Liang, and said with a smile, "Go buy some more clothes for the young lady, and bring her there when she wakes up."

"Yes, sir. The old slave will do it now."

Aunt Liang left in a hurry.

Taking care of Gu Li's clothing and food, Mr. Mo still felt that it was not enough. After thinking about it, he simply called Song Yunque.

Song Yunque was in a daze, suddenly woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone, waking up with a stomach full of anger.

"Who is it? It was so noisy early in the morning!"

He wanted to scold people viciously, but he picked up the phone and saw that it was the old man, his face instantly changed, "Grandpa Mo, good morning! What's the matter with you looking for me so early? Hahaha..."

"Look at your delirious appearance, haven't you got up yet? Young man, you can't do this!"

Mo Shaoyuan couldn't help but preach.

Song Yunque felt aggrieved in his heart, but he could only say "yes" with a smile.

Fortunately, the old man didn't train him for a long time, so he cut to the point: "Now hurry up and buy a car and drive to the old house for Xiaolizi."

Seeing that the old man was going to buy a car for Gu Li, Song Yunque was instantly in high spirits: "You mean, the fourth sister-in-law is in the old house?"

"Yes! Do it quickly, don't delay."

"Do you have a budget?"

Song Yunque jumped out of bed with a bony streak and added.

"What kind of budget do you use? Buy it if you like it, there is no upper limit! Remember, it's Mo Shiting's account."

"Okay okay."

Song Yunque nodded hurriedly.

Hanging up the phone, he walked into the bathroom humming a song.

So nervous, wow, this is the first time he has seen the deity of the Great God.

No, he has to be handsome!

...

"Is there anyone here to save me-"

"I'm so hungry..."

Gu Li was paralyzed on the sofa and cried out weakly.

She hasn't eaten anything since noon yesterday. In all, she's been hungry for nearly 24 hours, and she's starving to death.

Mo Shiting, you bastard, I won't let you go when I'm free...

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