Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Gu Li looked solemn.

Although country E is only a small country, it has a developed economy. Mo's department stores and hotels have been deeply cultivated there for more than 20 years, and the development momentum is very good. If it quits like this, it may affect the entire Mo's international status.

Moreover, as soon as Mo's announced its withdrawal from the E-country market, the stock price may also plummet. The impact is immeasurable.

The more Gu Li thought about it, the more despicable the other party became, and he even had the idea that even an explosion would be done by the authorities of Country E.

Hey, shouldn't it be?

Frank is a prince after all, and they don't even care about his safety...

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Shiting's deep voice sounded at the right time, interrupting Gu Li's thoughts.

Gu Li snapped back to his senses, raised his head, and met his deeply concerned eyes.

She pulled her lips and said truthfully: "Brother Ting, do you think it is possible that this explosion was planned by the authorities of country E? Taking advantage of Frank's injury, holding on to Mo's? Can we find the bombing case? The murderer? If found, maybe it can be used as a bargaining chip."

"Smart."

Mo Shiting couldn't help but raised his hand and touched her head with admiration.

It seems that his girl is still very smart at the critical moment, and they all think about it with him.

Originally, Mo Shiting only thought of her as a quirky little girl. He liked to tease her, he was willing to pet her, and he liked the feeling of peace of mind that she was around.

But at this moment, he realized that perhaps, his knowledge of Gu Li is far from enough, and perhaps, what she can bring to him is far more than those...

Xu Shi had been tiring for the past few days and hadn't had a good night's sleep. After chatting with Gu Li for a while, Mo Shi Ting leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Staring at the man's beautiful prosperous face, the girl's beautiful apricot eyes were filled with a soft light.

She didn't disturb him, but sat quietly beside him, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

His head rested on her shoulders, and the atmosphere was romantic and warm.

An hour later, Mo Shiting woke up faintly.

Opening his eyes, he saw that he had slept on Gu Li's shoulder for so long, and a trace of apology flashed across his eyes: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

"fine."

Gu Li smiled sweetly at him and moved his shoulders.

Staying in one position without moving for an hour is indeed a little sore.

"I'll help you."

The man spoke suddenly.

Gu Li made an "ah" and saw that he had stretched out his hands and gently massaged her shoulders.

"Well, comfortable."

Gu Li sighed happily, closed his eyes, and let him serve himself.

Mo Shiting gave her a few pressures with moderate force. Seeing the girl closed her eyes and pouted, she wanted to kiss her.

But when he was about to act, there was a knock on the door.

"Young Master, Young Madam, the old man called you two to go to the main house for dinner."

It's Mrs. Liang.

Gu Li suddenly opened his eyes and responded with a smile: "Okay, let's go now."

"Okay, young lady. The old slave will go back first."

"Uh-huh."

Sister Liang's footsteps gradually faded away, and Gu Li said, "Brother Ting, let's go too."

When the words fell, he turned his head, and happened to meet the man's gloomy and gloomy eyes.

Facing his gaze, Gu Li's heart beat wildly uncontrollably, and a shyness gradually climbed up his cheeks: "Brother Ting, why are you suddenly looking at me so affectionately?"

Mo Shiting's handsome face came close, his thin lips curled slightly, and he squinted with a shallow arc: "Because, you look good."

Gu Li: "..."

It's getting better and better, brother.