Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Qiao Yin pursed her lips and didn't answer immediately.

In the afternoon, they mentioned in the group that the hot pot restaurant had dinner tonight, but Gu Li was nowhere to be seen, and she refused because she had an appointment with Shen Yunsi in advance.

Therefore, there is no such thing as a few of them making an appointment with Gu Li and Mo Shiting without telling her.

She originally wanted to tell Shen Yunsi the truth, but just as she was about to speak, she heard Shen Yunsi continue: "I didn't call you, so I won't call you. Tonight, the teacher invites you. Gu Li must have robbed you of your place. I'm sorry to ask you to join us. They are together, don't take it to heart."

As soon as the tea-like words in the tea came out, no matter how stupid Qiao Yin was, she could hear her provocation. Besides, she was not stupid, and immediately understood that Shen Yunsi had great hostility towards Gu Li, and she might be her opponent. Gu Li's knife.

There were rumors that Professor Shen and Mo Shiting were childhood sweethearts. If Gu Li hadn't appeared, they might have been a couple with Mo Shiting. Maybe it was because of this that she regarded Gu Li as a rival in love?

Qiao Yin's eyes flickered, and there was a glimpse of clarity, and she secretly made a decision in her heart that she was just an ordinary college student, and she really shouldn't be involved in the war between Shen Yunsi and Gu Li.

Shen Yunsi didn't know that Qiao Yin had seen through all this, thinking that she was influenced by him, and the smile on his lips deepened unconsciously.

She pulled Qiao Yin's arm affectionately and said softly:

"go in."

"Okay."

Joey nodded calmly.

...

The box that Da Ha ordered was on the third floor, facing the river on both sides, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the scenery was very good.

Gu Li and his roommates pushed open the door and went in, just in time to see that Daha was communicating with the waiter about ordering.

As soon as Gu Li came in with the two young girls, Da Ha was slightly startled, and he understood in an instant.

"Boss, is this your roommate? Are you together?"

Gu Li smiled and said, "Yeah. Let me introduce you to you."

She brought Mi Dong and Chen Xue to Da Ha, "My room manager Mi Dong, and my bed next door is Chen Xue. This is my younger brother Gu Yao. He is very cheerful and lively. You can just call him Da Ha."

"Hello, two young ladies, nice to meet you."

Daha smiled politely at them, the boy's delicate facial features seemed to have come out of a comic, which made the girl's heart inexplicably cute.

"Lizi, your brother looks too good-looking."

Chen Xue couldn't help but started to praise him, "I have finally seen the legendary man torn apart."

Although Mi Dong is not a fan of comics, he has to admit that the young man's appearance is first-class.

"Hey-hey."

Da Ha stroked his dark hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

Gu Li, "Okay, he's thin-skinned, don't praise him. Sit down first."

"okay."

Chen Xue was the most active, and quickly pulled Mi Dong to sit aside, leaving the main seat for Gu Li and Mo Shiting.

"Dah, what did you order?"

Gu Li picked up the menu and asked while looking at it.

Daha said thoughtfully: "I ordered a mandarin duck pot, duck blood, tofu, yuba, kelp, yam, luncheon meat, hairy belly, yellow throat, duck intestines, beef balls, shrimp slips... these are your favorites. of."

"Not bad, not bad, order a few more plates of beef, green vegetables, and mushrooms. Chen Xue, Mi Dong, what do you like, order it yourself, you're welcome."

After Gu Li finished speaking, he handed over the menu.

"Okay. We will never be polite to you."

Chen Xue and Gu Li have long been familiar with each other. She has always been carefree and does not go around so much.

Mo Shiting walked to the door of the box and heard the laughter and laughter inside. She curled her lips and was about to push the door to enter when her phone vibrated and a call came in.

He picked it up and saw that it was Lu Cong. He simply left the box, walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and then pressed the call to connect.

"What's up?"

He hadn't contacted Lu Cong for several days, and he learned that this guy went to country M, which must have something to do with Murong Qian.

"Where? Come and have a drink with me at the bar."

Lu Cong muttered, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Mo Shiting frowned, "Have you returned to China?"

"Yeah, I came back this afternoon."

Lu Cong told the truth.

At this time, he was sitting in front of the bar, holding his mobile phone in one hand, and holding up a glass of whisky in the other hand, filling his house again.

Mo Shiting heard the sound of his pouring wine, and persuaded well, "Don't drink too much, I'll come to you later."

"Okay."

Lu Cong hung up the phone.

Mo Shiting's eyes flickered, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

What the **** is wrong with him?

Confession to Murong Qian was rejected?

Or, is it related to divorce?