Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

Mo Shiting chuckles teasingly, “Focus.”

Getting distracted while kissing?

It seems, he was too gentle.

Maybe he needs to be rougher, so she won’t have time to daydream.

With that thought, he couldn’t help but give a soft bite on her lower lip.

Gu Li winced in pain…

Ah, what a miscalculation!!!

By the time they separated, quite some time had passed. Mo Shiting held her delicate chin, his enchanting eyes glanced over her slightly swollen and parted lips, his hoarse voice filled with indulgence, “Next time, dare to mention divorce? Hmm?”

“No, I won’t dare.”

Gu Li quickly shook her head, then the very next second, she spoke plaintively, “I was just joking, why do you take it so seriously?”

“Don’t joke about such things, understand?”

“Understood, understood.”

Gu Li pouted, not returning a nice response, following that, she blinked her moist eyes and complained, “Ouch, my mouth hurts, it’s numb.”

“Let me check.”

Mo Shiting quickly came close to her, carefully examining her mouth.

He did kiss a bit too passionately.

Darn him!

He blamed himself and sighed, “I’ll get some ice for you to cool it down.”

Gu Li was furious, “I don’t want it! You horrible man.”

Having to apply ice after a kiss, if word of this got out, where would she put her face?

How embarrassing.

The more Gu Li thought about it, the more embarrassed she got, she decided to just punch him.

Mo Shiting didn’t dodge, letting her soft fist hit his firm abdomen, he teased with a smile in his eyes, “Haven’t eaten yet? Your strength is so small, huh?” “Hmph, I didn’t eat enough, I’m hungry.”

The girl started to act spoiled.

Mo Shiting rubbed her head, recalling Auntie Guan’s earlier words, his eyes twinkled mysteriously, “What do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you?” “You’re going to cook?”

Gu Li widened her eyes, full of expectation.

She hadn’t forgotten her vow to mold him into a good husband who could cook.

Mo Shiting was amused by the gleam in her eyes, “Yes, if you don’t mind.”

“Of course, I don’t mind.”

Gu Li answered eagerly.

After saying it, for fear he changes his mind, she immediately got up, shaking his arm while urging him, “Brother Ting, I want to eat noodles. It should have ham sausage, eggs, greens, fresh mushrooms, and cilantro.”

Mo Shiting: “…”

Mo Shiting, driven like a duck to water, went downstairs to the kitchen.

Gu Li didn’t come with him.

Well, her lips were swollen, and Auntie Guan hasn’t gone to sleep yet. If Auntie Guan saw her like this, it might leave a bad impression.

“Young Master, are you hungry? Tell me what you want to eat, I can make it for you. You don’t need to cook yourself,” Auntie Guan, bewildered, followed Mo Shiting into the kitchen, her voice full of concern.

Mo Shiting opened the refrigerator, looked for the ingredients inside, and replied indifferently, “No need. You go rest.”

Auntie Guan: “…”

The young master was cooking, how could she possibly go to rest peacefully?

What if he accidentally burns down the kitchen…

Forget it, let’s just watch from the side.

Mo Shiting was busy looking for the ingredients and didn’t pay any more attention to Auntie Guan, nor did he ask her to leave.

So, Auntie Guan just quietly stood aside, watching as their young master rummaged for a while, finally pulling out a couple of greens, a packet of fresh mushrooms, a bunch of cilantro, two ham sausages, eggs, and a packet of instant noodles.

He plans to cook noodles?

In her memory, the young master doesn’t eat noodles often, but the young madam loves them. Could it possibly be he’s cooking for the young madam?

Wow!

Auntie Guan was absolutely shocked.