Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

Gu Li suddenly turned her head, her eyes glimmering with a light, shallow laughter.

“Yeah.”

Mo Shiting nodded with a smile, leaned over, and pecked her lips. “Is this how it’s explained? Hm?”

The lingering “hm” in his melodious voice, carrying a hint of sensuality, made Gu Li’s heart quiver involuntarily.

She punched him in jest, “You rascal, always taking advantage of me.”

Mo Shiting just smiled and didn’t respond. He gently held the back of her neck, propping up her head with his hand.

Feeling his warm hand gently combing through her hair, Gu Li blinked subconsciously. Then, she heard his magnetic voice, “Seems like you prefer the following explanation.”

Before Gu Li could react, his handsome face was once again close to hers, kissing her lips.

Gu Li’s face blushed slightly, but instead of pushing him away, she closed her eyes in response.

Unlike the light kiss earlier, this one was long and lingering. It was interrupted only when the ringing of her cell phone from her bag shattered the romantic atmosphere in the car.

She didn’t want to respond to the annoying ringtone, but it was incessant, on and on. Therefore, Mo Shiting had no choice but to release her.

Gu Li was blushing all the way to her ears as she clumsily rummaged through her bag to find her phone.

Upon checking, it was a call from Murong Qian.

While answering the call, she told Mo Shiting, “Let’s drive.”

With the car parked here for so long without moving, outsiders could guess at what they were doing.

It was so embarrassing!

Mo Shiting chuckled in a deep voice, “Yes, dear.”

“Humph, who’s your dear?”

Gu Li glared at him affectionately before focusing on the conversation with Murong Qjan.

Murong Qian on the other end of the phone heard the couple flirting and teased, “Oh heavens, is my timing bad? Did I interrupt your special moment?”

She was so loud that Mo Shiting heard her. He coldly retorted, “What do you think?”

Murong Qian feigned innocence and laughed, “Oh dear, I guess I should say sorry then.”

Gu Li chuckled, “Sorry for what? We are driving.”

“Wow! Driving?!”

Murong Qian deliberately misinterpreted Gu Li’s words, exclaiming in shock.

Gu Li was speechless, “Don’t get the wrong idea. He picked me up from school. We’re in the car. Can’t you think more positively?”

“How am I not positive?”

Murong Qian argued back, “I’ve been the most cheerful female artist in the entertainment circle for three years running. Isn’t that positive enough? If you can, go get such an award yourself.”

“Tskll’mnot an artist!”

“Hmph, even if you were, you wouldn’t be able to get it. You could, at most, get the bad voice female artist award.”

“Hey Miss MuMu, no personal attacks, Iwarnyou!”

“What’s wrong? Can’t handle the truth?”

“You…”

Despite Gu Li being witty, she had never won an argument against the feisty Murong Qian, and this time was no exception.

So, she tactfully changed the subject, “Now, to the point. What do you want from me?”

“You want from me…oh yeah, why did I call you?”

Murong Qian suddenly became bewildered. While busy arguing with Gu Li, she forgot the purpose of her call.

“Wait, let me recall. I’m getting old, my memory isn’t as good.”

Gu Li: “…”

“Have you remembered yet?”

She asked idly, leaning against the seat.

By this time, Mo Shiting had driven the car out of the school campus.

Watching Gu Li immaturely “arguing” with Murong Qian, he couldn’t help but smile, one hand reaching out to touch her head.

Gu Li pulled his hand back onto the steering wheel, warning: “Be careful when driving.”

Murong Qian suddenly snapped back to reality, smacked the table, “Oh right, I remembered. I was about to ask if Mo Shiting was in M Country? But I heard him beside you and forgot about it.”

Mo Shiting: “…” He wasn’t taking this blame.

However, how did Murong Qian know he went to M Country?

Mo Shiting furrowed his brows, turned to glance at Gu Li.

Just so happened that Gu Li also glanced at him, her almond eyes narrowing lightly, carrying a warning.

Did he do something wrong?

Mo Shiting was full of question marks.

The next second, the answer seemed obvious: “Why did you ask that suddenly?”

The question was addressed to Murong Qjan by Gu Li.

“Hey, it’s the top news in M Country, could I not know? Although the picture isn’t clear and only his back is visible, the headline clearly states that the CEO of the Xinghe Group, Mo Shiting, and the heiress of the Tang Group are about to become an item. I wanted to confirm with you, but he’s with you, so obviously the guy in the picture isn’t him, right?”