Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

Mo Shiting replied to Tang Yue’s message and put down his phone, “They’re still boiling. They should be ready soon.”

With that said, he got up and went to the kitchen.

Gu Li blinked her curled eyelashes and casually picked up the phone next to her.

The newly posted message in her WeChat Moments already had several likes and comments.

Among them, the most eye-catching were from Mo Shiting and Tang Yue.

The two of them were unexpectedly chatting under her Moments post—

Mo Shiting: Husband says he will do better.

Hehe, pretty decent resolution there.

Gu Li curved her lips into a smile, her joy was clearly evident.

Tang Yue @him: You guys? What’s the situation?

Hmm, he must be bemused, right?

After all, he thought Brother Ting was single all this time, even attempting to pair him with Qin Shurong.

Speaking of this, Gu Li felt a little bit irked. However, thinking he could potentially be her uncle, she didn’t seem to dislike him as much.

Mo Shiting @him: Spouses! Lovers! Sweethearts!

Tang Yue:…

Detailed conversations weren’t suitable for WeChat Moments, hence their exchange ended there.

Gu Li sniffed a little, and noticed that Da Ha, Song Yunque, Lin Ranzhu, and her three dormitory sisters had all left comments.

The most excited one was undoubtedly Chen Xue.

Chen Xue: Wow wow wow, am I seeing this right? These noodles, did Young Master Mo make them himself? Young Master Mo is actually cooking for you, this is unthinkable. But, are you sure his cooking isn’t a culinary disaster?

Gu Li giggled, replying: Don’t worry, it won’t kill you.

After responding to all of her friends’ comments, Gu Li exited WeChat Moments.

That’s when she noticed that Tang Yue had sent her a message on WeChat.

“Are you telling me you got married to Mo Shiting?”

Obviously, he was still shocked.

Guli replied truthfully: “Mmhm, that’s right. I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark.”

Tang Yue: “It’s fine. If I had known you were a couple, I would have invited you both to dinner. When do you have time to come to M Country with him?”

Gu Li contemplated for a moment, and replied: “Next week we have statutory holidays for a week, we’re planning to visit M Country. Is that okay?”

Since she had doubts about her lineage, she should face it head-on.

As for her father, she was his biological daughter after all, blood ties couldn’t be erased.

I’m sorry, Dad, I need an answer.

Gu Li murmured in her heart.

Tang Yue quickly replied: “Of course, you’re always welcome. See you next week.”

“Okay, sure.”

After Gu Li sent this message, Mo Shiting came over with a bowl of beef noodles.

Seeing that Gu Li still had a lot of noodles left in her bowl, and that she was thoughtlessly playing with her phone, he couldn’t help nudging her: “The noodles wouldn’t taste good if they get cold.”

“Oh, okay, I’ll eat now.”

Gu Li obediently put her phone aside and picked up her chopsticks.

Butthen, he replaced the noodles in front of her with a new bowl, “Eat this one.”

Gu Li was slightly taken aback, “Then you…”

“I’ll eat yours,” he said, picking up his chopsticks to begin eating from the bowl she’d previously tasted.

Gu Li knew he didn’t want her to eat the noodles that were about to get cold. Her heart was suddenly filled with warmth.

“Thank you, Brother Ting,” she said sweetly, her eyes glittering with joy.

Mo Shiting glanced at her, and asked with a half-smile, “How do you plan to thank me?”

Gu Li tilted her head for a moment, and cheerfully replied: “Returning a favor with another, I can cook noodles for you next time.”

He raised an eyebrow slightly, deliberately misconstruing her meaning, “Under… for me to eat?”

“Cook noodles for you to eat!”

Seeing his unseriousness, she quickly corrected.

“Heh.”

Mo Shiting laughed, “Aren’t the next noodles just the same? Why are you so nervous? Could there be other implications?”

“You…”

Gu Li clenched her fist and thumped the table, “Alright now, Mo Shiting, don’t bully me. Even a bunny might bite when cornered.”

After speaking, she even made an expression of baring her teeth.

Mo Shiting simply picked up a piece of beef and brought it to her mouth, “Ah?”

“Hmph!”

She grunted petulantly, but obediently opened her mouth to bite the beef.

However, he was a step faster and pulled his chopsticks back before her mouth could reach the beef.

How annoying, he was actually teasing her?

“Are you going to let me eat or not?”

The girl called out in a huff.

Mo Shiting picked up another piece of beef and offered it to her, “Eat.”