Chapter 161 - 161: Under the Broad Daylight, What
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
Bad Things Do You Think I Can Do_l
Translator: 549690339
As she spoke, she gently tugged at his sleeve, her careful movements full of concern for him.
Mo Shiting felt a warmth in his heart and couldnât resist sweeping a stray hair from her forehead.
She looked up, her gaze meeting his deep, ink-black eyes.
The sunlight was brilliant, and as she looked at him with curved eyebrows, she suddenly broke into a sweet smile.
That smile seemed to melt the winter snow, and in a flash, his gloomy mood was swept away.
âIâm fine.â
He took her hand, their fingers intertwining, âLetâs go. Weâre heading to the secret base.â
âHuh?â
Gu Li blinked her curled lashes, slightly surprised, âThere really is a secret base?â
âYeah.â
He nodded slightly, subconsciously looking at her straight little legs, furrowing his brows.
Gu Li followed his gaze down to her legs and found them quite beautiful, with no apparent flaws for him to dislike.
So, what was his expression about?
âWhatâs wrong?â
Hmm, if he dared to say her legs didnât look good, she would definitely wallop him right on the head.
Fortunately, the next second, he asked: âAre your feet tired?â
âHuh? No, theyâre not.â
Gu Li laughed.
So he was worried that her high heels might make walking difficult. She thought there were issues with his aesthetics.
âYou must be tired.â
His tone was serious.
Just as Gu Li was about to shake her head and say she wasnât tired, a sudden realization hit her, and she laughed brightly: âYes, yes, yes, my feet hurt. Brother Ting, will you carry me?â
Mo Shiting:ââ¦â
With a slight smirk, he turned, knelt down half facing away from her: âGet on.â
âYes, sir!â
Gu Li gave a spirited reply then unceremoniously laid herself on his back, her arms wrapped around his neck.
Brother Ting was getting better and better!
âLetâs go.â
She couldnât resist giving his cheek a quick kiss.
Mo Shiting grunted an acknowledgment, picked her up, and strode quickly forward.
Not far away, Old Master Mo and his wife came out of the main house.
Watching the young coupleâs diminishing figures, Old Master Mo rubbed his gray beard and nodded with satisfaction.
As for the old lady?
She made a long face and left in the car with the servant.
About ten minutes later, they arrived at a European-style mansion.
Gu Li took a good look around, âBrother Ting, isnât this your residence in Other Garden? Why are you being so mysterious? Iâve been here before.â
Yes, she hadnât forgotten, not long ago, when he forcefully confined her to a room and drew a turtle on her face.
Such a bastard!
Thinking of this, Gu Li puffed her cheeks and pinched his face hard, âI havenât settled that score with you yet.â
Mo Shiting played dumb, âWhich time?â
âWhich time could it be? Iâve only been here once!â
âOh.â
Mo Shiting gave her a whimsical glance, âNow that you mention it, I seem to remember that someone still has a picture of a turtle in their photo album.â
Gu Li:ââ¦â
Thatâs it, weâre done, young man.
After entering the house, Mo Shiting finally let her down.
The two of them changed into their slippers and headed upstairs.
Unable to contain her curiosity, Gu Li asked: âWhere exactly are you taking me?â
Mo Shiting: âYouâll know in a moment.â
âWhy do I feel like youâre up to something naughty?â
Unintentionally provoking him with her words and insinuation, Mo Shitingâs gaze hardened, and he swiftly turned around, pinning her against a corner in the hallway.
âHey â
âNaughty?â
Mo Shiting raised an eyebrow, his handsome lips curling into a wicked smile, âUnder broad daylight, what naughty things do you think I would do, hm?â
The final âhmâ was uttered in a teasing, rise in intonation, irresistibly charming..