Chapter 235 - 235 I'm Not Full, I'm Hungry._1
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
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Mo Shiting chuckles teasingly, âFocus.â
Getting distracted while kissing?
It seems, he was too gentle.
Maybe he needs to be rougher, so she wonât have time to daydream.
With that thought, he couldnât help but give a soft bite on her lower lip.
Gu Li winced in painâ¦
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, âNext time, dare to mention divorce? Hmm?â
âNo, I wonât dare.â
Gu Li quickly shook her head, then the very next second, she spoke plaintively, âI was just joking, why do you take it so seriously?â
âDonât joke about such things, understand?â
âUnderstood, understood.â
Gu Li pouted, not returning a nice response, following that, she blinked her moist eyes and complained, âOuch, my mouth hurts, itâs numb.â
âLet me check.â
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, âIâll get some ice for you to cool it down.â
Gu Li was furious, âI donât want it! You horrible man.â
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 didnât dodge, letting her soft fist hit his firm abdomen, he teased with a smile in his eyes, âHavenât eaten yet? Your strength is so small, huh?â âHmph, I didnât eat enough, Iâm hungry.â
The girl started to act spoiled.
Mo Shiting rubbed her head, recalling Auntie Guanâs earlier words, his eyes twinkled mysteriously, âWhat do you want to eat? Iâll make it for you?â âYouâre going to cook?â
Gu Li widened her eyes, full of expectation.
She hadnât forgotten her vow to mold him into a good husband who could cook.
Mo Shiting was amused by the gleam in her eyes, âYes, if you donât mind.â
âOf course, I donât mind.â
Gu Li answered eagerly.
After saying it, for fear he changes his mind, she immediately got up, shaking his arm while urging him, âBrother Ting, I want to eat noodles. It should have ham sausage, eggs, greens, fresh mushrooms, and cilantro.â
Mo Shiting: ââ¦â
Mo Shiting, driven like a duck to water, went downstairs to the kitchen.
Gu Li didnât come with him.
Well, her lips were swollen, and Auntie Guan hasnât gone to sleep yet. If Auntie Guan saw her like this, it might leave a bad impression.
âYoung Master, are you hungry? Tell me what you want to eat, I can make it for you. You donât need to cook yourself,â 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, âNo need. You go rest.â
Auntie Guan: ââ¦â
The young master was cooking, how could she possibly go to rest peacefully?
What if he accidentally burns down the kitchenâ¦
Forget it, letâs just watch from the side.
Mo Shiting was busy looking for the ingredients and didnât 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 doesnât eat noodles often, but the young madam loves them. Could it possibly be heâs cooking for the young madam?
Wow!
Auntie Guan was absolutely shocked.