Chapter 6 (1/2)
Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Gu Li blurted out the words ‘Big Brother Ting’, which was a very intimate form of address, having no idea how shocked Mo Shiting was by these three words…
“Big Brother, I’m called Tangtang1. What’s your name?”
“Mo Shiting.”
“Then, can I call you Big Brother Ting?”
“Okay.”
“Big Brother Ting, there’s thunder. I’m afraid.”
“You bad people, you’re not allowed to bully my Big Brother Ting… Boohoo… I’ll beat you all you bad people to death! Ah—”
“Tangtang—”
…
Seeing that his eyes were closed and his brows were tightly furrowed, she didn’t know what he was thinking. Gu Li took the lunch boxes out of the bag and placed them on the coffee table one by one. She said with concern, “It’s lunchtime. I specially brought you a delicious lunch. Try it and see if you like it, okay?”
Mo Shiting ignored her for a long time.
“Big Brother Ting?”
“…”
The man suddenly opened his eyes, and his gloomy gaze landed on her face, making her subconsciously hold her breath.
Gu Li swallowed her saliva, and just as she was about to say something, he chased her away harshly. “Get out!”
Gu Li was infuriated by his unappreciative attitude. “I made this myself. If you don’t want to eat it, forget it!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she swiftly put the lunch boxes back into the bag and walked out angrily.
She had just taken a few steps out when he stopped her. “Wait.”
Thinking that he had changed his mind, the girl smiled and turned around. However, he said coldly, “Leave the marriage certificates behind.”
“…”
The smile on Gu Li’s face froze instantly, and a hint of pain flashed across her eyes.
After a moment of silence, she opened her bag and threw the two red booklets on the coffee table. “Here! Did you think I wanted to bring them with me?”
Anyways, I’ve already successfully gotten the big sister at the front desk to remember my face. There shouldn’t be any more obstacles when I come over next time, so I won’t need to carry the marriage certificates with me.
Gu Li left without looking back.
Mo Shiting didn’t ask her to stay, and his mood hit rock bottom.
Ten minutes later, Luyang knocked on the door and entered. “Young Master, M Nation’s Tang Group’s Miss Qin is here.”
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Mo Shiting, this bastard!