Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

10 Chapter 10 Stingy, Stingy, Stingy…_1
Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Shiting could clearly see she was pretending, “Don’t play tricks.”

Seeing that he didn’t fall for it, Gu Li sat up straight and said seriously, “I’ve checked the lunar calendar, and today is not a good day for a divorce.”

Mo Shiting raised an eyebrow, “Divorce?”

“Isn’t that what’s happening?”

Gu Li’s eyes lit up for a moment.

Mo Shiting snorted.

Gu Li instantly understood and became lively again.

She got up excitedly, “Wait for me for a moment then, I’ll be ready soon.”

After saying this, she rushed into the room.

Mo Shiting: “…”

Three minutes later, Gu Li was ready.

In reality, she merely tied her hair into a casual braid and changed into clothes suitable for going out.

Light blue jeans paired with a white T-shirt and small white shoes made her look fresh and beautiful.

Standing next to the suave Mo Shiting in a professional suit seemed unusually harmonious.

Seeing Mo Shiting’s gaze land on her, Gu Li deliberately ruffled her hair and asked with a smile, “Young Master Mo, did you suddenly realize how beautiful I am?”

Mo Shiting: “I’m not blind.”

With that said, he walked away with a straight face.

Gu Li blinked, what did he mean by that? Was he agreeing that she’s beautiful?

…

The two of them walked downstairs, one after another.

Lu Yang was already waiting at the exit ahead, beside a black Rolls Royce.

Seeing them appear, Lu Yang immediately opened the back car door.

“Young master, Young Madam, please.”

Mo Shiting sat in with a blank expression.

Whereas, Gu Li greeted Lu Yang with a bright smile, “Assistant Lu, I’m counting on you.”

Lu Yang smiled politely, “Young Madam, you’re being too courteous.”

“Get in the car.”

Mo Shiting urged impatiently.

Gu Li promptly got in the car.

As the car started, Lu Yang tactfully pulled up the partition.

Seeing the girl sit down next to him, Mo Shiting despised her, “Move further away.”

“Oh.”

Gu Li shifted to the right as requested.

While peering out of the window, she couldn’t help but ask, “Where are you taking me?”

Mo Shiting was focused on some papers and didn’t even raise his eyes, “You’ll see.”

Unconsciously, Gu Li moved closer again, reaching out with her little finger and asking with a curious look, “Can’t you give a small hint?”

“No!”

The man refused unequivocally.

Gu Li seemed somewhat dejected, “Alright then.”

“Move away!”

“I got it, I got it.”

Gu Li responded with a little annoyance as she moved away while grumbling under her breath, “It’s not like I’m taking advantage of you. What’s there to be scared of?”

Stingy, stingy, stingy….

Mo Shiting ignored her and continued reading the document.

Feeling bored, Gu Li began to hum a song since accompanying this iceberg was utterly dull.

“You’re my small apple, however much I love you, it’s not too much. The redness of your little face, warms my heart, ignites the flame of my life, flame, flame, hoo-hoo––”

When Gir Li spoke, her voice was sweet. But she was tone-deaf, and she couldn’t sing a single line properly. Even a song as simple as “Small Apple” shrieked like a car-crash scene when sung by her.

Uncomfortable, Mo Shiting furrowed his brows. Immersed in her singing, Gu Li didn’t notice this and continued singing happily.

“Never find you annoying, love everything about you, each day with you is fresh, with you, the sunshine is even more vibrant–”

“Stop!”

Mo Shiting finally couldn’t stand it anymore and burst out.

Gu Li was scared and immediately stopped, “Sorry about that. I didn’t mean to disturb you.”

“Hmph.”

Mo Shiting scoffed coldly, “You dare to sing even though you’re so out-of-tune? Who gave you the guts?”