Be a Good Boy and Marry Me-Chapter 238 - : Have to Doubt My Own Charm_l

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Have to Doubt My Own Charm_l

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“If you dislike it so much, you might as well not eat it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he seized the bowl without hesitation, then turned and strode quickly toward the door.

What…

Gu Li blinked her curled eyelashes in perplexity.

Seeing that he was really leaving, she only then regained her senses, quickly grabbed her chopsticks and ran after him, “Hey, Brother Ting, whimper, I was wrong, Brother Ting.”

In the end, Gu Li had her late-night snack in the dining room downstairs.

What she was eating was still the bowl of noodles that Mo Shiting had cooked.

Of course, to eat these noodles, she had to use all her flirting skills, soothing his displeasure and quelling the small dispute.

Oh dear, she finally learned her lesson, from now on, she should offer less criticism and more encouragement.

This man, he only takes in praise.

The next day, when Gu Li woke up, Mo Shiting was no longer by her side.

After she had washed up and went downstairs, Auntie Guan greeted her with a grin: “Young Madam, young master just went to work. He ordered you to drink more milk.”

“Oh, okay.”

Gu Li nodded slightly, unable to suppress a yawn.

She ate too much last night and couldn’t sleep all night, practically staying awake until dawn.

And the handsome man sleeping next to her, was sleeping exceptionally peacefully. His breath was steady, and she was incredibly envious.

As Gu Li ate her breakfast and yawned, she didn’t realize that her lethargic appearance was being interpreted by Auntie Guan in a different light.

Auntie Guan filled Gu Li’s glass with milk, smiling ambiguously: “Young Madam, didn’t you sleep well last night?”

“Yes.”

Gu Li responded listlessly.

Next time, she would never dare to eat until she’s full again.

Blame Mo Shiting, for making her such a big bowl of noodles. He didn’t eat it himself, so she had to finish it all on her own. How could she not feel stuffed?

Was he really raising her like a pig? Wailing.

Auntie Guan showed concern: “For lunch, how about I make you a chicken soup to replenish your strength? You are weak, you must take more care.”

“Yes, thank you Auntie Guan. I really need that these days.”

Gu Li readily accepted.

She just had her period and indeed needed to recuperate.

Seeing this, Auntie Guan’s smile became even brighter: “Don’t worry, leave it to Auntie Guan. I will help you recuperate and maybe soon you can even have a baby boy or girl with the young master. The old master will surely be very happy.”

Gu Li: “…”

Wait, did Auntie Guan misunderstand something?

The step between her and Brother Ting to have a baby was still a long way off.

She tried to explain, but Auntie Guan ran off faster than anyone, disappearing in an instant.

Just then, Murong Qian’s call came in.

Gu Li took a sip of milk while answering the call through the Bluetooth headset, “Sis.”

Hearing her languid voice, and that she seemed not feeling well, Murong Qian asked: “What happened? Did you go on a night raid last night?”

Gu Li pouted, “What sneaking around? I was kept awake all night by someone, okay?”

As soon as she said it, she realized something wasn’t quite right, and immediately added, “I mean Mo Shiting cooked me too much noodles, which made me full and I couldn’t sleep well. Don’t get me wrong.”

“Haha, I didn’t even say anything, why are you in a hurry?”

Murong Qian giggled and teased, “You two are a couple, even if you really do it, it’s normal.”

Gu Li:

It’s quite normal, but the problem is, even though she was lying in his arms, he remained indifferent, and this caused her to question her own appeal.

Thinking about this, she could not resist asking Murong Qian, “Sis, what do you think, I have been sleeping in the same bed with him every night recently, but nothing happened. Is it me lacking appeal, or is he incapable?”