Because of Gu Li's sudden appearance, Mo Shiting had no mood to return to the company.
The executives who had temporarily escaped a fate were simply worshipping Gu Li as a goddess.
However, they soon learned that this young lady was none other than the legendary president's wife.
My, my, my, that's something.
...
On the other hand, Gu Li took the same car back to Huo's old house with Mo Shiting.
Lu Yang was the driver, and they sat in the back seat.
As for Da Ha, of course, he took his helicopter back.
In the car, Lu Yang wisely pulled up the partition.
It had been several days since Mo Shiting noticed that this girl seemed to have put on a little weight.
So he couldn't help reaching out to squeeze her face, teasingly asking, "Gained some weight?"
The tender and bouncy touch made him reluctant to let go.
Gu Li pulled off his magic claw, glared at him with a pout, "Where have I gained weight? I've only gained one pound."
What kind of sharp eyes?