Even if An Xi is present, she still has no doubts.
But suddenly, I heard Gu Moli take over the conversation and continue, “I and me last night.”
“What did President Gu want to say about you? What happened to you last night?” Nie Feng only felt that something was wrong with Gu Moli.
“No, what, I was just with my fiancée last night, so I was in a good mood in the morning.”
Gu Moli deliberately emphasized the word “Good” and Qiao Shiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Gu Moli, he looked like a stranger.
This is obviously the best result, but she was inexplicably disappointed and slightly sad. “Congratulations to President Gu. I believe that after answering China, you will be able to drink your wedding banquet with Miss An.” “That’s natural”
“Well, it’s a matter of determination. You will take Shiyu there at that time.” Nie Feng smiled happily and was very happy.
Gu Moli raised his eyebrows very awesomely to challenge Nie Feng, then glanced at Qiao Shiyu inadvertently, and hugged An Xi’s waist and left.
An Xi’s face had long been full of joy. In her memory, Gu Moli had never taken the initiative.
“Ali, you are so good.” An Xi said, leaning against Gu Moli’s chest.
I’m sorry, but Gu Moli looked cold, but she said politely: “Get up”
“Oh, I know.” An Xi responded obediently. Her father didn’t know where he went. She only had Gu Moli now.
At that time, the hotel living room.
Qiao Shiyu was still stunned, Nie Feng was very worried: “Shiyu, are you okay?”
“No, it’s okay, I’m fine.”
“Although it’s okay, can I ask you a question?”
“What”
“Are you and Gu Moli?”