Chapter 227: Spoiling my wife? Do I need you to teach me? _1
Chapter 227: Spoiling my wife? Do I need you to teach me? _1
Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Spoiling my wife? Do I need you to teach me? _1
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Da Ha sounded somewhat helpless, “With your uncanny ability to trend on social media at will, it’s such a waste that you’re not a celebrity.”
Gu Li was speechless, “Why do people always have issues with me? What are they accusing me of this time?”
She gritted her teeth and asked Da Ha, completely unaware of the surprise that crossed Mo Shiting’s handsome face when she used the term “me”.
Da Ha truthfully replied, “They’re saying the girl who saved someone in the video wasn’t you, and that you’re desperate for fame.”
Gu Li:
“These people are probably paid trolls – they hurl insults without any decency or logic. I’m afraid many Netizens will believe their lies if kept in the dark. Boss, don’t you want to set the record straight?”
“Set the record straight?”
Gu Li frowned, “How so?”
“Just record a bare-faced video and post it on Weibo, and all the slander will fall apart on its own.”
Da Ha thought this was a great idea.
Gu Li couldn’t help but sigh, “Didn’t I ask you to cool down the trending just to prevent too many people from knowing what I look like in real life? But you’re asking me to record a video. After that, it will be hard for me to return to my previous life.”
“But… if things continue like this, and you don’t clarify, your reputation may be ruined…”
Gu Li:
After a two-second silence, she said, “Forget it. I’ll handle this myself. Stop worrying about it.”
With that, she hung up.
Actually, Da Ha was right. If it were someone else in her shoes, a personal appearance would not only debunk the rumors but perhaps even attract more fans.
But becoming a public figure isn’t what she wants, especially since she’ll be starting college soon.
What should she do?
Should she, like last time, block a bunch of accounts?
Seems like that’s the only option.
Gu Li pursed her lips and said to Mo Shiting, “Brother Ting, let’s go home quickly. I have some things I need to handle on my computer.”
“Okay,” Mo Shiting readily agreed.
“I’ll have Yi Bing bring the car around now,” Gu Li said as she called Yi Bing.
Yi Bing had arrived an hour before and had been nearby.
While waiting for Yi Bing to bring the car, Gu Li couldn’t resist opening Weibo again, planning to keep an eye on the situation.
But she found that her name, miraculously, was no longer trending.
What happened?
Didn’t Da Ha just say he couldn’t pull it down?
It’s only been a few minutes, how on earth did it disappear?
She couldn’t quite believe it.
She quickly tried to search for related keywords, but couldn’t find anything.
What’s going on?
Even if the trending topic was pulled, she should still be able to find something, right?
Could it be…
Gu Li had a sudden flash of inspiration. She turned to Mo Shiting, her face beaming with excitement, “Brother Ting, did you do this?”
“What?”
Mo Shiting gave her a glance, pretending to be clueless.
“Ah, stop pretending. It’s clear as day that you’d be capable of, and quick enough at, doing something like this.”
Gu Li straightforwardly blamed him. “Anyway, thanks a lot, Brother Ting.”
Mo Shiting raised an eyebrow, put his arm around her waist, and drew her into his embrace. Leaning down to whisper seductively in her ear, he asked, “How do you plan to thank me?”
Gu Li tilted her head, thought for a moment, a mischievous glint in her eyes, “How about, I teach you how to pamper your wife?”
As Gu Li uttered these words, her voice clear and loud, just so happened to be heard by Yi Bing who had just parked and was walking toward them.
Yi Bing curled his lips, snorting inwardly.
She really has no shame.
Only Young Master Mo would fall for this!
Miss Yunsi is simply too refined and elegant, she could never learn to seduce a man like this.
As Yi Bing was silently deriding Gu Li, he heard Mo Shiting say, “Pampering my wife? Do I need you to teach me that?”