Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

They didn’t have that kind of relationship, so why were they calling each other names?

“Oh, alright then,” Mo Ting said thoughtfully, “should I call you babe?”

Su Yuan said as she shook her head, “This, this isn’t too good either.”

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Mo Ting’s expression turned ugly, “Little Yuan, I’m pursuing you, and you’ve agreed to it. You have to at least give me a chance to express my love for you, right? I think babe and baby are both very nice to listen to.”

Su Yuan was speechless.

Express his love? She recalled the overbearing kiss in the dormitory three weeks ago.

At that time, Mo Ting’s gaze was scary; it was as if she was a delicious roasted suckling pig and he was so hungry that he could swallow her whole in one bite, not even leaving her bones.

Su Yuan’s face turned even redder, and she immediately changed the topic. “Um, uncle, it’s a little late. I’m tired and want to go back to rest.” After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and was about to run.

“What are you running for?” Mo Ting reacted quickly as he grabbed onto Su Yuan’s arm and pulled her back, “Little Baby Yuan, you were the one who first agreed that I could pursue you. I just wanted to express my love for you through the way I address you, but you’re already so against it. I really feel very uncomfortable seeing you like this.”

Su Yuan placed her hand on his chest, keeping a distance between them. “Uncle, just say what you’re saying. Don’t be so rough.”

Mo Ting was speechless.

Su Yuan protested, “I did agree to let you pursue me, but you offended me. You kissed me without my permission. Can’t I express my rejection of you? I didn’t do anything wrong.”

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Mo Ting did not continue on this topic. Instead, he asked, “So you’re saying that I can kiss you if I get your permission?”

“No!” Su Yuan took half a step back. She pursed her lips and looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her expression saying, “You’re twisting my words on purpose. Bad uncle!”

“Alright, alright, I’ll stop teasing you.” Mo Ting took a step back and raised his hands in surrender, “I’m just telling you that I was wrong about what happened in the dormitory last time. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t like in the future, so don’t be afraid of me, okay?”

“Really?” Su Yuan was in disbelief.

“Am I that untrustworthy in your heart?” Mo Ting asked.

Su Yuan thought about it for a moment. From the moment she met Mo Ting, he had always kept his word and never lied to her. Other than what happened last time, he didn’t cross the line. Alright, I’ll believe him this once.

“Okay, I believe you. Then let’s get along like before.”

Mo Ting laughed as he relaxed and leaned back on the sofa, “Little girl, you’ve already advanced in rank. What are your plans after this?”

After that?

“Uncle, do you want to ask about the next month?” Su Yuan asked.

There was a month’s break from the end of the interview to the official entry into the training camp. One reason was that ‘Here Comes My Idol’ needed a fully enclosed venue, and the site had not been completed yet. Secondly, every company had to conduct intensive training for the students who had obtained the promotion card so that they could face the brutal competition after entering the camp. Therefore, the successful interview was not the end, but only the beginning.

“I’ve discussed it with brother Gu Qin. Starting tomorrow, Qu Lin and I will go to the company to practice dancing until the day before we enter the camp.”

Brother Gu Qin? Hearing this, Mo Ting was a little upset, “Your company has just been established and he’s a programmer. Other than providing you with an empty room, can he teach you how to sing or dance?”

“Uncle, what do you mean?” Su Yuan blinked and looked at him.

“Come with me to EL Entertainment tomorrow. I’ll ask the chief choreographer and music teacher to give you some training.”

Hearing this, Su Yuan’s eyes lit up. She had been worried about where to find a teacher to teach them in the next month.

“Uncle, are you serious?”

“When have I ever lied to you?”

“Thank you, uncle. You’re the best!” Su Yuan’s smile bloomed. After that, she excitedly ran upstairs to share the good news with Qu Lin.

After hearing the bedroom door close, Mo Ting pulled out his phone and gave Fu Wen a phone call, “From now on, the public relations department will be on standby to control the reviews. Don’t let Little Yuan find out.”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Wen was speechless. “I can’t be found out for controlling comments? It seemed that he would have to work overtime again tonight.”

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After Su Yuan returned to her bedroom, she gave Gu Qin a call and told him that she wouldn’t be going to the company for dance practice tomorrow.

At first, Gu Qin wasn’t too happy and kept asking her where she wanted to practice. The company had already prepared a practice room for her, but he complained for a long time.